"Oh, look at me, it's true. Just talking to my sister, I forgot about the business." Yu Lianyan hurriedly started haha and started to make excuses.
In fact, in Jin Jiuying's opinion, the old Yulian Yan was still a bit more attractive. Although nothing was good at that time, it was at least true.
She looked like a robot with a mask and a tape that had been prepared for her. Both speaking and doing things were caught by something and had a purpose.
"Come on, what do I need to borrow?" Jin Jiuying didn't bother to go around with her, so she directly asked about the excuse she wanted to make.
This person looks too disgusting, if you can get rid of it, let's go as soon as possible, but she doesn't want to look at her more at a glance.
"That's it, the prince asked me to fill up some of the portraits of my sister. I'm a person, I'm relatively careless, so... I want to ask my sister to help me." Yu Lianyan said to her. The maid waved her hand, Ruo Yu, the celebrity next to her, took out a stack of drawing paper and placed it in front of Jin Jiuying.
It turns out that Yu Lianyi took the portraits of Yu Hanxiang, but these portraits are still unfinished, most of which have only outlines, and the nose and eyes have not been touched yet.
However, from the perspective of the pink dress, it looks like a painting, but not so much like Ye Mo's style.
Jin Jiuying saw a lot of Ye Mo’s paintings. Although he had never painted for her before, he lived here before. The paintings he painted for Yu Hanxiang hung up all over the room, and she burned a lot at the time. Because of this, Ye Mo even slapped her, so she still remembered his style clearly.
"Well..." Jin Jiuying took it and flipped it a few times, then handed it back: "I don't have much research on painting, I guess I can't help."
"My sister is humble. I saw the portrait painted by my sister for the prince. It is so vivid and handsome than the real person. It is because my legs and feet are inconvenient now, so I don't want to do it, or I am afraid that I don't know what is good or bad and let you work in vain?" Lian Yan actually said something that surprised Jin Jiuying herself, but seeing what she said seemed to be true, Jin Jiuying was puzzled.
"When did I paint a portrait for the prince? How come I have no effect on this matter?" Jin Jiuying smiled slightly and raised her head to ask Yu Lianyi.
This person is afraid that he is talking right and wrong again, but Jin Jiuying is not very clear about her intentions. Now her legs and feet are inconvenient to walk. She can't receive the news from the outside, but seeing her appearance, she deliberately said this here. , There must be her purpose.
"Sister, you really have a bad memory. When you went to the tribe, you also said that you loved the prince very much. If you don't get chased and have a chance to come back, you can go to court and marry him." Yu Lianyan Still smiling, she looked up to Jin Jiuying.
"There is no video, I don't remember what I said to you." Jin Jiuying still tried to keep smiling, but she guessed that someone must be eavesdropping outside now, or someone will come soon.
"It should be a reflection of this elder sister. The portrait on this elder sister must recognize it." Yu Lianyan took out a portrait from her body and placed it in front of Jin Jiuying, pointing to the person on it and asked her.
This portrait is indeed Ye Zhaoyang, but Jin Jiuying can be sure that she has never painted such a portrait.
Moreover, there are still words on the portrait, which is even more impossible for him to write.
She has always been here, and she has a grudge or disgust with Ye Zhaoyang. How can she paint a portrait for him and leave that kind of remark
"In this life, I only want to win the heart of the king, and the white head is always with him and will never leave."
These words are very explicit, they are plain confession and the name is left at the end, Ying.
It's not the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, but crooked, it is really her handwriting, at least the last shadow character is really her handwriting.
The previous confession was slightly scribbled, although it was also crooked, but the handwriting was difficult to distinguish.
"The painting is so good and the writing is so affectionate. It seems that this king really underestimated your talent."
Ye Mo was really in a hurry. As soon as Yu Lianyi took out the painting, he appeared at the door, and Jin Jiuying was about to hide the painting, so he rushed over and snatched it.
This was a conspiracy, a perfect conspiracy, Jin Jiuying looked at Yu Lianyan quietly.
It seems that she really underestimated this woman. Originally thought she would only make a childish mess, but she didn't expect her to be scheming now.
"I have seen the prince." Yu Lianyan quickly took her girls and saluted Ye Mo.
Only Jin Jiuying still sat quietly, until they finished the etiquette, she didn't speak.
"It's quite time for you to come back. If it's a little bit later, maybe I will tear the painting. A little earlier, I guess sister Lianyu hasn't finished the work." Jin Jiuying smiled disapprovingly, and withdrew her gaze from Yulian's face. , Looked at Ye Mo.
"Sister, what are you kidding? How can I draw any paintings? Besides, I still paint the prince. If it is not for the permission of the prince, who would dare to do it?" Yu Lianyi quickly cleared the relationship for herself.
"My sister means that only I have the courage." Jin Jiuying still smiled, but there was a bit of coldness in her smile.
"This is not guts. My sister and the prince used to..." Yu Lianyan mentioned the past as soon as she spoke, but halfway through, she stopped and pretended to be embarrassed: "Oh, look at me and mention it again. Whenever it is, I want to say that my elder sister is familiar with the prince, not to mention that the prince is still my sister's brother-in-law. If you draw a portrait of him, he won't say anything about it, unlike us."
"Since everything has been said here, I seem to deny that it is meaningless." Jin Jiuying smiled slightly and reached out to get the painting in Ye Mo's hand, but he avoided it.
Jin Jiuying didn't care, she just smiled again, and said, "Okay, you can paint once you have painted it, but it's also a past. Everyone here has been in the past, and who is sure that there is no small stain on their own. Well, do you think the prince is right?"
Jin Jiuying didn't want to quibble either, because this was a'fact' with conclusive evidence. She said no, Ye Mo wouldn't believe it, so it's better to admit it straightforwardly. He likes to do what he likes.
"I don't know what he would think of giving this portrait to Ye Zhaoyang? Will he go crazy with joy?" Ye Mo held the portrait in his hand, lowered his head and held Jin Jiuying's chin with one hand, looked at her with a sneer, and asked. .
"This prince decide, I am like this now, I don't care how you arrange me." Jin Jiuying did not evade, let alone struggle, and counterattack, just smiled back.