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Chapter 340 I think too
"Miss...you are a martial artist, how can you understand calligraphy and painting..." Liu Yan lowered his head in embarrassment when he heard Mu Ling's question. To be honest, he didn't understand why the calligraphy and painting were so precious, let alone why What Mr. Wang.

"Master Wushuang is knowledgeable and talented, why don't you comment on this calligraphy and painting?" Just as Mu Ling was thinking about buying it directly, he suddenly heard a familiar name, and Mu Ling immediately looked up.

Only then did I realize that there were still a few people sitting behind the screen.

"Wu Shuang is not talented. Mr. Wang is an amazing talent. I am not qualified to comment on this calligraphy and painting. You should not make fun of me." Yan Wushuang sat quietly behind the screen in white clothes and holding a cup.

Obviously he was sitting at the same table with everyone, but at a glance, it seemed that he seemed to be difficult to blend in with everyone around him, and looking at the tables around Yan Wushuang, almost all of them were full of women.

At first glance, those women looked like ladies with status, so they naturally had Mu Ling's acquaintances. Looking at the other side of the window sill separated by a screen, weren't they the Gong family, Gong Xueqing and He Wenyue?
It's really strange, it turns out that all these ladies like to come to this kind of place, but the teahouse and restaurant she goes to?
Mu Ling secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyes to look at the calligraphy and painting, and finally waved to the steward standing beside him and asked: "I want this calligraphy and painting, wrap it up and send it to the Prime Minister's Mansion for money."

"Really?" The steward was startled, and asked Mu Ling with wide-eyed eyes.

"Could it be fake? Or do you think this lady can't afford the money?" Mu Ling smiled immediately, turned to look at the steward and asked.

"Yes, yes, the villain will help you wrap it up." The steward quickly bowed his head, and went to put away the calligraphy and painting, which undoubtedly aroused the exclamation of the people present. The persuasion is bought by someone, so it has to be put away.

"What!? Such an authentic work can be measured by money!?" Just then someone jumped out.

"Chi..." Mu Ling couldn't help but laughed, and walked towards the person who spoke, his eyes were full of smiles.

"I bought this painting." Mu Ling stood still and looked at the man and said, "This episode of Guzhai sells calligraphy and painting, and if you sell it, you buy it. Is there any problem?"

"But, but those are Mr. Wang's relics!" The man felt a little unnatural when he suddenly saw such a beautiful woman, and then his eyes widened when he heard Mu Ling's words.

"So what? Maybe... this painting is destined for me? Master Wushuang, don't you think so?" Mu Ling smiled and turned to look at Yan Wushuang and said, Yan Wushuang had seen Mu Ling a long time ago.

Others don't know why Mu Ling bought this calligraphy and painting, but Yan Wushuang knows that the crown prince's birthday is approaching, and Mu Ling came here to choose such a treasure, so it must be given to the crown prince.

Now that Mu Ling asked this, how dare Yan Wushuang say no?
"What Ms. Mu said is that it's good to have this painting in Ms. Mu's eyes." Yan Wushuang stared at Mu Ling for a while, and suddenly smiled, so casually.

"I think so too." Mu Ling blinked his eyes in satisfaction, this natural look stunned the people around him, probably the first time he saw such an immodest person, right?

Mu Ling thinks she is right, I am polite when I come to buy things, why pretend to be modest?
(End of this chapter)