Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 126 Meeting a Great Talent 5
Some people even said: "I have to wait until next time. I don't know how many days I will have to wait this time."

Yunxuan pulled Qiu Yishui and asked, "Do you want to write or draw?"

Qiu Yishui didn't think about buying calligraphy and paintings at first, but since they agreed to sell them, Yunxuan wanted to buy them again, so she was happy to accept the offer.

But she really didn't know which one to choose, so she said: "We bought the calligraphy and the painting together, so there is no need to distinguish them. Thank you, Mr. Murong, for your success."

Mr. Murong stopped asking any more questions, and ordered Tong'er beside him to get ready his pen and ink.

Yunxuan asked Qiu Yishui in a low voice: "When did you learn to speak so politely?"

Her voice was very low, but Mr. Murong's hand that was spreading the paper paused slightly, and he glanced at her unobtrusively, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Qiu Yishui gave her a white look: "What did you learn, I was always like this."

Yun Xuan curled her lips: "Not necessarily, you are usually quite barbaric."

Seeing Qiu Yishui's vicious eyes sweeping over again, he grinned and added, "It's as barbaric as me."

"It's almost there."

Qiu Yishui was originally playing around with Yunxuan, but when he saw that Mr. Murong was ready, he signaled Yunxuan to watch him.

This Mr. Murong is really not in vain.

I saw two sheets of paper laid out in front of him, holding a pen in each hand, bowing left and right.

Write with your left hand and draw with your right. In an instant, a picture and a word will appear on the paper.

There was thunderous applause.

Mr. Murong waited for the ink to dry, folded the painting, handed it to the two of them, and said, "20 taels of silver."

Qiu Yishui herself was not familiar with the situation in the palace, so she was completely at the mercy of Yunxuan when she left the palace this time, and never thought about bringing money with her at all.

Hearing Mr. Murong talk, he turned his gaze to Yunxuan.

Yunxuan understood what she meant, and immediately put her hand into her breast pocket.

Unexpectedly, she put her hand into her pocket, but couldn't take it out for a long time, her face gradually flushed red.

Qiu Yishui knew something was wrong, and bit her ear softly: "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)