At this time, Prince Xian and Yun Ruoliu walked into a hall full of poems and paintings. Yun Ruoliu couldn't read very well, so Prince Xian pointed to the words on the wall and taught her.
After teaching for a while, the curator came to Prince Xian, "Your Highness, there are a few students over there who want to ask you some questions. I wonder if you have time?"
Prince Xian smiled and said, "Okay, I can."
After that, he said to Yun Ruoliu, "Liu 'er, you stay here and take a look. Wang will be back soon."
"Okay, big brother, you go!" Yun Ruoliu said sensibly.
After Prince Xian nodded, he took Mo Yu with him!
After Prince Xian and the others left, Geng Bingyan and several female students quietly discussed and then walked towards Yun Ruoliu.
At this time, Yun Ruoliu was looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall attentively.
Geng Bingyan walked in front of her, provocatively raised her eyebrows, and shouted, "Hey, what's your name? Which family are you from?"
Hearing Geng Bingyan's disdainful tone, Yun Ruoliu looked up at her and didn't speak.
Seeing her not speaking, Geng Bingyan anxiously said, "Hey, this young lady is talking to you, didn't you hear? Are you deaf? "
Yun Ruoliu was startled by Geng Bingyan's momentum at first, but then she remembered that Yue 'er sister said that The Emperor of Li's family was her backer, so she coldly said, "I don't know you, why should I tell you?"
Seeing Yun Ruoliu dare to say this, Geng Bingyan pointed to herself and said, "Then do you know who I am?"
Yun Ruoliu blinked her big black eyes and said innocently, "Miss, you don't even know who you are, and you still want to ask me?"
"Puchi …" The girls next to her couldn't hold back and all laughed.
Seeing this, Geng Bingyan became angry and said, "Stinky girl, you don't know who I am? Have you heard of the name of the Minister of Justice, Geng Tian? I am the Miss of the Geng family, Geng Bingyan! "
Yun Ruoliu blankly shook her head, "I haven't heard of him. Is this person very powerful?"
"You! I don't know where this silly girl came from, but she hasn't even heard of my father's name. Who in the capital doesn't know my father's name? Little girl, do you really not understand or are you just pretending? "Geng Bingyan said coldly.
Seeing Geng Bingyan being so aggressive, Yun Ruoliu was very scared, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Miss Geng, I really don't know who your father is. What do you want to do?"
Geng Bingyan looked at Yun Ruoliu from head to toe. She thought to herself, 'This silly girl looks both good and bad and malnourished. How could she be worthy of standing beside Prince Xian?'
Could it be that there was something special about her?
Thinking of this, she asked, "Little girl, do you know how to draw?"
Yun Ruoliu remembered that she had learned how to draw from Sister Ling 'er and nodded confidently. "Yes, what's so difficult about drawing? Don't you know how to draw?"
Geng Bingyan stared at Yun Ruoliu cautiously. Could it be that this silly girl was very good at drawing and was a talented girl? Was that why Prince Xian liked her?
She said with a dark face: "Of course I know how to draw. But since you said you know how to draw, why don't you draw one for us and let us broaden our horizons? "
"No problem, it's just drawing. I often draw at home. My mother often praises me for drawing very well!" Yun Ruoliu said as she walked to the center of the table. She unfolded a piece of paper, picked up a brush and began to draw.
Seeing this, Geng Bingyan hurriedly exchanged glances with her friends. Everyone had a nervous look on their faces.
This little girl couldn't be a peerless talented girl, right?
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