The road to counterattack of the woman who traveled through time and space

Next was Mu Ruixi. She not only painted Lin Muwen's portrait on the handkerchief, but also wrote portraits of herself and the little yellow chicken on the handkerchief, and added four big characters.

three people.

In short, these four big characters are embroidered, and the others are outlined with a brush.

The outcome has been decided.

Zhong Jinxin glanced at Mu Ruixi, a hint of sarcasm flashing in her eyes. Not to mention that she disregarded the rules and drew with ink, and it was still acceptable, what about the family of three?

Even the chicks pecking at rice are members of their family?

Stop joking. No matter how unpopular he is, he is still a member of the royal family. How could he be ruined by a little chicken?

God knows, this cute little yellow chicken has no right to get involved in the royal family. Even if Lin Muwen said that he was his child, he refused.

"Let me show you these two pictures. The title says Lin Muwen, and I'm Lin Muwen."

Zhong Jinxin had her paintings brought out for the guests to admire. Everyone agreed, praising her magnanimity for allowing them to cause trouble at the wedding, even personally attending.

Looking at her paintings again, the aura of Lin Muwen is exactly the same as the one in front of her. Zhong Jinxin’s feelings for him are definitely not wrong.

Mu Ruixi was not to be outdone and had the painting given to the guests present.

The guests felt stomachache after watching this painting, but they couldn't understand the meaning of Mu Ruixi's painting.

In the portrait, Lin Muwen had a chubby face, but his eyes were slightly raised. Compared with Lin Muwen, she was less charming.

Many people compared the two pictures and then voted.

"I actually think that Ms. Lin's work is more suitable for this competition."

"Miss Lin's craftsmanship is a little lacking, but it's better than Miss Su's painting instead of embroidery."

"I guarantee to you all, with a fair eye, that this vote belongs to Miss Lin."

The guests present all stood on the side of the Lin family, but they forgot that most of the people attending the wedding today were the general's men.

If she didn't stand on her side, why would she stand behind Mu Ruixi, the bride snatcher?

The audience had a different reaction. They couldn't say what was special about her work, but they felt it was novel.

"It must be Miss Su who is pregnant with Lord Mu's child. How could you be so cruel as to separate them?"

"I think this picture is more artistic than Prince Mu's. From this picture, I know this is a family."

"What a beautiful picture! Just by looking at this picture, you can tell how deep Miss Su's love for Prince Mu is."

The two camps each held their own view. Lin Muwen stood up, his face full of ill intentions.

“If this picture were of me, would I look more like it?”

Lin Muwen just spoke and put everyone's opinions behind him.

The general said unhappily, "This is a competition, so of course there are rules. Everyone present is participating in this competition. Lord Mu, please don't act on your own."

The general repeatedly warned him not to act on his own, but the herdsman actually did so and said, "I will choose Mu Ruixi."

The general was furious and jumped down from his seat.

"Come here, arrest all the troublemakers."

Why, a race! He had been promised a race.

"Father!" he called out. Zhong Jinxin shouted, dressed in a red outfit, walking towards the general. "I'd rather wait until they hear about the competition and then arrest them all, rather than letting them be captured willingly."

She looked at Mu Ruixi with a gloomy look. She wanted to let him know that she would not lose, it was just that the time had not come yet.

In previous battles, the outcome was determined based on reference materials.

However, this time, he used Lin Muwen as a reference, so Mu Ruixi had already finished the drawing before him.

Judging from the time, Mu Ruixi won, but the victory was a bit forced.

This decision stunned all the guests present.

It's clear that they have a very poor reputation.

But Lord Yinqiu cannot be relied upon. He clearly wants to snatch his fiancée away and then speak for Mu Ruixi.

Who should make the decision?

Could it be the Emperor and Empress Dowager deep in the palace?

No, it must not be like that. For Mu Ruixi, it is the best outcome if these two people are not there.

Mu Ruixi was thinking as she walked towards Yinqiu. When Yinqiu saw Mu Ruixi, she couldn't help but think of how she had yelled that she would kidnap her. Her eyes were a little evasive.

"I'm sorry." Gong Yexiao looked at her and said softly. Mu Ruixi was as sharp as a ghost. As soon as she saw Yin Qiu's dull face, she immediately understood what was going on. "But, can you help me again?"

If you continue to fight, you will only bring shame upon yourself, and Yinqiu will definitely not help you.

Mu Ruixi had no choice but to walk back to Lin Muwen.

What should I do to make Zhong Jinxin admit defeat?

"It would be too unfair to let everyone be the judge. How about we each hold two portraits and show them to ten people? Whoever gets eleven votes wins."

"Okay!" Zhong Jinxin was extremely competitive and agreed immediately. The general, still remembering Mu Ruixi's cunning, warned her uncertainly, "Ruowan, be careful. This battle is like a war."

Row!

Zhong Jinxin nodded vigorously, and Mu Ruixi handed her the painting and let her choose.

Wearing a red dress, she would never leave Prince Mu's Mansion.

She cleverly picked out her own works from the guests, and the works she selected were undoubtedly the best. When she had ten, Zhong Jinxin proudly raised her head, like a proud peacock, and pushed two portraits in front of Lin Muwen, "Prince Mu, do you think my paintings are not as good as Mu Ruixi's?"

She wanted to find a hint of regret in Lin Muwen's eyes, even just a hint.

It’s a pity that Lin Muwen still chose Mu Ruixi.

She arrived at the race with nine votes.

She counted and there were eight people in total, including herself.

Ha! After all, except for seven people, everyone else would vote for him, so she didn't need to worry too much.

Mu Ruixi seemed to be struggling while counting the words in her hand.

His eyes were full of surprise, as if he hadn't realized how many people they had brought with them this time.

She took out the two portraits slowly, then walked towards the indifferent Lin Muwen, raised a painting in her hand, and asked, "Excuse me, which of these two pictures do you want more?"

Her bright eyes seemed to be able to speak, making people want to leave involuntarily.

Lin Muwen smiled slightly and said directly: "It's Mu Ruixi and her family."