Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 505 [Manxin]

"And then?" She was eager to know what happened next.

Xuanyuan Jiaye stopped talking, "Money is not earned in a day, the story is told in a day, and I will tell you next time."

Chen Lingling didn't really like being teased, but after experiencing too many storms, her mood was very stable, and her impatience changed a lot, but she didn't force him to speak.

"It's getting late, I'm going back." She got up and patted the dust off her body.

Xuanyuan Jiaye looked at her with a smile, his expression was indescribable.

"How can you forget me?"

Chen Lingling turned her head, but didn't hear his murmur clearly, "What?"

"Nothing, let's go." He stood up and walked towards the street.

"You two, please stay."

Man Xin stood in front of the two holding the portrait in her hand. She had a fair complexion but a petite figure. She should be a local from Beihai.

Xuanyuan Jiaye narrowed his eyes, he was always indifferent to strangers, "What's the matter?"

Man Xin didn't care about his attitude, but opened the portrait in his hand.

"The portrait of you two was drawn by me. I personally think it is the best one I have drawn so far, but the people on it are the two of you, so I think..."

Just halfway through her words, the two people on the opposite side said in unison: "Sell it to me!"

Chu Lingling and Xuanyuan Jiaye looked at each other, and they both saw the word "shock" in each other's eyes.

Man Xin shook her head and laughed, "The two are husband and wife, why should we separate you and me? I actually want to keep this painting for myself, but every time I draw a character, I have to ask for my own opinion. I haven't experienced it before, the love between you doesn't come easily."

Xuanyuan Jiaye stared blankly at the painting, they seemed to be lovers in the portrait, every frown and smile was full of love.

"You have a request, as long as I can do my best, can you sell this painting to me?" He lowered his voice and said.

Manxin smiled, "I didn't come here to ask for money. Since both of you want it, I will give it to you. I wish you a happy life... no, you are already old, then I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, and the relationship between husband and wife Deep."

Chen Lingling was fascinated by the painting, and then ignored the conversation between the two, took out the brush and grabbed the portrait, knelt on the ground and said a word to the painting.

——I am making trouble, you are laughing; I am laughing, you are watching.

A few simple words without any gorgeous language, but they penetrate deeply into the hearts of the people.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?" Manxin looked at her in surprise.

Chen Lingling got up and said, "No respect for Ling."

"One word for one Ling?" Manxin was puzzled.

She smiled coquettishly, "Isn't it possible?"

"No," Manxin shook her head, "Looking at the girl's words, I realized that a good story doesn't need any idioms and gorgeous words. Maybe, plain and simple is life."

After the words fell, Man Xin turned around slowly, and said goodbye to the two of them.

"Ling'er is very literary." Xuanyuan Jiaye held the painting and admired it alone.

She frowned, "How do you know my name is Ling'er?"

"Because you are my wife." He smiled angrily.

"Your wife?" She stared in shock at the malevolent man smiling in front of her.

Xuanyuan Jiaye was afraid of scaring her, so he didn't answer any more, he just laughed and dragged her into the street.

"Hahaha! Let's go."

"Are you going to the inn too?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"The shop is not mine, it's up to you." She withdrew her hand and walked lazily.

Xuanyuan Jiaye suddenly approached, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "Do you really follow me?"

(End of this chapter)