In Bai Yihao's painting, there were bamboos in the background. There were green tender shoots that had recently sprouted. However, the bamboo was lush and green.
The sky was bright and there was a round moon hanging in the sky. A man wearing a long robe with wide sleeves sat before the bamboos, holding an antique Qin elegantly. There was a flask of wine beside him that was placed haphazardly. It was evident that it had been used. The man seemed a little tipsy, making him seem even more beautiful. The painting was extremely beautiful no matter in terms of the scenery or the intention behind it.
It also fitted the theme of the meet today where there were elegant nobility and music. If the poem did not match well, it was easy for others to feel that she was doing something unnecessary.
It was very difficult!
It was very difficult to get the intention of the painter and describe the scenery and figure in the painting!
"Miss Su, do you want me to prove that I composed the poem?" Mo Xuetong asked, raising her brows. "Of course, you can only say that it is yours with proof. Does the Princess have no way of proving it?" Su Mei'er looked extremely satisfied. So what if Mo Xuetong was a princess? The Princess Royal only had the affections of the Emperor and the Empress Dowager. She did not have any true power. Mo Xuetong was her goddaughter and did not have any support. Compared to her, a first miss of a noble family, Mo Xuetong was just the country-bumpkin daughter of a rich man. She did not believe that Mo Xuetong would have any way of proving that she had composed the poem. However, her face stiffened before she could even show how pleased she was when she heard what Mo Xuetong had to say. "I said that I composed the poem, but Miss Su said you've seen the poem in the palace. Since Miss Su cannot say who wrote the poem, then does it mean that Miss Su is makin
It was a small tent. Because it was temporarily set up, there was only a table, a few chairs. There were several baskets of fruits and sunflower seeds. It was so simple that she saw them all in a glance. She arrived a little early and there was no one else. Mo Lan wiped the table and found it turned out to be clean. Therefore, she helped Mo Xuetong sit down. "Miss, there's no one else. I'll go check at the door to see if I can get a cup of tea for you." Mo Xuetong couldn't help but chuckle. "How will there be tea?" She remembered on their way here, they didn't even see a few servants. It was really quite here, which was also dangerous. However, to figure out the other party's identity, she had to risk herself. The tent was set up on a small hill. If they waved hands from here, someone might spot them. "Miss, should I check at the door? Perhaps I'll find one." Since Mo Lan insisted, Mo Xuetong had to nod approval. Anyway, Mo Lan
Mo Xuetong was completely shrouded in the quilt and couldn't see anything no matter she looked up or down. However, she knew the two people were dexterous. Though being carried, she didn't feel uncomfortable. Apparently, these two were good at carrying people. "Is there a yard where they especially send abducted girls to? I don't think so." She felt that they had walked for a long distance. It must be a big family's mansion. "Since that somebody wants to use me, he might from those great manors. And I heard that only in prince's manor do they have the practice of wrapping up women after washing, like what the Emperor and consorts do in the palace." The two people walked steadily and quickly. "They must have been doing such things all the time." Remembering the things she just heard, she had a vague idea in her mind. "Someone wants to trap the person in this manor, and I am his 'tool'. If I'm found in his bed, Father must be furious. Father i
Yirong was Feng Yulei's lead maidservant and naturally knew that someone missing in His Highness's room mattered. She immediately and calmly ordered Yiyun. "Quickly, you go search outside while I search inside." Anyway, she must find Her Highness Han. Even if Her Highness Han was dead, she must see the body! Yiyun made a throat-cutting gesture. None of them was an ordinary maidservant. They followed Feng Yulei to not only serve but also protect him. Yiyun placed her hand on her waist, where there was a soft sword. The sword had tasted blood and killed people. Mo Xuetong hid under the bed, and she could just see Yiyun's fierce face from her position. At that moment, she could only clench her teeth to suppress her scream. It never occurred to her that since Feng Yuran had female guards like Mo Ye, how did Feng Yulei not have them? Yirong and Yiyun were roles like Mo Ye. In front of them, she couldn't match a single
On the large bed in the room, Feng Yulei was lying on his back, blood all over him. At the beside, a woman dressed in maidservant's clothes laid on the ground. She kept her eyes open and stared blankly into the air. Blood oozed out of her and to the door. The base of the partition was already tainted with blood... Mo Xuetong couldn't help trembling in fear. That blood-covered face of that servant, Yirong, seemed to have shown up before her. Almost like a reflex action, she jerked her eyes open. By her ears, a familiar voice rang. The languid voice no longer sounded as casual as before, instead, it carried affection she could even feel. Faint masculine smell and his particular scent seeped into her lungs. Her restless heart got comforted by the low whispers of comfort. "Tong'er, don't be afraid. It's just a dream. I'm here." She subconsciously circled her arms around Feng Yuran's waist, her voice uncontrollably shaking. As if in need of comfo
Feng Yuran had never said anything with such clarity before, and thus Mo Xuetong could not decipher if he was being completely honest, hiding nothing behind his seductive features. However, she saw that his eyes were extremely beautiful in the dark night, shining even more brightly than the most brilliant stars, more colorful than even the rosy clouds. Mo Xuetong seemed to be mesmerized by the deep emotions hidden within his eyes. She was confused and yet nervous, unable to retract her hand away from him. She blinked and blinked again, with her brain ordering her to reject him but her heart telling another story. She felt that she was like a moth who threw herself at the flames, worrying about him while voluntarily throwing herself to the burning flames of love that she longed for in both of her lives. She had died in her previous life due to love herself. Having been reborn again, she could totally understand the sincerity in his eyes. The
What happened that night shook the entire court. The drama started in King Yan's Manor. A concubine disappeared, King Yan was drunk on his bed, wearing bloody clothes. In front of his bed, a servant died in the strangest manner. The drama then continued in a house of King Chu, where an assassin gravely injured King Chu. The most unfortunate king was King Xuan, who got caught under the brothel that he frequented. The lusty King Xuan was trapped beneath the rubble and was still in a coma when he was rescued. Good medications were sent in heaps to his manor as if they had been free of charge. Since all three princes suffered greatly in one night, King Yan, who suffered the least loses (only a dead servant), became the most suspicious individual of them all even though he was also a victim. He suffered no injuries other than some mere bloodstains. Of course, some suspected King Chu of staging his own assassination. Af
"Princess Anping!" Bai Yichen's pupils contracted as he became angrier. Bai Yihao had consistently made the conversation about Princess Anping as if he were really lusty. "Turns out my Big Brother do know about her. I can't believe that the reputation of Princess Anping spread far and wide. After two to three years, her name will be known all over the Qin Kingdom and the Yan Kingdom." Bai Yihao looked at Bai Yichen's angry expression, satisfied. He sighed slowly and continued. "Brother, if you are looking for a beauty, she will be the best choice! It'd be a pity if you miss her!" "Since she is so outstanding, why are you not interested in her?" Bai Yichen's rage was apparent as he retorted. Like he had expected, Bai Yihao wanted to use this beauty to lure him in giving up pursuing Fifth Princess so that he could marry her himself. Judging by the background of Fifth Princess, his influence would instantly increase. His tricks were apparent in