C8

The snow-white xuan paper was laid out horizontally on top of a few tables, and the drawing brush leaped up. Not long after, a blue flower appeared on top of the paper.

After drawing the final line in the shape of a flower, Lu Jinnian continued to design the brush before she finally came to a stop.

Leaving the drawing paper to the side to dry, Lu Jinnian flipped through the information she had gotten Yi Han to collect about the therapeutic youth, and found Yi Nuan looking at her with a face full of conflict.

Lu Jinnian raised her eyebrows. "Warmth? I know I'm very good-looking, but Warmth is also very pretty. It's such a pity that you keep staring at me without admiring your beautiful face."

"Miss, stop messing around …" Yi Nuan facepalmed helplessly, "You know what we're worried about."

Lu Jinnian tilted her head and pointed at the pattern she had just made. "You mean this? It's natural that you don't know it. This flower is called the cornflower. It's called the Sun, and it's resistant to cold. It's fond of fertile, loose, sandy soil."

"Our environment isn't suitable for growing. Huns prairie region is very common, its flowery language is meeting and being happy, the Huns call it the flower of good fortune, in a while, we'll go to the Embroidery Workshop to find Wen Qiu, give her the design of the cornflower, rush it, and estimate that when the Huns and their envoys come to the capital, they'll come out and help us hook up Hun Princess."

Yi Nuan pouted, "Miss, you know what I'm saying. Why are there so many investigations into the background of a popinjay? "No, she's really going to choose a husband, right? But from what Yi Han said, didn't Miss already lay her cards on the table with Mrs Shen, telling her to mind her own business?"

Lu Jinnian smiled without a word.

Although Mrs Shen agreed on the surface, in reality, it was hard to say what she would do. What if one day she thought of something else to say about her marriage? Although she wasn't afraid that he couldn't stop her, it was very annoying, so Lu Jinnian decided to think of a way to stop Mrs Shen's thoughts from causing trouble once and for all.

It was as if she had married a young master for them before Mrs Shen started her affairs again. Once they became married, it wouldn't be a problem.

Lu Jinnian had no feelings for looking for true love, a pair of people all her life. All her past life, she had dedicated herself to the country, and all she wanted to do was to leisurely live her retirement life. She would consider getting married because she needed a shield to avoid trouble.

She had a pretty face, after all, she controlled it;

She had no ambition and liked to play. Who told her not to harm the ambitious youth?

A fatherless person, or a weak relationship with her parents made it easier for her to marry into the family, and also prevented her from being involved with other people's sister-in-law.

When it was about time for him to get married, he would go to the village outside the city and arrange for a few concubines to be served in the meat forest. He would be so crippled that he wouldn't even know who he was within three months.

Although she felt very apologetic for having to cripple someone, she had specially picked out a foppish young lad who met the requirements so that she could avoid accidentally injuring the young man who could be saved by the medicine …

In short, now that she had a husband in name, the people who sought trouble with her on this matter would cease to exist. At that time, she would still be able to rely on her wealth to survive.

Lu Jinnian didn't dare to tell Yi Nuan and the rest about her plans. After all, they were the real ancient people. It was better to not share such shocking thoughts with them … Take your time.

"Even if xiaojie chose this popinjay as her husband, she can't choose this person!"

Yi Nuan flipped through the hedonistic information on the few cases and pointed to the page on top, "Shen Yinzhuo! the younger son of the head of the Board of Justice, one of the three great young masters of Liangjing, is exceptionally skilled in painting. "

"However, this person has been living amongst the flowers since he was ten years old, and he even drew portraits of every girl who was lucky." But, this person has been living around the flowers since he was ten years old, and he even painted portraits of every woman who was lucky.

Lu Jinnian really wanted to tell Yi Nuan that she was overthinking things. However, in the data, Shen Yinzhuo's conditions met her requirements. Furthermore, the Shen Yinzhuo in the information portrait … A pair of peach blossom eyes, scintillating, elegant appearance, very in line with their own aesthetic.

Scratching her nose, Lu Jinnian said honestly to Yi Nuan, "I just told Yi Han to go out and buy Shen Yinzhuo's collection for me."

Yi Nuan, "!"

"Miss, I've bought the painting collection."

Yi Nuan looked at Yi Han who had rushed into the room and felt very tired. She saw that Lu Jinnian had already received the collection and was carefully reading through it.

His expression was very serious, not at all like he was reading a small yellow book.

Yi Nuan poked Yi Han, who stood as straight as a log, "Are you sure you bought Little Yellow …" Eh, it's Shen Yinzhuo's beautiful collection? "

Yi Nuan nodded seriously, "That's right. I told the bookseller that it was my family's Young Master's order to buy Young Master Yinzhuo's most popular collection of paintings. The bookseller recommended this one to me."

However, when she paid the bill, the bookseller's vulgar smile made her want to beat him to death.

Yi Nuan covered her eyes with her hands. "Then the contents of the book shouldn't be a problem …" Being able to read Little Yellow in all seriousness, her young mistress was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

The content of the book was indeed written by Shen Yinzhuo himself. Every page was filled with different beauties, all of them round and thin, each with their own unique characteristics.

This is the legendary Holy Light … He slowly rubbed it over and over again, showing everything in front of him.

Lu Jinnian's eyes lit up when she saw this. However, what she paid attention to was not the seductive posture of the beauties in the books.

Instead … The motion of the screen was extremely dynamic. Where there was a white mark, there was a fine line drawn. This Shen Yinzhuo was truly touching. He placed the benefits of being a master in the modern era in front of the painter.

For such a young man who was greedy for beauty and was about to be chased out of the family, she could definitely marry and raise him. Moreover, with Shen Yinzhuo's drawing skills, he could also help design new clothes for Embroidery Workshop.

The most important thing was that she could have gotten the book Shen Yinzhuo had drawn first and auctioned it off to the booksellers or those who wanted to collect it. How much money could she earn …

Lu Jinnian closed the book and smiled slyly. Shen Yinzhuo, very good. You have successfully attracted my attention.

"..."

Within the Embroidery Workshop, Xiao Su sat on the chair that was used for the guests to rest, as he quietly watched the young girl in front of him change into clothes one after another.

It was not until the eighteenth time that Xiao Su asked him, "Do I look good wearing this?" and finally couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough.

"Cousin, are you alright?"

Xiao Su shook his head. However, his pale face showed that he wasn't in a good mood, "Ranxi, I'm fine."

"Oh, it's good that you're fine." Xiao Ranxi smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes. "Cousin, you still haven't said whether this outfit is beautiful or not."

Xiao Su, "..."

Xiao Ranxi was the current empress's own daughter. She was seventeen years old and was titled Princess Cheng Jia. She was brother and sister to Seventh Prince. However, as long as she was a woman, regardless of her identity, she would still die when shopping.

"Ai, cousin, it's not that little sister wants to drag you out to accompany me, it's that those brothers won't accompany me out for a stroll." Xiao Ranxi sighed. "Cousin is the best."