Several noble ladies took out paintings one after another and received a lot of praise.

When it was Jing Jingya's turn, she was very proud.

She raised her chin provocatively at Lin Ruoyou and slowly opened the painting she had carefully prepared.

Under a lonely moon, I saw a general wearing armor leading blood-covered soldiers to fight desperately.

I have to say that her painting is really good. Simple lines can outline the cruelty and desolation that depresses people's hearts.

As soon as this painting appeared in front of people, the old gentlemen who reviewed it unanimously decided that it was a masterpiece.

When it was Lin Ruoyou's turn, a sarcastic look flashed in the dean's eyes: "Miss Lin, have you prepared your shortlisted paintings?"

She nodded without hesitation: "Ready!"

At this time, Princess Yingluo's nervous heart was in her throat. The scene she was looking forward to was about to appear.

Whenever Lin Ruoyou takes over the black box from Zi'er, her notoriety will come as promised.

Let me ask, in this world, which woman from a good family can draw erotic pictures?

How shameless is it to draw it so blatantly?

Especially since there are so many old gentlemen present who accept death, it would be strange if they don't kill Lin Ruoyou!

I'm afraid there will be even more impulsive attempts to force her to death, and even Xiao Sheng won't be able to protect her by then.

After all, such a slut and a whore should be eliminated quickly by everyone.

Princess Yingluo held her fingers excitedly, and the joy in her eyes could hardly be concealed.

Lin Ruoyou walked slowly to Zi'er and reached out to take the black box in her hand.

Princess Yingluo kept urging in her heart: "You bitch, hurry up and get it, hurry up and get it!"

However, just for a moment, her movements suddenly stopped.

She reached out and took out a scroll from her sleeve and said, "This is the shortlisted work I prepared. Please take a look at it, the dean and all the judges!"

Not only Princess Yingluo was stunned, but even the dean opened his eyes in surprise: "That's it?"

Lin Ruoyou nodded: "Yes, dean, is there anything you have any doubts about?"

Princess Yingluo wanted to jump out and question him, but when she thought of the previous agreement, she stopped her words.

She winked at the dean, and then she frowned and said, "Isn't your little maid holding a black box in her hand? Logically speaking, the paintings should be placed there, right?"

Lin Ruoyou lowered her eyes and chuckled: "Did the dean grow up drinking seawater? Are you so lenient?"

The dean's face turned pale with anger at her, but he did not dare to get angry.

She had no choice but to urge impatiently: "Hurry up and present your painting. Is it because you feel guilty for talking so much nonsense?"

Lin Ruoyou stretched out her hand and saw a lifelike picture of a hundred birds appearing in front of everyone's eyes.

Princess Yingluo froze. She clenched her fists tightly and even her breathing slowed down.

how so?It's obviously not supposed to be this painting.

She felt her head was buzzing, and she subconsciously walked over quickly, grabbed the black box from Zi'er's hand, and threw it to the ground.

When she saw a painting, she shouted in surprise: "I found it. This is the real finalist painting she painted!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, why did Lin Ruoyou prepare two pictures?

It was obvious that when she saw Princess Yingluo grabbing that pair, she was so frightened that her face turned pale.

She didn't hesitate anymore and quickly rushed over to fight for it: "Give it back to me quickly!"

The more panicked she became, the more certain Princess Yingluo became that this was the replaced erotic picture.

She quickly hid behind her and said, "Miss Lin, why are you in such a hurry? These are your paintings after all, so just show them out for others to see!"

Lin Ruo's cold eyes fell on her: "Your Highness, if you dare to open this painting, you will regret it!"

Princess Yingluo raised her eyebrows contemptuously: "What a joke, I have nothing to regret. If you want to regret it, it should be you, right? What kind of shameful thing did you draw that you don't dare to let others see?"

She waved her hands and revealed the painting in front of people.

When they saw the large blank space above, everyone was stunned.

Princess Yingluo couldn't see her because her back was turned, so she still spoke arrogantly: "Did you see that Lin Ruoyou pretends to be innocent and kind in front of others, but in fact she is a slut in her heart? Her mind is filled with thoughts of male thieves and female prostitutes, seducing people with sex, this woman is really a slut!"

"Pah!" Lin Ruoyou raised her hand and slapped her hard on the cheek.

This slap was so hard that Princess Yingluo spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

She asked sternly: "How dare you, a slut, you dare to hit me?"

Lin Ruoyou quickly walked up to her and spoke condescendingly: "You dare to slander the future regent, Princess Yingluo, you are really tired of living!"

She raised her foot and crushed Princess Yingluo's finger hard, causing her to scream like a pig being killed.

The dean couldn't stand it anymore, so she quickly intervened: "Miss Lin, you stepped on the finger of Her Royal Highness the Princess. She is a royal daughter after all. What you did is a great disrespect to the royal family!"

Lin Ruoyou raised her eyebrows indifferently: "What? The dean wants to take the punishment on her behalf? She dares to speak evil words and slander me. I didn't cut out her tongue, which is already a mercy!"

Princess Yingluo argued hard: "I didn't slander you, Lin Ruoyou, you are so brave!"

Lin Ruoyou reached out and threw the blank scroll in front of her and said, "Look clearly, what is the painting on it?"

Princess Yingluo's eyes widened uneasily, and her whole body fell into a large area of ​​darkness with a bang.

Why is this happening?

She had obviously arranged everything in advance, and that erotic picture had long been put into her black box by the little beggar.

Lin Ruoyou sneered and whispered in her ear: "If you fail to frame me, you will be harmed instead. If I were you, I would be too shameless to live in this world. I would just find a rope and hang myself to death!"

"You!" Princess Yingluo looked at her back and her teeth were split with hatred. She didn't care that her fingers were full of blood, and she pounded the ground hard.

She shouted in a hoarse voice with blood-red eyes: "Lin Ruoyou, you are so arrogant, you will never end well!"

The dean couldn't stand it anymore and quickly ordered someone to help her away.

After everyone’s judgment, Lin Ruoyou’s painting was successfully shortlisted.

Next came the official competition, and everyone moved to the painting pavilion that had been arranged long ago.

The dean solemnly announced the rules: "In order to show frugality, each lady has only one set of painting tools and paints. No matter what happens to the painting for any reason, the academy will not be responsible for it!"

As soon as these words came out, all the participating ladies put away the paints placed in front of them as if they were treasures.

Jing Jingya rolled her eyes, and when she saw Lin Ruoyou's painting table, there was a hint of calculation on her face.

She told the maid beside her and quickly took the order and left.

Just when the game had started, she ran back quickly with a clay pot in her hand.

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