People are crowded, people are crowded, stretching their necks and looking forward, for fear of missing the wonderful moment of Miss Yi's appearance.

The carriage came to a complete stop, and the six young men got off their horses, threw the reins to the boy in the villa, and all came to the front of the carriage.

Lin Jinxu followed the usual practice, under the eyes of envious and jealous eyes of all the brothers, he raised the door curtain and helped the little sister get off the carriage as the biggest brother present.

Lin Qingluo playfully made a face at the second brother, and put his hand on the second brother's hand.

Lin Jinxu held the little sister's fragrant and soft hand, and she was so beautiful that she was about to fly into the sky.

There was a moment of restlessness at the gate of Furong Villa, and the crowd gradually moved forward.

The melon-eaters waiting here were unwilling to give up such a good opportunity to get in touch with Miss Yi at close range, pushing each other forward.

"Back back, all back."

The young men of the Lin family are playing their greatest role at this moment.

The brothers put their arms around their chests and fought in front of the crowd, their arrogance leaked out, instantly suppressing the restless crowd.

Hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally carved.

Absolutely beautiful, the allure of the city.

When Lin Jinxu helped the little sister out of the carriage, the restless crowd fell silent for an instant.

Everyone held their breath, for fear of disturbing the noble and compelling Miss Di who seemed to be stepping on a cloud.

Lin Qingluo rolled his eyes and smiled jokingly.

The mother ordered people to work hard all morning to dress up, and this effect is still there?

The wealth of the royal family is really shocking!

It's not bad to make them feel awe and not dare to approach them wantonly.

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Flower viewing party, as the name suggests, is flower viewing.

Make friends with flowers and fight with paintings.

In autumn, the peonies in Furong Mountain Villa are full of beauty and fragrance. It is a good season for viewing flowers.

Lin Qingluo was escorted by six door **** brothers, and entered Furong Villa smoothly.

When we arrived at the Peony Garden, the flower viewing party had already begun. Talented scholars and beauties with outstanding painting skills splashed ink and concentrated on painting. The quiet and comfortable atmosphere at the scene was far different from the noisy and chaotic front entrance.

Lin Qingluo's reputation was well known, and the Duke of Zhenguo held a grand banquet, announcing in a high-profile manner that Miss Di recognized her ancestors and returned to her clan.

Nowadays, who doesn't know that Miss Di, who is living among the people, is full of talent and outstanding literary talent.

Therefore, as soon as she appeared in the peony garden, someone immediately brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and respectfully placed it in a pavilion with a superb view.

Lin Qingluo helplessly supported her forehead, she was really not good at painting.

Now that he's here, he can only use some small spells to muddle through.

After simply reciting a formula, I imagined the beauty of the peony bushes in my mind, and the brush in my hand automatically outlined the corresponding patterns.

Hundreds of flowers bloom competing for beauty.

A lifelike picture of peonies gradually takes shape under her pen, as realistic as flowers.

One after another, some people finished the painting, dried the ink, wrote the signature, and handed over the scroll to the servants at the scene, and asked them to hang it under the prepared lanterns for everyone to watch and comment.

The six brothers of the Lin family were like door gods, guarding around the gazebo, not allowing idlers to approach and disturb the little sister.

Lin Qingluo rested her cheeks in boredom, pouted her cheeks, and waited for the final result of the evaluation.

"Look, there are butterflies."

"The butterfly landed on the painting."

Suddenly, there was an exclamation of disbelief among the crowd watching the painting.

Someone noticed with sharp eyes that a few colorful butterflies seemed to mistakenly think they were real flowers. They flapped their wings and landed on the peony flower picture painted by Lin Qingluo.

The crowd suddenly became noisy, and there were endless comments of shock and admiration.

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