Yun Xiaoran looked at Yun Qingyun with deep eyes. It was impossible for the mansion to give her medicine. So where did her medicine come from? Could it be... the Gu family?

Yun Taoyao was so jealous that she was about to go crazy. She didn't expect that Yun Qingxiao actually had Qingxinlu! That was a third-grade potion!

But because of Yun Mingtian's reminder on the side, Yun Taoyao quickly calmed down and secretly comforted herself to do housework. Yun Qingyu had just started writing, and she had already painted it. A stick of incense was coming, and Yun Qingyu was sure to lose!

Since she could not have imagined that Princess Jin's position, she would have to seize the position of Princess Jin.

Inside the pavilion,

The officials looked at Yun Chuyuan with a strange look.

Didn’t you say that Yun Chuyuan doesn’t spoil this useless daughter?

Carrying third-grade medicine with you is called unpopularity?

Yun Chuyuan was a little scared when he was seen, especially General Ruan's sharp gaze, which made him even more frightened!

At the same time, he was secretly thinking about where Yun Qingyu got the third-grade potion? Could it be Gu Ling?

I heard that Gu Ling took action to protect her during the ring battle, and it was not impossible.

Then she should have more than that? A look of greed flashed in Yun Chuyuan's eyes.

"The fragrance is almost burned. Did Yun Qingyan draw it well?"

"It's only a few minutes like this! Tsk tsk, if you lose, you have to cross the lake. She wants to crawl over and get over? Haha!"

Although Yun Qingqing could leave traces on the canvas, everyone still didn't like her. After all, time was tight, how could she draw well in such a short time left?

Let’s not talk about drawing well, but it’s impossible to finish drawing!

"Snap! What's the situation!"

Yun Qingyu's hand speed has increased faster, not as slow as it was at the beginning, and he doesn't even have to look at Feng Ye!

She held the brush in one hand, and the wonderful brush was blooming, and she was very fast, leaving only a charming blood-red afterimage like poppy.

"Head! Prince Ye's head has been drawn!"

"God, how can you see the real one?" The man kept comparing Hua and Feng Ye.

"Crack, even the curve of the corners of your mouth is as charming!"

"One minute is left!"

"What's the situation?! I drew most of my body so quickly? That poppy-like red dress, the four-clawed golden dragon with golden light shining on the red robe, and it's a glance!"

"Fingers! Even the fingers are drawn so similarly, there is no blur at all!"

Everyone looked at the clouds and waved their brushes with flowing water, but in just a few seconds, they drew the charming and noble Feng Ye to life!

"Time is up--" Yun Xiaoran shouted hurriedly.

Yun Qingyu just put down the brush and painted the side independently.

The two paintings were placed together, and in comparison, Yun Taoyao's paintings seemed particularly sad.

"So Yun Qingyun's painting skills are so vivid!"

"No wonder she dared to meet Yun Taoyao's challenge!"

Feng Ye looked at the charming smile on the scroll, and the gloomy self in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He didn't expect that Yun Qingyu's painting skills were so powerful.

It seems that waiting for her to lose, the hero will not work.

However, he was now increasingly thinking about this secret woman. He had a premonition that if he had her help, he would definitely be able to ascend to the great treasure!

Linghu Yanhua's eyes flashed sharply, "Miss Yun San, you won."

suddenly--

She looked at Yun Taoyao and smiled a little coldly: "Miss Yunwu, you should accept the punishment."

Yun Taoyao is an eight-star spirit, and only at the top of the spirit master can it rise from the wind, so even Yun Taoyao has to cross a hundred meters of lake surface.
Chapter completed!