Became a group favorite in the arms of the villain prince after wearing a book

Chapter 66 Don’t move around here

"From now on, you will live in Jiang Mansion, and I will arrange a place for you."

"so good?"

Wu Xuanzhi felt that it was a surprise that hit him on the head. Food, housing, and education were all included, and all he paid was a painting. This was a great deal!

"More than that, I will give you fifty thousand taels as a reward after the painting is finished."

"And there's a reward?!"

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

In Beijing, where land is at a premium, fifty thousand taels can be exchanged for a small house.

"Forget about the reward, I feel a little embarrassed after Miss Jiang gave me so much."

After thinking about it, Wu Xuanzhi felt that he still had to have a conscience. Miss Jiang had given him so much, and he really shouldn't ask for the fifty thousand taels again.

"You think this task is that simple?"

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

"If you can't draw well and fool me, I won't mind sending you to see the Buddha."

The sweetest smile and the scariest words.

Wu Xuanzhi shook his head and forced himself to calm down, "Don't worry, you have to have confidence in my skills."

"It's best this way. If my friend is not satisfied, believe it or not, I will stuff you into the toilet."

Wu Xuanzhi: Sweetness and everything are all illusions, right? Is this definitely a devil?

Jiang Yanming was just talking about scaring Wu Xuazhi. This was also Jiang Yanming's bad taste.

But, the original owner may not be able to do it.

"I'll try to date someone out. You should practice my painting skills in the past few days."

"good."

At nightfall, Jiang Yanming was crouching beside the desk, with two letters on which the ink was still wet.

One is written to Ji Xingyun. Find a time to ask her out, and at least let Wu Xuanzhi meet her first.

The other one is written to my eldest brother Jiang Zisu who is away from home.

When Ji Xingyun was a child, Jiang Zisu protected her as her bodyguard, and this is how Ji Xingyun developed a crush on Jiang Zisu.

On Ji Xingyun’s birthday, how could it be possible without Jiang Zisu?

Although Jiang Zisu did not come in the original plot, Jiang Yanming still planned to give it a try.

After writing the letters, Jiang Yanming packed them separately.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Jiang Yanming was startled, and then realized it was Jiang Yunxian.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Let me see you. You slept a little late today."

My little sister used to go to bed at midnight, but today she went to bed nearly an hour late, which is really strange.

Suddenly Jiang Yunxian came, and Jiang Yanming happened to tell Jiang Yunxian about Guo Chenxin.

"Sister, Guo Chenxin is sick."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Yunxian knew full well that she was the one who administered the poison after all.

I accidentally sprinkled too much last time, and it will probably take a year for it to become ineffective.

"Well, I received a sum of money from the Guo family to treat Guo Chenxin."

"Well, as long as you're happy."

Jiang Yunxian didn't care at all. Anyway, he only gave the medicine for his little sister's sake. The little sister could cure it if she wanted.

"Little sister, go to bed early."

"I know, sister."

…

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

"Good morning, sister."

Jiang Ling smiled brightly and saluted.

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

At least I don't have to bear the mental pressure of Aunt Luo's words "Mother will not harm you".

"Isn't that scumbag Xu Xingye going to see you? I'll accompany you, so he won'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 the lady doesn't say anything, you can't go out."

"Isn't this imprisonment? Miss Jiang! Miss Jiang!"

Jiang Yanming held her forehead, "Don't move around here, I'll buy it for you... Bah! I'll go see what that guy is doing."

"Okay, onee-sama."

Jiang Ling stood obediently and watched Jiang Yanming walk in the direction of Wu Xuanzhi.

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

Who is that man? Why would onee-sama pay attention to that guy?

It's best not to have any thoughts about your sister, otherwise...

Jiang Yanming had no way of understanding Jiang Ling's psychological activities. At this time, she was listening to Wu Xuanzhi's cries.

"Miss, I said..."

"Wait a minute," Jiang Yanming stopped Wu Xuanzhi and corrected, "It's not the eldest lady, it's the second lady. Don't call me wrong."

We should eliminate some terrible possibilities from the small details in life.

"Okay, Second Miss, do you want to lock me in here? Why don't you let me out yet?"

Jiang Yanming nodded, "Before the painting I wanted was drawn, I did have this idea."

"Ah? Are you serious?"

"Okay, okay, I happen to be going out today. If you want to go out, just follow me."

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

"Then thank you, Miss Jiang."

However, after following Jiang Yanming out of the door, Wu Xuanzhi always felt that something was not right.

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

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

Well, it seems it's not her.

How could such a well-behaved little girl have such a scary look in her eyes?

"Sister, who is this?"

Jiang Ling approached Jiang Yanming and asked in a low voice.

"A random painter I picked up on the street."

Wu Xuanzhi: Thank you, I was offended.

"Ms. Jiang, what do you mean by a random painter? I am an official painter."

"Okay, I picked up a painter seriously, okay?"

Jiang Ling's eyes darkened when he heard the word painter.

I still remember that I once saw my sister painting, and I wanted to follow her, so I secretly learned some skills.

When I finally drew a little 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 every time? Let's learn embroidery."

Huh, embroidery? Isn’t that kind of thing just as useless?

Jiang Yanming and Wu Xuanzhi were chatting and did not notice anything strange about Jiang Ling.

"What are you doing?"

"Yu Nu Wu Gua, if you have time to hang out, you might as well go back and practice your painting skills."

"Why should I practice without you?"

Wu Xuanzhi asked rhetorically.

"Okay," Jiang Yanming almost forgot, "you don't want to do 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 and seemed to be in a hurry.

However, she left her maid Yan Hong with Jiang Yanming.

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

Su Zi giggled and said that after Jiang Yanming's domineering rescue last time, her heart changed into the shape of Jiang Yanming.

"Okay, you come with me."

Soon, the group arrived at Qingde Building.

"Excuse me, where is the private room reserved by Lord Ninghou?"

"They are the guests of the Crown Prince. Come with me."

The waiter led everyone up to the second floor and came to the door of a Tianzihao room.

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

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

"be careful."

Jiang Ling took a deep breath and opened the door.

(End of chapter)