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    chapter Ten

    Yin Hongdou waited for the painting to dry, carefully rolled it up, quietly withdrew, then came back empty-handed, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Master, I will throw away the painting."

    Fu Shenming probably would not have imagined that there would be such a bold and fearless maid in the Changxing Marquis Mansion, so he nodded and left.

    Playing with the ring on his finger, Fu Shenshi asked in a deep voice, "What about painting?"

    Yin Hongdou and Fu Shenshi were standing shoulder to shoulder. She walked in front of him, stretched her hand behind her back, and pointed to her slender waist. The painting was tied vertically around her waist with a handkerchief.

    The corner of Fu Shenshi's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything, he just ordered Shi Yan to stand over and cover up for Yin Hongdou.

    After the three sticks of incense were burned, and Mrs. Fu and the others finished their gossip, the Mrs. Fu went to collect the poems from the ladies, and Mrs. Pan sent Ziqing to collect the paintings.

    There are a total of seven sons and sons from the Changxing Marquis Mansion, except for Fu Shenshi's younger brother who did not come, and they are all here today.

    Ziqing collects according to the ranking of the male masters in the mansion. The first five people are very smooth, and Fu Wumian is particularly proud, as if Qingtian Stone is at his fingertips.

    When it was Fu Shenshi's turn, Ziqing glanced at Yin Hongdou first, then looked away immediately, and asked Fu Shenshi, "Master Liu, do you have any paintings?"

    Fu Shenshi didn't answer. Yin Hongdou saw that Fu Shenming was talking to someone else. She had a blank piece of paper rolled up in her hand, and instead of handing it to Ziqing, she lifted her chin sideways, as if teasing Ziqing, and said with a smile:  "Come and get it."

    The flower hall is very large, with six tables, this is the one farthest from the old lady, so far away that others can hardly hear what Yin Hongdou is saying, and only think that she is handing over Fu Shenshi's painting.

    Zi Qing glared at the flamboyant Yin Hongdou and refused to move, Fu Shenshi's voice was very low, and scolded: "You still don't want to take it?"

    Ziqing endured her anger, walked around the table, and walked past Yin Hongdou, one of them didn't pay attention, and fell with a thud, and the paintings in her hands scattered all over the floor. Fu Shenshi sat in front of the table, covering the situation under the table  Seven seven eight eight.

    Everyone looked towards this side, but they couldn't see clearly, they only knew that Ziqing had fallen.  Fu Shenming glanced at it and continued talking to Fu San without thinking too much.

    Yin Hongdou quickly squatted down to pick up the painting, untied the handkerchief behind her back without any trace, and whispered to Ziqing: "Little bitch, do you think I will die in the hands of the sixth master? I don't want you to succeed. Don't  I thought that the second master would take you as a concubine, and at the end of the year at most, the second wife will definitely send you out and make you a servant indiscriminately."

    While speaking, Yin Hongdou put Fu Shenshi's painting on the last one, piled it up neatly, and handed it to Zi Qing who just got up from the ground with a smile.

    Gouging out Yin Hongdou's eyes, Ziqing gritted her teeth and said: "Little hooves are not proud, sooner or later you will suffer!"

    Yin Hongdou giggled, continued to stimulate Ziqing, and said, "How is your life after I leave? Did the second master take a fancy to you? Where is the second master?"

    The second master is old enough to be Ziqing's father. She blushed and stared, wishing she could eat Yin Hongdou alive, but she didn't notice that the painting on her hand had been tampered with long ago.

    Yin Hongdou smiled brighter and brighter.

    Ziqing was so angry that she didn't dare to attack. With a cold face, she gave Yin Hongdou a warning look, then turned around and put on her usual docile look, and presented the painting to the past.

    Yin Hongdou silently returned to Fu Shenshi's side, and whispered triumphantly in his ear: "Master Liu, it's done."

    Fu Shenshi's hoarse voice was like a stream flowing slowly: "What did you say to that maid?"

    Touching her nose, Yin Hongdou said: "Coincidentally, this servant has some problems with her, and she can't find the point when she scolds her a few words, and she was fooled by this servant."

    Fu Shenshi fiddled with the jade ring on his finger and stopped talking.

    Yin Hongdou also looked forward to the left. The old lady was smiling and pushing the painting that Ziqing presented, and said: "I won't read it before you all say that I am biased. Mrs. Xiao Shanbo, you selected it. All of them are good friends."  Just comment on one or two, so that everyone will be convinced."

    Pan squeezed the handkerchief and said with a smile: "There is no signature, the ancestors know who belongs to whom, so there is no partiality."

    Everyone echoed, and there was harmony in the hall.

    Ziqing put all the paintings in front of the table in the center of the flower hall, Mrs. Xiao Shanbo walked over, held up the first painting, and said with a smile: "These peonies are painted well, since Yun Shouping's boneless painting method is used,  Also refer to the method of drawing lines and filling in colors, but the brush and ink are not solid enough, and it can be regarded as both refined and popular. The first three are safe."

    The old lady smiled and asked, "Whose is this?"

    Fu SanThis is the first time I saw peony overpowering peony.  "

    Fu Wu glanced at Fu Shenshi's painting, gritted his teeth and betrayed his unwillingness.

    After appreciating the peonies, the ladies' poems were judged and the results came out. The old lady awarded the Qingtian stone to Fu Wu, and the bracelet to Mrs. Xiao Shanbo's eldest daughter.

    Soon it was time for lunch, the old lady left Mrs. Xiao Shanbo for dinner.

    The female relatives went to Xinuang Pavilion together. Mrs. Xiao Shanbo wanted to thank Fu Shen again, but when she turned around to search, there was no sign of him.

    At this time Fu Shenshi had already left the garden, and Yin Hongdou pushed him to Chongxiao Courtyard.

    Arriving at Chongxiao Courtyard, Yin Hongdou followed her into the upper room.

    Fu Shenshi leaned comfortably on the wheelchair, looked at Yin Hongdou, and said lazily, "Speak, what reward do you want."

    Eyes lit up, Yin Hongdou frowned, with an uncontrollable smile, and said: "Master Liu could have solved the problem, but because of the brotherhood, I let this servant take advantage of the loophole. I can't accept this reward, Master Liu  You should reward yourself."

    Fu Shenshi raised his brows slightly, his eyes softened a little, and after a while he asked coldly, "Why do you take the risk to help me? Tell the truth."

    Yin Hongdou's shoulders trembled, and her scalp felt numb How could it be that Fu Liu's mood was sunny just now, and suddenly it turned to rain?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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