Mo Gui is Mo Dongsheng's follower, if Mo Dongsheng falls, he will definitely not have good fruits to eat. Therefore, he naturally had to do his best to help Mo Dongsheng rush up.

"You're right, since things have come to this point, you can't hesitate, you have to show courage!"

Mo Dongsheng gritted his teeth, he had already made a decision in his heart.

This is an opportunity for Mo Donglai to never recover, and he must seize it!

……

Fortune Building.

In front of Mo Donglai, there was a person standing, a person trembling all over.

This person is the court painter who helped Mo Dongsheng paint the portrait of Xia Shu. He left from Mo Dongsheng's side, holding a silver ticket of one thousand taels, and before he was happy, he was invited to Mo Donglai.

"Big Little!"

The court painter was terrified.

The Mo family, the latest rising imperial relatives and the maiden family of the noble concubine, is in Shangjing, just like the sky. And the rise of the Mo family is not only because the eldest lady of the Mo family has become a concubine, but also because of the eldest young master of the Mo family.

It is rumored that the eldest young master of the Mo family and His Majesty the Emperor are sworn brothers, and the noble concubine Niangniang can have a relationship with His Majesty, also because of the eldest young master of the Mo family.

Some people say that the most terrifying thing about the Mo family is this eldest young master.

"Do you know why I came to you?"

Mo Donglai looked at the court painter and said lightly.

"No, I don't know!"

He really didn't know.

He just came to help the second young master draw a picture. Wait, a picture was drawn!

The court painter finally had a clear idea of why he had come here.

He told what Mo Dongsheng asked him to do without reservation, and even took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels. At this time, he really regretted it.

knew that painting a portrait would actually be involved in the disputes of the Mo family, and he would never follow the second young master of the Mo family out of Beijing.

It's just that after thinking about it, he sadly found that since he was targeted by the second young master of the Mo family, where did he have the qualifications to choose?

"Paint the portrait again!"

Mo Donglai said lightly, "After the painting is finished, you can go!" ”

"Yes!"

Where did this court painter dare to blow up thorns with Mo Dong?

Draw, then draw!

He had the first experience, and this second time, he painted very quickly, and he was more skillful and rounded.

"Young master, this, this ......"

Mo Tai was next to him, and when he saw Xia Shu drawn by the painter, the whole person was not good.

He had seen Xia Shu, so he could naturally be sure that the person in front of him was indeed Xia Shu. However, Xia Shu is obviously not as good-looking as in the painting!

"Think for yourself!"

Mo Donglai glanced at Mo Tai, stepped forward directly, and put away the portrait.

Mo Tai stood aside in a daze, looking at the court painter, and when Mo Donglai left with the portrait, he spoke, and said, "Tell me, it's obviously the same person, why is the portrait so good-looking, and the real person looks so ordinary?" ”

"Black!"

The court painter spoke cautiously.

When Mo Tai heard the words of the court painter, he was speechless for an instant.

That's right, black!

One white covers all ugliness, and one black destroys all!

Motel instantly understood.

"Alright, it's none of your business, get out of here!"

Mo Tai didn't have the same good cultivation as Mo Donglai, and directly drove out the court painter.

"Uncle Tai, you go and bring the portrait from the old second-hand person. And, by the way, break one of his legs! ”

Before the court painter could go down the stairs, he heard Mo Donglai's words.

Hearing this, the court painter trembled with fright, and almost did not roll down the stairs.