She is not a performer, and she will give to anyone who asks for it. She is not willing to write for these people!
Xie Ruyun turned away from his original hostility and begged for mercy in every possible way, "Sister Qian, please don't be like this. I really like your handwriting, please."
With such a treasure, she can show it off to make her face glow. Or she can think about it and say that she wrote it herself. Well, this is a good idea.
Fang Lian also tried to persuade her, "Yes, big sister, I'm just writing a few words, how can I tire you?"
But I was so angry in my heart. I originally wanted to embarrass her, but instead it fulfilled her reputation as the most talented woman in the world. Why is it like this every time? She will never be able to defeat her. God, you are too partial to her.
Aorong couldn't see such a hypocritical face. He stood up and nodded lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm feeling a little unwell. Let's go ahead and have a good time."
These people are such scum when they take advantage of people. She is not a fool who lets others take what they want. No way!
Xie Ruyun chased after him unwillingly, "Sister Qian, don't be so heartless, we are all good sisters, just..."
As soon as Aorong walked to the gate, a man in brocade clothes walked in with a smile, "It's so lively, what are everyone talking about?"
Dingqing took a look and saw that it was Mo Xuyao. He frowned proudly. What was he doing here? Shen Nianqing didn't seem to have posted a message for him to come uninvited. I'm afraid the visitor was unkind!
Everyone looked happy when they saw him and came forward to say hello to him. He smiled like a spring breeze, kind and gentle.
After everyone sat down, Mo Xuyao looked at her with his peach blossom eyes, "What were you talking about just now? I seem to have come at the wrong time and interrupted your joking."
Fang Ming briefly explained what had just happened. Mo Xuyao was greatly surprised and asked him to come over and take a closer look.
After watching for nearly a meal, Mo Xuyao was in awe. After praising him for a long time, he finally changed his tune and said, "Qian'er, I didn't know you could write plum blossom regular script. When did you learn it? I was really shocked.
Vision”
There is a hint of affection inside and outside the words, making people suspicious.
Aorong was extremely disgusted with him and said indifferently, "I just wrote it casually. The second prince is busy with many things, so of course he won't know about these small things."
The relationship between the two was completely brushed off in words.