The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Yun Youyou blushed, "Zi Ling, you, you..."

Shangguan Ziling praised earnestly: "I'm serious, my brother is a handsome man with a graceful demeanor, and there is nothing wrong with our family. If you marry him, you will be the head of the family. How about it, are you tempted?"

Yun Youyou covered her face with her hands and stammered, "Well, well, your brother needs to like me first!"

"Ah?" This little girl really likes her brother.

Shangguan Ziling raised her eyebrows and said: "It's easy since Youyou likes my brother. It's said that it's easy for a girl to win over a boy. So it's simple."

Yun Youyou put down her hand, looked at Shangguan Ziling with a red face, and said: "Really? But how can I pursue Brother Zirun?"

Shangguan Ziling was drinking tea, and when she heard Yun Youyou's words, she blurted out, "Is this calling Zirun brother? When did this little girl start liking her brother?"

"Purple Spirit?"

Shangguan Ziling wiped the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back. Well, my brother happened to come back early today. Let's go out to the lake together. I'll create a chance for you guys."

When Yun Youyou heard this, her eyes lit up and she said happily: "Really? Okay, okay."

Sister, do you have to be so excited? Isn't it said that women in ancient times were reserved?

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Several people were sitting on the cruise ship. Yun Youyou stared straight at Shangguan Zirun, and Shangguan Ziling couldn't bear to look at her.

Shangguan Zirun drank tea gracefully, looking very contented, not affected by the fiery gaze at all.

Shangguan Ziling's eyes twitched. Her brother had great self-control. He suddenly realized that he was like a big light bulb here, and a very bright one at that.

Shangguan Ziling held his head, stood up, gave Yun Youyou a look and said: "Brother, Youyou, you guys chat. I feel the wind is a little strong and my head hurts a little. I'll go sit in the boat. You don't have to worry about me."

Yun Youyou understood immediately and said, "Zi Ling, you are not feeling well, then go in quickly and don't catch a cold!"

Shangguan Ziling had just taken a step when Shangguan Zirun said with a half-smile: "Sister, the sun is shining brightly now, and it's warm on my body. Where is the wind?"

Shangguan Ziling paused, "Huh? Cough cough cough, it must be because my internal injuries have not healed yet. Chunxiao, Xia Yu, please support me. Ouch, my headache is so severe, let's go quickly."

Chunxiao and Xia Yu naturally knew that the eldest lady wanted to bring together the eldest young master and Miss Yun, so they quickly supported her on each side and walked towards the cabin. They were so fast that they didn't look like they were feeling unwell at all.

As soon as Shangguan Ziling entered the cabin, he immediately changed his appearance and lay down to eavesdrop.

Chunxiao and Xia Yu were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Yun Youyou looked at Shangguan Zirun with an obsessed look and said, "Brother Zirun, what do you like on a daily basis?"

Shangguan Zirun said gently: "Reading books and painting. Miss Yun, how about you?"

"Ah? Me? Me too."

"Oh? The scenery here is nice. Why don't you paint here, Miss Yun, while I play the flute beside you?"

"it is good"

Shangguan Zirun said to Mu Feng who was standing beside him, "Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready."

"Yes"

Mu Feng quickly prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, placed them on the table beside him, and retreated quietly.

Shangguan Zirun is a talented scholar, his eyes are deep and bright, as if he can see through everything in the world. He is dressed in a dark robe, with an exquisite jade belt tied around his waist, which makes him look more elegant. Miss Yun is a beautiful and lively woman, her smile is as warm as the spring breeze, and she looks at Shangguan Zirun affectionately.

"They are a perfect match," Shangguan Ziling said as she looked at the two of them.

"Miss, is it really okay for you to peek like this?" Chun Xiao said with a smile.

"What's wrong with that?"

The two sat opposite each other, and Shangguan Zirun spoke first: "Miss Yun, please."

"Brother Zirun, don't be so polite. Just call me Youyou like Ziling."

Shangguan Zirun glanced at the cabin and said gently: "Okay, Youyou."

Shangguan Ziling in a corner of the cabin touched her nose. She felt as if her brother had discovered her. Never mind, let them do what they want. She stopped peeking and walked into the cabin, sat down to drink tea and look at the beautiful scenery on the lake.

Miss Yun smiled gently. Although she had a free and easy personality, she was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was a famous talented woman in the capital.

Yun Youyou picked up the paintbrush on the table and gently dipped it into the ink tray. Her movements were graceful and calm, completely different from her usual carefree personality. Her eyes sparkled with wisdom, and she began to conceive her painting.

She picked up the pen and began to dance lightly on the paper. The ink and lines seemed to have life in her hands. Her brushwork was smooth and powerful, and each stroke seemed to tell a beautiful story. Her paintings were full of agility and vitality, as if people could feel her inner emotions and thoughts.

Shangguan Zirun took out the flute from his waist and played a melodious tune.

At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped and everything was immersed in the ocean of art. Shangguan Zirun quietly watched Miss Yun painting, his eyes full of appreciation and expectation.

Yun Youyou felt very sweet. She was painting while her brother Zirun was playing the flute beside her.

After Yun Youyou finished painting a beautiful scene, Shangguan Zirun also stopped playing the flute.

Shangguan Zirun slowly approached Yun Youyou and looked at the painting she had just finished. His eyes were full of admiration and amazement, as if he was deeply attracted by the scene in the painting.

Yun Youyou's painting is based on landscapes, with delicate brushstrokes and vivid ink, fully demonstrating her keen grasp and deep understanding of the beauty of nature. The picture is full of overlapping mountains and shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. The gurgling water and lush trees give people a sense of tranquility and harmony.

Shangguan Zirun walked forward and looked at the painting carefully. He could clearly see every brushstroke, every leaf, and even every movement of clouds. He could feel the artistic conception and emotion contained in the painting, and the breath of freshness, tranquility, and freedom came to his face.

He praised sincerely: "Youyou, you are indeed a famous talent in Beijing. Your paintings are full of charm. This landscape painting not only has a perfect composition and proper color matching, but also the vivid charm revealed between the brush and ink is really amazing."

He paused and continued, "Your paintings are like poets of nature, depicting the beauty and touching moments of life with pen and ink. Watching your works always makes me feel happy and relaxed in spirit."

Yun Youyou was furious when she heard this, and stammered, "Brother Zirun, I, I, I will give this painting to you, okay?"

"In that case, thank you very much, Youyou. I will definitely keep it well."

Yun Youyou said shyly: "I don't deserve it. Brother Zirun's talent is recognized in the capital. I'm very happy to be praised by Brother Zirun."