Murong yuan stood aside, not too close to the princes, but Murong Ze, who had been following him, did not stand with him. As soon as Liu ruxu came out of the green garden, he saw Murong yuan, his eyes brightened, and walked towards Murong yuan.

Su Yunchu saw Murong yuan first, and also saw Liu ruxu walking towards Murong yuan with happy eyes. Murong yuan stood far away from her. She couldn't hear his voice. Because he was leaning sideways, she didn't know what he said to Liu ruxu, but looking at Liu ruxu's lips, she knew she was saying hello to Murong yuan.

Just glanced over there, Su Yunchu looked away, but he was a little distressed. How could he see Murong yuan in the sea of people.

After a simple polite question, Liu ruxu finally spoke to Murong yuan, "the Lord thinks, who is better than the painting skills of ruxu and Miss Su San?"

Murong yuan looked the same, but he still said to Liu ruxu, "Miss Liu and Miss Su San have their own merits. There is no need to compete."

"But the LORD said that Miss Su San's painting is a masterstroke. It really makes ruxu envious to get such a comment from the Lord. Ruxu also wants to know who is more eternal in the Lord's heart." Liu ruxu doesn't want to let go. It seems that he must know from Murong yuan.

Murong yuan listened and frowned a little, "I don't understand and can't answer Miss Liu's question."

Liu ruxu's body shape was a meal. He said he didn't understand. So, why did she bother painting so much today? These days, she practiced painting in order to get him to see more. What's the reason for her sore arm? These years, because I heard that he was the only one in Daxin, I learned to draw and turned what I didn't like into what I liked. Now, what's the significance of saying that he didn't understand?

However, Liu ruxu refused. "The Lord doesn't know Miss Su San, so he can judge that Miss Su San's painting is a divine pen at a glance. Can't he comment on ruxu's painting?" he paused for a moment, and Liu ruxu continued with a smile on his face. Today, she seems to be unable to control herself.

Murong yuan's eyes were cold and his heart was already unhappy. He glanced at Liu ruxu and lifted his thin lips. "No!" Murong yuan was dissatisfied with the fact that she didn't understand Miss Su San.

Liu ruxu had a bitter smile on his mouth, but he didn't ask any more after all.

Today, Emperor Yongye suddenly said a word after leaving the green garden, "take advantage of it and see which daughter is good. It's time to choose a concubine."

So they appeared outside the green garden.

Liu ruxu's comparison with Su Yunchu made him feel uncomfortable.

Then he looked at Su Yunchu's side and thought about her paintings today. He also felt a little funny, but in the twinkling of an eye, he found that the woman was talking and laughing with Zhao Zhiyun. He didn't seem to have seen him. He still wondered why she looked at him twice today.

In this way, I felt a trace of irritability rising in my heart.

After being annoyed that she saw Murong yuan in the crowd at a glance, Su Yunchu attributed it to that she knew Murong yuan. Of course, she automatically ignored Murong Ze and she knew him.

So he walked with Su Yiyi, Su Yiyan and Zhao Zhiyun one after another.

But he didn't want to. Murong Zhi came over to them with a gentle smile on his mouth. He walked with a light and steady pace, as if "strangers are like jade, and the childe is unparalleled in the world". Murong yuan's loneliness is not the same as Murong yuan's. If Murong yuan is the north wind hunting in the winter night, Murong Zhi is the spring wind in March. Su Yun first met a handsome man like the fourth childe of Jiangnan. They are either gentle and detached, or calm and generous. Naturally, they are not less handsome and warm, and there are also Bohemians. However, they are not as noble as Murong Zhi's bones. Naturally, they are not dignified and old-fashioned.