After being tortured and died tragically, her legitimate daughter came back strong

Rong Xi was wearing a moon-white silver-threaded robe with dark patterns and a snow-white fox fur cape.

The bronze complexion is full of masculinity, and the facial features are clear and deep, making people unconsciously trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Seeing Rong Xi's appearance, Jiang Wanwan smiled broadly and her eyes shone, he was here.

"Ah!" Someone's lady accidentally made an excited voice.

Rong Xi frowned, not because he was unhappy with the shouting, but because he didn't like this kind of occasion.

"I've met the prince." Everyone saluted Rong Xi.

Rong Xi glanced at Jiang Wanwan in the crowd without leaving any trace.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Lord."

Mrs. Jiang's eyelids twitched, and she guessed in her heart that the reason why the prince came was because of Jiang Wanwan.

Rong Xi and Rong Muhan were sitting at the same table.

"Uncle Emperor." Rong Muhan bowed his hands in salute.

Rong Xi glanced at him and then looked away.

Rong Muhan was embarrassed and angry because Rong Xi refused to save face for himself in public!

But he still had to pretend that nothing happened and was smiling.

When he sits on the dragon throne, the first person he wants to kill is Rong Xi!

Jiang Yun compared the second prince and the prince in her heart. It was undeniable that the prince was more attractive than the second prince.

But she knew in her heart that only by following the second prince could she become the most noble woman in the world. .

Jiang Yun turned her gaze to Jiang Wanwan and found that Jiang Wanwan was peeking at the prince from time to time.

Jiang Yun's heart sank. Could it be that the prince came here for this wild girl?

Even the second prince's gaze fell on Jiang Wanwan intentionally or unintentionally.

Why! Jiang Yun was not convinced that a wild girl could get into the eyes of the prince and the second prince!

She was so outstanding that they all ignored her and focused on Jiang Wanwan!

……

Jiang Yun's hatred for Jiang Wanwan deepened, and she said with a smile on her face, "Sixth sister, what gift did you prepare for grandma?"

The ladies lowered their heads to hide the smiles on their lips. What kind of gift could a country girl give?

Cao Yufeng winked at Zhou Fu, and Zhou Fu shook his head.

Jiang Wanwan knew that Jiang Yun had bad intentions, so she hadn't sent any congratulatory gifts yet. The Cao family and her daughter were waiting to see her laugh.

"My gift is not worth mentioning."

"Grandma, Sixth Sister is too humble! I heard that Sixth Sister went to Nishang Tower a few days ago, and she must have gone there for my grandmother."

Jiang Yun deliberately wanted to embarrass Jiang Wanwan in public.

"How can those vulgar things in Nishang Tower be worthy of grandma!" Jiang Wanwan said leisurely.

Jiang Yun curled her lips and smiled.

"Sister is indeed extraordinary. Can you give me a gift so that I can learn more from you?"

Jiang Yun felt that Jiang Wanwan couldn't give her a decent gift and was just showing off. She felt contempt in her heart but didn't show it on her face.

"I also want to see what kind of gift is worthy of Mrs. Jiang!?"

Mrs. Cao Chang asked with a smile on her face.

"Yes, Miss Jiang Liu, take it out and have a look!" Mrs. Liu helped and heckled.

People from all the prefectures focused their attention on Jiang Wanwan.

When Liu Su saw this, she felt anxious.

Mrs. Jiang's face sank. The clothes and jewelry in Nishanglou were symbols of high official status.

Jiang Wanwan was trying to please others, and Mrs. Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly.

She ordered people to prepare clothes for the Liu family and her daughter, so they might not be able to get valuable gifts.

It was a small thing to embarrass Jiang Wanwan, but a big thing to embarrass the Jiang family. Mrs. Jiang's face darkened.

"Pomegranate, woody."

Jiang Wanwan shouted.

Two maids came in holding a scroll.

"Miss Jiang Liu, which famous artist made your gift?" Mrs. Liu asked curiously.

Jiang Wanwan answered generously: "I drew it."

"Miss Jiang Liu's filial piety is commendable, but I'm afraid this graffiti won't make it to the lobby!"

Mrs. Liu smiled sarcastically:

"Hahaha……"

The whole room burst into laughter, and everyone was laughing from ear to ear.

Country girls really can’t get on the stage!

Cao Yufeng snickered from the side.

Jiang Wanwan didn't explain, and ordered Pomegranate and Muxiang to open the scroll.

A vivid picture of flowers and birds appeared in front of everyone.

"Sixth sister, your painting skills are good, but how can a painting like this, with ten lines of money in the capital study, be worthy of my grandmother!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, she dared to take out such a thing.

Mrs. Jiang was filled with resentment.

In Jiang Wanwan's heart, she was not worthy of the clothes and jewelry of Nishanglou, but only the paintings of ten coins.

She shouldn't let Liu's mother and daughter attend the birthday banquet.

Jiang Wanwan curled her lips and said word by word:

"Pomegranate, take it closer. Miss Seven has bad eyesight and can't see clearly!"

"Yes."

Pomegranate and Muxiang brought the painting much closer, making it easier for Jiang Yun to take a closer look.

Jiang Yun's smile froze.

The scenery in the painting seems to be alive and vivid.

The lines of trees, the meridians of leaves, every feather of a bird, and the texture of stones are all vividly displayed in the painting.

Jiang Wanwan ordered Pomegranate and Muxiang to turn the scroll over.

"Oh my god, it turns out to be the word "longevity"!" Someone exclaimed,

It’s so unbelievable that when you look at the picture of flowers and birds, it turns out to be the Chinese character for longevity!

"Good good!"

Mrs. Jiang's eyes shone with excitement and she said three hellos in a row.

"Sixth sister, my sister's paintings are so good. Her bamboo slips can be compared with Master Ouyang Hua. My sister is really a strange person!"

Jiang Yun smiled sincerely, but could not hide the jealousy in her eyes, insinuating that Jiang Wanwan could not possibly paint such a painting.

……

The maid came to Mrs. Jiang and whispered something in a low voice.

Mrs. Jiang ordered someone to send Jiang Wanwan's paintings to the male guests' table.

The bureaucrats began to marvel and praised Jiang Bonian for his good fortune.

Jiang Bonian smiled a little awkwardly. He didn't know where Jiang Wanwan got it from, just to show off.

If someone found out, it would be the Jiang family who would be embarrassed, and Jiang Bonian felt very uneasy.

After Rong Xi saw the painting, his deep eyes became a little darker.

Rong Muhan was amazed. He didn't expect that a woman could paint such a painting, and he was even more curious about Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Yun's smiling eyes were hiddenly cold.

She started reading and learning calligraphy at the age of three, and like her brothers, she studied hard while living in poverty.

He is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he thinks that he is not comparable to ordinary women in the boudoir.

Everyone in the capital praised her as a talented woman, but they didn't expect that Jiang Wanwan would steal the limelight. Damn it!

The admiration from everyone made Jiang Wanwan miss the days when she was a child and studied medicine with her master.

She couldn't remember the shape of the herbs, so the master taught her step by step how to draw the herbs.

In order to remember it, she put in hard work and thought into painting.

After marrying Rong Muhan in her previous life, she stayed alone in an empty house with no one interested, so she painted every day.

She will never forget what she has seen, and can even reconstruct it completely in her mind.

After everyone finished admiring it, Mrs. Jiang ordered people to take the painting away.

Mrs. Jiang talked to Liu Su in a low voice, and patted her hand from time to time.

Not knowing what Mrs. Jiang said, Liu Su's expression changed and she took her hand out of Mrs. Jiang's hand.