Inexorably in Love

The emperor was also surprised when he saw this painting. After all, the technique and even the raw materials used in the painting were quite different from the past.

The emperor asked, "Did you ask what painting method is this?"

Several princes shook their heads, and the prince said, "Miss Luo left directly after painting, and didn't stay any more."

The emperor nodded, "It's a strange woman."

"Father, I heard that Miss Luo had been recuperating in the country before. Maybe it was not necessarily because of someone who taught her to teach her at that time." Ten princes said.

The emperor nodded, "The painting is indeed very good. Keep it away. The Mid-Autumn Festival female family can enter the palace. Then let her make a painting for me and send my reward down."

After the emperor finished speaking, the little **** immediately went to handle it.

All the princes also retreated.

Holding the painting, Meng Huo frowned slightly. It was not a trivial matter to enter the palace to paint the emperor. I don't know if she can do it.

Thinking of the person's calm appearance, as if nothing counts in front of her, he feels a little more relieved, isn't he still there?

"Myna, you have a marriage contract with Luo Qingrou, and you will be able to have a relationship with Luo Qingqing in the future. I like her a lot. Do you want me to let my father give me a marriage?" Ten princes came over. Second, one year older than Luo Qingqing.

Meng Huo frowned immediately, subconsciously unwilling, "You are still young, why are you in a hurry? Didn't the queen mother deliberately let you be engaged with the daughter of Yang Shilang's family?"

The household servant is in charge of money, and the queen mother really loves this ten prince.

"I've seen that little girl, only nine years old, a little longer, I don't like it very much." The tenth prince frowned.

"Take a wife to choose a virtuous person, and a concubine to choose color. Of course, if you choose a concubine, you have to be virtuous and virtuous."

"Anyway, I don't care, I want to tell the Queen Mother, I want to marry Luo Qingqing!" The tenth prince left without permission.

When the eighth prince heard this, his heart was as uncomfortable as Cat's Claw. No, he definitely couldn't let his tenth brother succeed, and he had to find a way to withdraw his marriage.

Meng Huo was stunned when he thought of this place, what did he want to do?

I don't want my tenth brother to marry Luo Qingqing, and I want to retire.

Is it possible that he wants to marry Luo Qingqing?

Thinking of this, Meng Huo's heart suddenly beat a few times, and his face was a little pale. He was burdened by a sea of ​​blood, and he had never thought about getting married before, or it didn't matter who he got married.

but now……

Meng Huo understood his intentions, and he was also very happy, so he had to plan everything again.

Marry Luo Qingqing and spend a lifetime with her, it will be a wonderful thing to think about.

Meng Huo returned to his house and carefully collected the painting for fear that it would be broken.

...

Ping An rode a carriage to the shop Zhao Xiang gave her. It was really remote. After entering the alley, Ping An discovered an interesting thing. There was a wall beside the shop. If the wall is torn down, it is a fairly prosperous street.

Peace, "..."

It is estimated that Zhao Xiang did not know that although his shop was remote, it was only because of a wall.

As long as she finds a way to tear down the wall, the shop is in a good position.

Ping An asked the groom to help open the shop, and a layer of ashes had fallen inside. She noticed something was wrong as soon as she entered, and a murderous aura came over her face.

Ping Ping's lips curled slightly, and a sneer was raised at the corner of her mouth. She turned her head and said to the coachman, "Go find some workers and clean this place."