Let me be a concubine? I turned to someone else's arms

The float procession went all the way from Xuanyang Gate to Zhuque Gate, and then turned back.

After the parade, it was already around 4:40 in the afternoon. Luo Qin did not take off her goddess costume, but went to be a model...

Yes, she was in the room, holding a bunch of beautiful peach blossoms in one hand, with the other hand half covering her face with her sleeve, her slender body slightly tilted, and her pair of peach blossom eyes staring at the five tables placed in front of her.

At this moment, in front of her, kneeling on each table was a famous person who had been selected this morning, and they were painting a picture for her.

Each of the five famous scholars painted a picture, and finally the best one was selected to be rubbed and circulated to the world.

Luo Qin's eyes couldn't help but fall on the tall and handsome man. After meeting his gaze, Luo Qin's heart beat faster for no reason. Thinking of her own pretentious posture, Luo Qin couldn't help but blush.

It is this touch of red, contrasting with the peach blossom branches in her arms, that makes the girl look even more charming.

Xie Yun paused, then silently withdrew his gaze and quickened his movements.

Now take a closer look at Aqin wearing the goddess costume...

Xie Yun's eyes flickered slightly, then he quietly lowered his eyes and silently dipped the pen into ink.

Well, this dress suits her very well, and it shows off all the good looks of Aqin.

Thinking about what he had said in his dream, that Aqin had confessed to him, Xie Yun felt an inexplicable surge of excitement and anticipation in his heart, and he didn't know when the confession would come.

This time, he would definitely not be stupid enough to reject Aqin. He wanted to be with her and help her break up the entanglement with the Second Prince!

Luo Qin looked at the five people in front of him and felt extremely tormented.

To be honest, Luo Qin was quite tired after standing in this position for a long time, and he didn't know how long he would have to draw...

Actually, being a flower god is pretty tiring...

A piece of snow-white silkworm cocoon paper was spread flat on the low table. Xie Yun dipped the wolf-hair brush into ink and waved the brush. In just a few moments, the graceful outline of the girl was formed.

He knew that Luo Qin was tired from standing, so he moved quickly and without any mistakes. In the time it took to stick up an incense stick, a painting of a flower god and a lady holding flowers was completed.

After Xie Yun finished painting, he turned to look at Wang Jue and saw that he was almost done. He then looked at the others and saw that the other two or three were older and moved more slowly. Xie Yun wanted to urge them on but knew that was inappropriate, so he could only wait silently.

After another stick of incense had passed, the last scholar finished his painting and the painting of the lady was completed.

This time Luo Qin finally dared to move. She found that her body was stiff and sore, and she wanted to do some gymnastics to slow down without caring about her image...

The girl put down the bouquet and immediately ran over, holding up her skirt, to look at the paintings of several masters.

She first looked at Xie Yun's and was slightly disappointed. Then she looked at Wang Zuo and others and was even more disappointed.

Because this painting doesn't look like her at all, and its style is the same as those ancient paintings seen in later generations, so what's the point of her standing there for so long?

Even so, the person in the painting does have some of her unique temperament, which completely conforms to contemporary people's fantasy of fairies, which can be considered a little psychological comfort.

After finishing the painting, it was already dusk outside. Luo Qin changed back into his own clothes, left the house and prepared to return to the Luo Mansion.

At this moment, Wang Xu came towards Luo Qin, holding a waist fan with a 麈尾 (a kind of feather-shaped fan) in his hand, and said, "Miss Luo."

Luo Qin asked, turning back, "Wang Wulang."

Wang Jue walked towards Luo Qin with a graceful and elegant demeanor.

"Wang Wulang, what's the matter?" Luo Qin asked.

Wang Xu smiled lightly, showing his romantic side. He said, "Miss Luo, don't forget your folding fan."

"..."

It seems that he really likes it.

Luo Qin couldn't help but smile, "Okay, I will definitely not forget it."

As she spoke, Luo Qin glanced at the man in front of her with a hint of teasing in her eyes.

Wang Xu felt a little embarrassed by her joking look, but the folding fan was really elegant.

"Oh, right," Wang Xu thought of something, "this morning, Bo An was holding a folding fan, and the other three celebrities also wanted to take one. Otherwise, why don't you sell folding fans in your Beauty Shop?"

"Oh? Is this true?" Luo Qin was surprised, but after thinking about it, he understood.

"Could it be that I, Wang Ju, am still deceiving you?"

"No, Wu Lang would not lie to me. Ah Qin was just surprised that you celebrities all love folding fans so much."

"Hahaha, the pursuit of elegance." Wang Xu smiled softly, "By the way, how did you come up with this idea?"

"Puan."

"Pu Fan?"

"When the leaves of the fan palm first grow out, they are connected as one, and they unfold when they grow old. I thought it would be great if the fan could be connected like the leaves of the fan palm, but shrink freely, so I made this."

Of course, this was just nonsense.

"You are so smart?" Wang Xu was surprised.

Luo Qin was annoyed, "Is it not possible?"

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding. Our Aqin is a smart person." Wang Zuowei shook his waist fan with a bright smile.

"Cough cough cough."

A dry cough was heard beside their ears. They turned around and saw Xie Yun standing not far away with his hands behind his back.

When Wang Xu saw this man, he immediately joked, "Hey! Bo'an, your throat is uncomfortable again? Did you catch a cold last night?"

Xie Yun gave him a cold glare, and Wang Xu understood immediately, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

I just like to see Boan get jealous.

Xie Jun didn't look at him, but walked straight to Luo Qin and said softly: "It's getting late, Aqin, I'll take you back home."

Looking at the handsome face so close, Luo Qin nodded involuntarily, "Okay."

After she finished speaking, she reacted and blushed slightly, "Well, then, is this too much trouble for you?"

Seeing this, Xie Yun's lips curved into a nice arc, "No problem."

Wang Xu was so upset by the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them. He shook his head speechlessly and said, "In that case, I will leave first. Goodbye."

Then, Wang Xu left with his entourage.

Xie Jun still didn't look at him. He said softly to Luo Qin: "Aqin, get in the car."

"it is good."

In the car, Luo Qin asked about what Wang Zuo had just said, that other celebrities also wanted folding fans. Xie Yun nodded and said that Wang Zuo interrupted him this morning because he wanted a folding fan as a return gift.

In this way, Luo Qin knew that her business opportunity had come again.