After the rebirth, I was spoiled by the bosses

Chapter 123 Sources of Inspiration
Mu Zhentian rolled his eyes, couldn't catch his breath, and almost fainted.

Fortunately, the butler who followed him all the year round had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pinched him among the people.

Only then did Mu Zhentian wake up in time, walked up to Su Yan with brisk steps, raised his finger to Su Yan: "You you you...you..."

You can't say a word for a long time.

Su Yan kindly comforted: "Grandpa Mu, please slow down, speak slowly, I'm listening!"

Mu Zhentian shook his fingers, "You are Master Xianyun, why didn't you tell me before?"

Su Yan was innocent: "Then you didn't ask."

Mu Zhentian was really going to die of anger.

It's not like he's sick, so he went to ask a girl in her twenties if she was Master Xianyun.

Mu Zhentian still didn't believe it: "Su Yan, are you really Xianyun?"

Su Yan blinked: "What if I am?"

Mu Zhentian: "Then I will never stop you from being with Jinzhao again."

Mu Jinzhao also looked back at his father Mu Keyang at this time.

Mu Keyang looked around, covered his mouth and coughed twice, "You... just treat what I just said as fart, I didn't say anything!"

Mu Jinchao raised his lips and smiled, just now he said that Su Yan and him can only live together.

Mu Jinzhao was worried and didn't know what to do.

His Ah Yan is so outstanding, worthy of all the good things in the world.

Su Yan was so angry, "Grandpa Mu, you said this. Both my real name and stage name have been applied for literary protection patents. You can find out when you check."

Mu Zhentian's hands trembled more and more. The news that Master Xianyun was his granddaughter-in-law came more violently than a tornado, and the old man's heart couldn't bear it at all.

Mu Zhentian simply blurted out, "You might as well draw a picture of a maidservant in the Yin Mountain on the spot, it will be faster than looking it up."

Although their Mu family has the right to find out, it is very slow.

Mu Zhentian couldn't wait to prove that Su Yan didn't pay Ling Dongping and He Jiangshan to act.

Su Yan nodded indifferently, "Okay!"

Then he looked at the servant, "Bring me a fried chicken leg."

maid:"…………"

Mr. Mu's birthday banquet was all prepared with imported high-end food, how could there be fried chicken legs?

Mu Zhentian was not angry and arrogant, "Hurry up and buy it."

"Yes, sir."

After the servant went to buy fried chicken legs, Su Yan sat at the front of the painting table and studied Ling Dongping's paintings.

She really didn't see the root of the problem. She thought she had seen something last time, but after thinking about it, she was still wrong.

The servant's speed was very fast, Su Yan held the fried chicken leg in his left hand, and moved the brush with the previous drawing paper and paint with his right hand.

The painting of Yinshan Maid was originally inspired by a fairy tale Su Yuemei told her.

The maid fell in love with the male master, and the male master fell in love with the princess of the Tian family. The two met to elope, but were discovered by the emperor of heaven, and the man's soul was broken.

From then on, Maid Wuzhu returned to the Yinshan Mountain where they first met, looked up at the starry sky every night, and collected the power of the stars.

He has never stopped for thousands of years, and finally resurrected the male master with the power of the stars, but he was willing to exhaust all his cultivation, and his soul flew away.

After the male protagonist was reborn, he never married for the rest of his life. Since then, he has been lonely for thousands of years and has never stepped out of the shadowy mountain.

When Su Yan read this story, he was so moved that he got this painting.

Afterwards, apart from teaching Ling Dongping, she never painted a complete painting again, and it became the only one.

But Su Yan is very confident, the maid's love has always been in her heart, coupled with countless times of teaching and speculation, her proficiency is no worse than that of Ling Dongping who practiced hard day and night.

(End of this chapter)