Jiang Jiuxiao looked back, and his heart was also slightly weird, as if he was asking him with his eyes, of course, it seemed that he was just a waveless person.

I saw Jun Beijue playing with her porcelain cup in her hand, but her eyes burst out with a confident and steady brilliance, "Yicheng of the owner of the village is naturally not white water."

After all, the owner's plan requires a huge amount of money, doesn't it?

After the deed is completed, this king believes that three is better than four. ”

This is like returning to the appearance of the world-shaking regent Jun Beijue.

But he, suddenly, changed his previous face, and also stood up, less domineering, and looked at the indifferent Jiang Jiuxiao.

"But this king also has two points."

Jiang Jiuxiao thought, if you have money, you don't make a bastard.

There are conditions, and the right way to open it, isn't it? There is no such thing as a free lunch, and no one needs to teach her.

She looked away again, turned to where she was looking, and turned her back to Jun Beijue, "Lord Wang, please speak." "Although there is an invitation word, there is no sense of inferiority.

Jun Beijue didn't care either, there was a faint ripple in his eyes, there was a temperature, it was enough to make him greedy, how long has it been......

Looking at Jiang Jiuxiao standing on the edge of the platform, Jun Beijue didn't know what he was thinking through her slender shadow.

Jun Beijue said: "This king has taken a fancy to something, I don't know if the owner of the village is willing to cut his love?" ”

Without answering his question, Jiang Jiuxiao repeated his words: "Bear the pain and cut love? ”

- endure the pain, cut love?

She chewed on those words in her heart. With reason, I went to analyze it.

Jiang Jiuxiao came to a result, contradictory.

Then he asked, "What does the prince want?" ”

Jun Beijue said: "A pair of scrolls." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao frowned again, and said silently: "...... When the prince leaves, he can order someone to take him away. ”

"The owner didn't even ask which one the king was looking at?"

"......" she naturally wouldn't ask, this is a condition for cooperation, isn't it?

What's more, how can a pair of pen and ink compare with the profit she expected?

It's weird.

Jun Beijue seemed to know that she wouldn't reply to him, so he answered on his own, "It's a painting." ”

。。。

Before he went upstairs, he paused slightly. I just saw the painting.

Mountains and rivers are empty, virtual and real.

The vermilion building is towering into the clouds.

The moon is clear and the breeze is clear, and the four seasons are silent.

This is the artistic conception he sees.

The world of black and white, with only a touch of red, is so gorgeous.

The lines outlined are so clear that you can still faintly see the silhouette behind the paper window. Everything is silent, supporting the top of the mountain, and everyone is watching. It is enough to see the vigorous charm and majestic will of the person who wrote the pen.

Write like a god!

Jiang Jiuxiao thought about it carefully, it turned out to be it.

After thinking for a moment, he replied: "Since the prince likes it, and it is one of your requests, why do you need to say more?" "She's getting a little impatient.

Why is he so verbose? Isn't it good to beat around the bush and get straight to the point?

However, if Jiang Jiuxiao's idea was heard by the people she had abused, she might have to send many people to kill her.

I owe it so much!

This is not ruthless, any special force that is hostile to the special defense governor will order Jiang Jiuxiao to design to uproot him, or even unilaterally annihilate him.

Let people even speak, work and rest must be careful not to be grasped by this genius of strategy. Then somewhere, a grand "farewell party" will be prepared for you!

-- The Dividing Line --