Chapter 561 Jealousy, Two Ointments!

When the master was working hard all day long, he was worried about his health. Now that he no longer works hard, he has to worry about his marriage. Now that the marriage is about to be finalized, he is also worried about when the master can get married and when he can hold her in arms. Going to the little master, Xiao Xuanzi felt that his heart was so tired.

"Don't come in yet!" A cold voice came from the main room. Xiao Xuanzi, who seemed a little decadent at first, immediately cheered up and responded hurriedly: "Master, my servant will come in right away!"

He actually still likes to worry about me. Doesn’t this mean that he trusts him...

When Shao Wanru returned to the yard, she saw the door of the main room open. Shao Yanru was indeed back. She quietly removed her eyes and led the maid to the quiet room.

As soon as I stepped on the steps, I heard Shao Yanru's voice behind me: "Where did fifth sister go?"

Turning around, I saw Shao Yanru coming from the corridor with a smile on her face.

"I just went to the previous room and asked Qing'er to pack up the old paintings!" Shao Wanru stood calmly and waited until she came over, then smiled slightly.

"Can I take a look at Fifth Sister's painting?" Shao Yanru said with a smile.

Shao Wanru nodded: "Sister, please come in and sit down and watch again!"

After saying that, she walked into the quiet room, followed by Shao Yanru. After Qing'er gave the scroll to Yujie, she retreated. She was a rough maid and could not wait in the room.

"Yu Jie, show the eldest lady a scroll of paintings and let her comment!" Shao Wanru ordered after sitting down.

Yujie randomly took out one and placed it on the table, then took the other rolls away.

"Slow down!" Shao Yanru stopped Yu Jie, then turned to Shao Wanru and smiled, "I heard that the fifth sister's paintings are extraordinary, can you let the eldest sister take a look? Maybe you can find a place where I can learn! "

Shao Wanru sneered in her heart, knowing that Shao Yanru doubted herself and wanted to see all these paintings.

"Sister, my paintings are not good, they are just my free time paintings. They cannot be compared with those of my eldest sister and Master Pushan. I regretted it just now. If I had gone to Master Pushan's house with my eldest sister, I might not be able to draw lessons from Master Pushan. Master asked for a painting. Who in the entire Yuhui Temple doesn’t know that Master Pushan’s paintings are the best, and if my eldest sister gets the true version of her painting, she will naturally be outstanding!”

Shao Wanru said politely.

Qu Le brought tea, Shao Wanru took one, took a sip and waved to Yu Jie, who retreated.

Shao Yanru originally wanted to keep her, but seeing Shao Wanru's polite refusal, she knew she couldn't force the matter.

Pushing the tea cup away, the painting in his hand unfolded, which was a scroll of scenery. The painting seemed to be the scenery outside the window, surrounded by mountains, the scenery was pleasant, and the layers in the distance were surrounded by clouds and mist, which made people relaxed and happy.

But it was only at first glance that I really appreciated the scenery. As for the painting itself, it was actually not outstanding. Is this what Shao Wanru painted?

The corners of Shao Yanru's lips curled up silently. She thought that Shao Wanru occupied her quiet room in a serious manner. The paintings should be excellent. She thought that he was just coaxing a layman. For such paintings, those who bought paintings on the street were better than her. Many of them are really not that good.

Originally, she had doubts about the picture album last time. How could the stained picture in it be so good? Could it be that someone copied the picture and then took it down the mountain to find an expert to bind it overnight?

If this is really the case, this painting can only be painted by Shao Wanru.

But now that I saw this painting skill, I really couldn't put it to good use. Even if I asked her to trace Master Pushan's paintings, they were all different.

Painting skills were something Shao Yanru was very confident about, so she became more and more disdainful of Shao Wanru's paintings, but she showed a kind smile on her face and nodded repeatedly, "My sister is really good at painting. She painted this scenery It feels like it has come to life. Such paintings can be compared with masterpieces by famous artists. Why don’t my sister give this painting to her grandmother as a birthday gift?”

In fact, Mrs. Tai's birthday has not come yet, so it should be after Shao Wan comes down the mountain.

"Will grandma like it?" Shao Wanru looked hesitant.

"How could you not like it? No matter who is going to like such a good work, if anyone knows that it was painted by Fifth Sister, they will definitely praise Fifth Sister for her filial piety." Shao Yanru praised Shao Wanru even more.

"Okay, I will find someone to frame the painting before sending it away!" Shao Wanru said softly, with a smile on his face. It was obvious that he was very happy. Shao Yanru's painting skills have been praised by others. If she agrees with it, , of course my paintings are very good.

Seeing Shao Wanru asking Qu Le to carefully take the painting down, and saying that he would ask a famous artist to mount it later, Shao Yanru laughed in her heart. This kind of painting was taken out, and it was mounted by a famous artist. The more famous the artist is, the more people will feel when compared. Not only was Shao Wanru uneducated and talentless, but she also used her power to bully others, and a famous artist who used her power to frame her bad painting was framed in order to gain a higher reputation.

She would ask her grandmother to hang the painting, so that all the guests in the hall could see what kind of idiot this vain Miss Shao Wu was. Not only was she a idiot, she was also arrogant, could not see herself clearly, and had no talent or learning. Not to mention, he actually used his power to bully others. If he attacked Shao Wanru a little, it would only become a stepping stone for him.

It is enough for me to have only one outstanding young lady in Duke Xingguo's palace.

No one else can take the lead.

Originally she wanted to see a few more paintings, but now that she thinks about them, they are all written in this way and look like this, so it is not a cause for concern. Master Pushan's picture album seems to have been done by someone else. Shao Wanru didn't. I don't have this ability, but I feel relieved when I think of this.

She and Shao Wan seemed to be incompatible!

The first time she saw Shao Wanru, she regarded her as her life and her biggest enemy.

Looking at Shao Wanru's face, her eyes darkened. That face was so beautiful that it made her uneasy. Even though there was no trace of pink paint on it, the face was as white as jade.

Long, curly long eyelashes, a pair of watery eyes under the long eyelashes, plus jade-like skin and unpainted red lips, when looking at people, she has a certain elegance and purity, but also has a natural look. She is charming, and everything in front of her reminds her of the beauty of the person in front of her, which will definitely affect her reputation as the most beautiful woman.

If it was just the vanity of the most beautiful woman, Shao Yanru felt that she wouldn't care, but if it was related to her future future, the most beautiful woman could only be herself.

He clenched his fist hard at the bottom of his sleeve. Perhaps he shouldn't ruin Shao Wanru's reputation. What he should do more is to ruin her face. After that face is ruined, he would slowly ruin her. reputation, and then trampled her to death...

"Sister, eldest sister..." Shao Wanru's voice brought her back to her senses. She hurriedly picked up the tea at hand and took a sip of it. She drank a little too hastily, but the tea was still very hot. Her tea cup fell heavily on the table, and the tea poured on her own dress.

Shuqi hurriedly came over to clean it up for her.

"Sister's dress is wet!" Shao Wanru looked at the large piece of clothing on her chest and reminded her.

"I'm really sorry for dirtying my sister's place!" Shao Yanru was helped to stand up, feeling pain and embarrassment all over her body, she shook her clothes and tried to calm down.

"Miss, your hand is burned!" Shuqi said anxiously when he saw a red mark on Shao Yanru's white and tender hand.

Shao Yanru raised his hand, and then he realized that his hand was burning with pain. The red mark on it was not small, and it seemed to be bulging.

"Sister's hands are probably going to blister!" Shao Wanru's eyes fell on Shao Yanru's hands and reminded her.

"I... I'll go back and apply the medicine!" Shao Yanru's face turned pale, and her hand hurt. The area was quite large. She had just placed the water cup in a hurry, and the hot water got on her hand.

"Sister, I have medicine here..." Shao Wanru said with a smile.

"No need, I have it myself!" Shao Yanru said hurriedly, turned around and left with Shuqi. How dare she use Shao Wanru's medicine.

Back in the house, he sat down at the table and watched Shuqi cleaning his burns, feeling angry and annoyed for a while.

"Miss, we didn't bring any burn ointment. If there are traces...but...what should we do?" Shuqi said anxiously while cleaning up.

"Go down the mountain immediately, go back to your home and ask your mother for the ointment, the best!" Shao Yanru said with a stern look.

"Yes, I'll go right away!" Shuqi put down his handkerchief, nodded and left.

"Wait a minute, tell your mother that you want two kinds of ointment, one is the best, and the other... Just tell your mother that Shao Wanru has hurt her hand too!" Shao Yanru calmed down and stopped Shuqi.

"Okay, I know this!" Shuqi obeyed and left.

The room became quiet. Shao Yanru reached for the towel and pressed it. A cold look flashed in his eyes. His hand was injured, or it might be an opportunity.

That face was really annoying and she didn't like it very much.

In the main room:

"Miss, do you really want to frame this painting, and also ask the eldest princess to hire a famous artist to frame it?" Yu Jie unfolded the painting in her hand and asked.

This painting was indeed painted by Shao Wanru, but there are two such paintings, which are almost identical. Even Yu Jie, who is not familiar with painting, knows that this painting is not good. My young lady used to be a dramatist. , after painting two paintings, they were thrown in the yard over there without bringing them over.

In fact, not only are these two pictures exactly the same, but there are also several volumes that are also the same. Yujie doesn't know what her master means. He can obviously draw very well, but he just makes one very mediocre one. , when the eldest lady wanted to see it before, Yujie took a hint from Shao Wanru and took an ordinary one to show to the eldest lady.

"Yes, frame them, frame both of them, and ask a famous artist to frame them together!" Shao Wanru said casually. It was originally just a free chess game, and it may not be used. When I was drawing it, I felt something in my heart, and this is how I came up with it. There are several paintings, all showing the same scene, but one painting is very ordinary, and the other is extremely superb.

This is a gap, but let’s see who doesn’t have the heart to pick it up!

"Then... will you let Qing'er go down the mountain once?" Yu Jie asked with a little hesitation after nodding her head.