"From now on, you will live in Jiang's Mansion, and Miss Ben will arrange a place for you to live."

"So good?"

Wu Xuanzhi felt that it was a surprise that hit him on the head, including food and shelter, and all he paid was a painting, which was too cost-effective!

"Not only that, Miss Ben will give you 50,000 taels as a reward after finishing the painting."

"And get paid?!"

Wu Xuanzhi felt that he was simply dreaming, it was fifty thousand taels!

In the capital, where every inch of land is valuable, 50,000 taels can be exchanged for a small house.

"Forget the reward, Miss Jiang has given so much, and I'm a little embarrassed."

After thinking about it, Wu Xuanzhi felt that he still had to have a conscience, Miss Jiang gave him so much, he really shouldn't ask for the 50,000 taels anymore.

"You think it's that easy?"

The corners of Jiang Yanming's mouth rose, revealing a sweet smile.

"If you don't paint well and fool Miss Ben, Miss Ben doesn't mind sending you to see the Buddha."

The sweetest smile and the most terrifying words.

Wu Xuanzhi trembled and forced his composure, "Don't worry, you have to have confidence in my technique." ”

"Preferably, if Miss Ben's friend is not satisfied, believe it or not, Miss Ben shoves you into the latrine."

Wu Xuanzhi: Sweetness or something is an illusion, right? It's definitely a demon, right?

Jiang Yanming is just talking about scaring Wu Xuanzhi, which is also Jiang Yanming's bad taste.

However, the original owner may not be unable to do it.

"Miss Ben is trying to ask someone out, you can practice Miss Ben's painting skills in the next few days."

"Okay."

At night, Jiang Yanming crouched beside the desk, with two letters of paper that had not yet dried.

One is written to Ji Xingyun, find a time to ask her out, at least let Wu Xuanzhi see the talent first.

The other is written to the eldest brother Jiang Zisu who is outside.

When Ji Xingyun was a child, Jiang Zisu guarded her as her bodyguard, which gave Ji Xingyun a crush on Jiang Zisu.

Ji Xingyun's birthday, how can Jiang Zisu not come?

Although Jiang Zisu didn't come in the original plot, Jiang Yanming still planned to try.

After writing the letters, Jiang Yanming packed them separately.

"Why don't you sleep at such a late hour?"

Jiang Yanming was startled for a moment, and then reacted that it was Jiang Yunxian.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Come and see you, you slept a little late today."

In the past, my little sister slept at the right time, but today it was nearly an hour late, which is really strange.

Actually Jiang Yunxian came, and Jiang Yanming happened to tell Jiang Yunxian about Guo Shenxin.

"Sister, Guo Shenxin is sick."

"Really?"

Jiang Yunxian knew that after all, the poison was caused by her.

I accidentally spilled too much last time, and it is estimated that it will take a year to expire.

"Well, I accepted a sum of money from the Guo family and gave Guo Shenxin a cure."

"Well, it's good if you're happy."

Jiang Yunxian didn't care at all, anyway, it was for the sake of the little sister, and the little sister could treat it if she wanted to.

"Little sister, go to bed early."

"Got it, sister."

……

The next day, Jiang Yanming knocked on Jiang Ling's door.

"Sister, morning."

Jiang Ling's face was full of smiles and he saluted.

In the past two days, Aunt Luo has been grounded, and Jiang Ling has been much more relaxed.

At least you don't have to bear the mental pressure of Aunt Luo's sentence "Mother won't hurt you".

"Didn't Xu Xingye's scum want to see you? Miss Ben accompanies you, and he doesn't dare to do anything. ”

"Thank you, sister."

When the two sisters left the house, Jiang Yanming heard a somewhat familiar voice.

"Hey! Why don't you let me out! ”

"If Miss doesn't speak, you can't go out."

"Isn't this captivity? Miss Jiang! Miss Jiang! ”

Jiang Yanming raised his forehead, "Don't move around here, I'll buy it for you...... Bah! I'm going to see what that guy is up to. ”

"Okay, sister."

Jiang Ling stood obediently in place, watching Jiang Yanming walk in the direction of Wu Xuanzhi.

Jiang Ling lowered his head, and an imperceptible cold light flashed in his eyes.

Who is that man? Why did my sister pay attention to that guy?

It's best not to think about my sister, otherwise you'll ......

Jiang Ling's mental activities Jiang Yanming had no way of knowing, and she was listening to Wu Xuanzhi's crying at this time.

"Miss, I said, ......"

"Wait," Jiang Yanming stopped Wu Xuanzhi's words and corrected, "It's not the eldest miss, it's the second miss, don't shout wrong." ”

To eliminate certain terrible possibilities from the small details of life.

"Okay, Second Miss, do you want to lock me up here? Why don't you let people out! ”

Jiang Yanming nodded, "Before Miss Ben asked for the drawing, Miss Ben did have this idea. ”

"Huh? Are you coming really? ”

"Okay, okay, it just so happens that Miss Ben is going out today, if you want to go out, just follow."

Wu Xuanzhi was a little noisy, Jiang Yanming didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he took him directly.

"Then thank you, Miss Jiang."

It's just that after Jiang Yanming went out, Wu Xuanzhi always felt that something was not right.

Why do you always feel like someone is looking at you with a very cold look?

Wu Xuanzhi looked back and only saw the extremely innocent eyes of a well-behaved girl.

Well, it doesn't seem to be her.

How could such a well-behaved little girl have such terrible eyes?

"Sister, who is this?"

Jiang Ling leaned over to Jiang Yanming and asked in a low voice.

"A random one I picked up on the road."

Wu Xuanzhi: Thank you, I'm offended.

"Miss Jiang, what do you mean by a random pick-up of a painting? It is a full-fledged artist under it. ”

"Okay, the painter you picked up seriously, okay?"

Hearing the word painter, Jiang Ling's eyes darkened.

I still remember that I once saw my sister painting, and I wanted to follow along, so I secretly learned a little skill.

When I finally drew a bird and showed it to my mother, my mother broke the bird's wings.

"What's the use of girls learning this kind of thing? Learn to embroider well. ”

Heh, embroidery? Isn't that kind of thing just as useless?

Jiang Yanming and Wu Xuanzhi were talking nonsense, not paying attention to Jiang Ling's strangeness.

"What are you doing here?"

"The rain girl has no melon, you have the kung fu to come out and hang out, it is better to go back and practice your painting skills quickly."

"What are you not practicing with me?"

Wu Xuanzhi asked rhetorically.

"Okay," Jiang Yanming almost forgot, "You don't want anything bad if you follow us." ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Then, Jiang Yanming went to Jiang Yunxian's yard and learned that Jiang Yunxian had gone out early in the morning, as if he was in a hurry.

However, she left her maid Yanhong to Jiang Yanming.

"Second Miss, Sister Yanhong's martial arts are not weak."

Yin Zi grinned and said, after Jiang Yanming's domineering relief last time, her heart changed into the shape of Jiang Yanming.

"Alright, you can come with me."

Soon, the group came to Qingde Building.

"May I ask where is the private room booked by the prince of Marquis Ning?"

"It's the prince of the world's guests, a few of you come with me."

Xiao Er led everyone up to the second floor and came to the door of a Tianzi number.

"Do you want me to go in with you or do you go in alone?"

"Sister, I'll go in by myself first."

"Be careful."

Jiang Ling took a deep breath and pushed the door open.