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She turned her head in surprise and saw Feng Xi beside her grabbing her hand at some point and pinching it tightly...

"Master? What's wrong with you?" Leng Su said in confusion.

Feng Xi didn't say anything, with a expressionless face, her black eyes staring at her and the eldest son of the prime minister's family in front of her.

After realizing something wrong with him, Leng Su not only did not think of comforting him or calming his strange emotions at the moment, but continued to stimulate him.

"Master, look at this painting quickly. Look at what Mr. Zhou has painted me well..."

"When I first saw it, I almost couldn't believe that the beautiful beauty in the painting was me... If it weren't for the beauty's clothes, bun, and makeup that were exactly the same as me, I wouldn't believe it."

When he said this, Leng Su seemed very excited and excited.

Feng Xi didn't speak throughout the whole process, her eyes kept wandering on her, the prime minister and the painting...

He held Leng Su's hand and kept increasing his strength, but his face still looked so calm.

Faced with Leng Su's question, he remained silent and did not answer.

Just as the atmosphere became more and more awkward, and when the Prime Minister and the Young Master noticed something seemed to be wrong, Feng Xi finally spoke.

"It's OK."

The two words are simple, neither salty nor light.

After saying that, he lowered his eyes and looked at the prime minister and the painting again.

He didn't look at Leng Su anymore, and even let go of her hand.

"If the eldest son doesn't dislike this painting, how about the gift given to you by the empress?"

Upon hearing this, Leng Su smiled slightly and said, "Okay, it is also the honor of this princess to be able to get the handwritten paintings of the number one talented man in Yong State."

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister's eyes lit up slightly.

He quickly put the painting away and placed it carefully in front of Leng Su.

Looking at the interaction between Leng Su and the Prime Minister, Feng Xi's obvious emotions were not right, and his sneering mood also improved.

After Leng Su seemed to like "male sex", he sneered and actively bewitched the emperor and continued to ask other young masters to come on stage.

What kind of young master of Shangshu’s family is playing a song?

What kind of swordsman is the son of the general performing a set of swordsmanship?

What is the son of the Minister of Revenue...

What is the son of the Minister of Rites...

What son of the censor...

All kinds of handsome guys appeared, trying every means to perform their specialties for Leng Su to show.

Faced with so many handsome men, Leng Su was dazzled.

While excited, he also excitedly commented on the talents of these young men with Feng Xi beside him.

"Master, I think this young master of Shangshu family plays the flute so well..."

"Master, I think the swordsman of the General's family is so powerful..."

"Master, I think the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue is ba1aba1aba1a..."

Listening to the chirping sound of Leng Su beside him, looking at the so-called young talents in front of him, Feng Xi's face became increasingly ugly...

[Warning, Feng Xi's favorable value has dropped by 5 points, and the current total favorable value is 50 points.]

Although the favorable value has dropped, Leng Su is not in a hurry and is not angry. Instead, the smile on her face becomes brighter...

Jealous...

It's a good thing to be jealous!

Being jealous is good for your physical and mental health!

Thinking of this, Leng Su was even more cheerful.

"Master, look at this young master..."

"Master, look at this young master again..."

“Master, Master…”

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