God... Ling Beibei wants to cry but has no tears. God, can you please be reasonable?
"But since you are now the royal painter, the punishment will be waived." Lian Che frowned and looked at her.
Hearing this, Ling Beibei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just don’t punish me.
Although time travel is not what she wants, this life was given by her parents, and she will still cherish it.
As for whether he can go back, Ling Beibei will find a way.
Since you can come, there must be a way to go back.
Just thinking that we are no longer in modern times, Ling Beibei couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
In ancient times... without a magazine, she could not submit articles and earn royalties.
In ancient times, there was no Internet, and there were no comics... let alone the ability to publish picture albums...
Publishing a picture album of her own is what she has always wanted.
However, these... she has absolutely no way to realize them.
She had worked hard, but God brought her to this time and space while she was working hard.
It ended with everything she had been working hard for and had already achieved.
Seeing the rich changes on Ling Beibei's face, from happy at first to depressed and sad, Lian Che was a little confused.
Just as he was about to ask, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him with some happiness.
"Is it true that I said before that I would be paid when I came to the palace to be a painter?" Ling Beibei then remembered that he had told himself before that he would give her money when she came to the palace to be a painter!
"Salary?" Hearing this, Lian Che frowned, with some doubts in his tone.
"It means money!" Ling Beibei hurriedly explained. She almost forgot that the man in front of her was not a modern person and he didn't understand what salary meant.
"Yeah." Lian Che nodded.
So, was she worried about this? Worried that he wouldn't pay her a monthly salary?
He Lian Che, a majestic Prince Che, does he really look so miserable?
"How many?" Ling Beibei suddenly became interested!
Although it is no longer modern, the word painter still sounds quite high-end!
The salary and benefits should be pretty good, right?
Although it is no longer in modern times, if you can make a fortune in ancient times, you can also comfort your injured soul.
"One or two." Lian Che answered, raising his eyebrows.
"One tael?" Ling Beibei looked at him excitedly.
One tael? Only one tael?
"But because you owed me something before, the monthly salary will be offset." Seeing her excitement, Lian Che curled his lips slightly, with some evil intentions.
He didn't know why, but he just wanted to tease her... He just felt that he wanted to do this, so he did it like this.
"Cancel?!" Ling Beibei almost jumped up from the bed!
Is there a mistake? Is there a mistake???
Originally it was only one tael of silver!
She accepted a tael of silver. I heard that a tael of silver in ancient times was still worth something!
But, why did he offset this for her? Wasn't there not a penny left? No, it shouldn't be a penny, it should be that there weren't even any silver shavings to be seen?
"I said before that I would give you royalties for your portrait, but what I said was that after I become famous... Besides, I haven't published your portrait, so why should I give you money?" Ling Beibei protested dissatisfied.
.Discuss.
But the other party didn't understand what she meant by the portrait royalties, so she just said: "If I remember correctly, you offered to give me money on your own initiative."
After saying that, he added: "I hate people who lie."