After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around Chapter 42

   Chapter 42 The King of the Capital

   In his previous life, Wen Daozi was depressed and his painting style became more and more gray, but he didn't want to. In the 21st year of Yongjia, Cao Guojiu, who loved to collect paintings in the capital, took a fancy to him and even dedicated it to the emperor, which also attracted the emperor's appreciation.

   As long as the emperor appreciates it, many people follow the trend. Gradually, Wen Daozi's paintings become valuable, and his life ushered in a highlight moment.

   In his previous life, Su Anan heard that he could sell any landscape painting for more than a thousand taels, not to mention his early works, which are all treasures.

  Su An'an held the painting with surprise in her eyes. It was only when she passed by today that she remembered that in her previous life, she heard the talk of the servant in Qingyulou.

  I didn't expect to be met by her.

  If she stocked up a few more pictures now, in the future, she would be able to exchange a lot of money!

   So Su Anan waved his hand and bought them all.

   Wen Daozi was confused, "This lady, do you really want to buy them all?"

  His paintings should not appeal to women, just look at the elder sister in front of him.

  Cuiyan also looked at the young lady in surprise. I didn't see that the young lady liked to draw so much in the past day. Why did she suddenly become so interested in drawing.

  Su An'an ignored Cuiyan's surprise and said politely: "Yes, sir, although I don't see your paintings in the bright colors of today, they are better than the magnificent scenery and atmosphere. I like them very much."

   "I don't know if there are any paintings in Mr.'s house. If you have them, you can bring them. I'll still be here tomorrow. I'll ask my personal maid to buy them."

   Mr. Su Anan won the favor of Wen Daozi instantly.

  Zaifu heard about the artistic conception of his paintings in a previous life, and praised him a little, Wen Daozi was instantly moved, oh my, bosom friend.

   All kinds of poverty and sparring, he always insisted, and finally someone could understand his paintings.

   Immediately, his excited mind heated up, and he said, "No need for money, these paintings are appreciated by Madam and have not been abused. Xiaosheng has been comforted, so let's give them directly to Madam."

  It is important to know that money is easy to obtain, but bosom friends are hard to find.

  Wandaozi has been hit for too long and needs the affirmation and support of one person.

  Su Anan:…

   is really a man of love.

   However, the good feelings are so strong that she not only buys paintings, but also wants to take the opportunity to make friends with Wen Daozi. At this time, he is down and money must be given.

   She immediately became humble, and then asked Cuiyan to hand over the money bag, saying that it was not a reward, but just appreciation, and hoped to see more of Mr.'s works in the future.

  Wandaozi is a little tearful, bosom friend, a proper bosom friend!

   Money given to him is regarded as an appreciation, not a price measure, and he weighed the money bag, it was quite heavy, and he definitely gave a lot.

  The two sides greeted each other, Wen Daozi left with a heartfelt gratitude, and threatened that there was still stock at home. Where does his wife live, he would deliver it to the door in person tomorrow.

  Su Anan thought it would be inconvenient to come to the door, so he explained that he was still here tomorrow and asked the servant to come and pick it up.

  Wandaozi quickly responded with a smile on his face.

   There were fifteen paintings in total. Cuiyan was holding them alone. Li Liang winked. Seeing this, he immediately picked up Cuiyan. Each person was holding more than a dozen paintings, and ran back to the carriage.

   Su Anan silently calculated in his heart, how much will he earn at the price of so many pictures in the future?

   With money, she was in a good mood. She wanted to buy something for Cuiyan, but just turned around and wanted to ask her what she wanted, when she accidentally bumped into someone.

   Su Anan stepped back immediately, pulled away, and politely apologized before raising his eyes.

   The other party looked at the beauty with low eyebrows, threw a folding fan, blocking her way, and said, "Little lady, be careful, there are so many people on the street, don't fall."

   The tone is rather greasy.

   Su Anan frowned, looked up, and froze instantly.

   The person in front of him had red lips and white teeth, dressed neatly, and looked like a handsome young man, looking harmless to humans and animals.

   But it made Su Anan's eyes widen, and the hand hidden in the cuff clenched consciously.

  It was him, it was him!

  The old son of Prince Lu, Song Yan.

   All kinds of hearings about him in the previous life struck instantly, and she took a step back subconsciously in shock.

  Song Yan looked pale at the beauty, and backed away in a panic, with a playful look in his eyes, why, he looks so scary?

   Just as he was about to say a few words to make a good impression on the beauty, he was startled when he saw the beauty opposite pulling the little maid next to him and running away.

   Oh, looks like I know him.

   The young servant who followed behind saw the young master's beauty running away, and asked in a pleasing manner: "Master, do you need the young man to help you catch it?"

  Song Yan took the folding fan and pinned it around his waist. His movements could be described as graceful, with his eyes and hunting.

  Does the cat catch the mouse? He likes to play the most.

   He pointed, "No, you just need to force her to a place where no one is there, my son, catch it yourself."

   The little servant knew at a glance that the young master's bad taste had been committed again, and hurriedly led a few guards behind him to block the escaped little beauty.

  Song Yan followed slowly, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

   This is true, you can't find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

   For a few days, I was still thinking about whose wife this little beauty was, and asked the little servant to check. I didn't expect to meet again in just a few days.

   Thinking of seeing her beautiful profile in front of the painting booth just now, Song Yan couldn't help licking his lips, full of color.

   Absolutely, it's really amazing, this kind of beauty is rare in the capital.

  So, he deliberately walked over and bumped into the beauty, rarely wanting to abandon the past to swallow the dates wholeheartedly, and have a good time, never thought that the little beauty would not like it.

  Cuiyan was pulled and ran with a confused expression, "Miss, Miss, what are we running for?"

  Su Anan was in a hurry, "That person is Song Yan, Song Yan, do you know?"

  The famous overlord in the capital.

   Cuiyan's eyes widened immediately. She had never seen the little overlord in the capital, but she had heard the name of that overlord's cruelty.

   But: "Miss, how do you know that person is Song Yan?"

   How did Su Anan know each other because she had met in her previous life.

   But now it's too late to explain. Looking back, Song Yan's guards have been dispatched, so he has to pull Cuiyan more desperately, saying: "I'll explain to you later."

  Cuiyan also saw people chasing her again. How could she still be in the mood to listen to the answer? The master and servant ran hard.

  Prince Lu is the younger brother of the current emperor.

   His son was Song Yan when he was old, and he was favored by Prince Lu. Whoever dares to let his good son be bullied, he can copy your whole family. Therefore, the raised Song Yan becomes more and more lawless.

   Fighting, arrogance, arrogance, robbery, and robbing of civilian women, in short, they are very lawless, and their names have spread to such a small place as Los Angeles.

  In addition to being lewd, **** is another major characteristic of him. As for any woman he likes, unless he has a strong background or a high-ranking official family, there is no woman he dares to touch.

  Su An'an vaguely remembered that in the previous life, this person fell in love with an official's new wife and raped her in a grand manner.

   (end of this chapter)

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