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Zhou Tian glared at him fiercely, pointed at the tip of his nose and warned: "How dare you talk nonsense! I will destroy you on the spot!"
"you--"
"Let me take off your clothes!"
Mu Feiyan's face suddenly turned red with anger.
Zhou Tian instantly pulled Mu Feiyan into his arms: "My name is Zhou Tian here! If you say one wrong word, I will take off your clothes! If you say two wrong words, hehe..."
Mu Feiyan struggled in anger and did not dare to speak, and his forehead almost collided with the corner of Zhou Tian's mouth: "Let me go."
Su Shuiqu suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and reminded them with a stiff expression: "Master, there are many people here, so you should be more careful..."
Zhou Tian let go of Mu Feiyan, patted his shoulder and threatened: "Be obedient, this young master has a bad temper."
Mu Feiyan, his face flushed, took a breath and put away the unwillingness on his face: "Wei Chen, I obey."
Zhou Tian nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked forward.
Mu Feiyan immediately grabbed Su Shuiqu and tried to follow him. He pulled him to a place where no one was around and said angrily, "What are you doing! Why is he here? You don't know what his temper is!"
He really didn't know what the prince's temper was. Su Shuiqu waved away Mu Feiyan's hand and noticed that the wound on his neck had become scarred: "The prince will not mess around."
Mu Feiyan seemed to have heard some joke: "He doesn't know it? You believe it even if he doesn't eat it!"
Su Shuiqu didn't like the way Mu Feiyan talked about the prince: "Although the prince has a venomous mouth, his heart is not bad."
Mu Feiyan sneered: "If he is not bad, who caused the injury on my arm! Who bit my neck! When I couldn't get out of bed for three days, he didn't let me step out of the bed! Isn't he bad? Ridiculous!"
Su Shuiqu didn't want to hear what he said and turned around and left.
Mu Feiyan pulled him again: "Did you hear that? Don't get too close to the prince, and don't go to the prince's palace. Yes... yes..." Mu Feiyan suddenly blushed and said: "It's not good for your health.
"
Su Shuiqu looked at Mu Feiyan in confusion and planned to leave without thinking about it further.
Seeing this, Mu Feiyan suddenly put a tube of something into Su Shuiqu's hand, and whispered while no one was around: "Use it, don't make it difficult for yourself, you will suffer the pain as well."
Su Shuiqu was stunned for a moment. Holding the small thing in his hand, he realized for the first time the difference between him and Mu Feiyan. The prince turned out to be the same as Mu Feiyan... Su Shuiqu suddenly stopped looking at the bite marks on Mu Feiyan's neck and felt a little weird.
He put away the ointment: "I'm leaving first."
Mu Feiyan took a step forward: "I'll go with you. If the prince dares to act recklessly, I can still block him."
"No, I won't mess with the prince's answer."
"Do you believe what he says? Dogs can eat tigers."
Su Shuiqu hummed in disinterest, but saw that Mu Feiyan was still following him, so he couldn't say anything more and went to look for the prince. Mu Feiyan and the prince...
"What's wrong?"
"fine."
Zhou Tian stood on the pavilion, looking at the questions hanging on it, and patiently stopped to write the answers.
Zhou Tian's calligraphy is very beautiful, standard running script, the brush is effortless to hold in his hand, he stops and speaks in one breath, and the difficult parts are replaced by drawings, and the data is listed very clearly.
After he finished writing, he took out his square seal and stamped it, then raised it and said, "Here, silver."
The boy respectfully offered the reward.
Zhou Tian shook his head and threw it to Su Shuiqu who was approaching: "Worship me, I will make you money." When he looked at Mu Feiyan behind him, his face darkened: "Watch him, don't let him talk nonsense.
"
Su Shuiqu couldn't help but want to laugh: "Yes, young master."
The window in the corner suddenly opened, and the child pointed at the three people not far away: "Young master, it's them, the one in the middle is the one who put the drawings."
Zi Cheshi rubbed his forehead slightly tiredly, his silver-white clothes reflecting the light on the top of the mountain solemnly and solemnly: "Mo Ping, have you seen it?"
Mo Ping held the qin in his hand, but his face, which was as qin-like as a dream, had an inexplicable confusion. He glanced outside and said casually: "In the middle is Su Shuiqu, and at the end is Mu Feiyan. Let's go ahead."
It’s Xilu who should be here, but Xilu is inconvenienced, maybe he’s a favorite from the capital.”
"Haha! Favorite? Mo Ping, you want to say that Luan Ren is just as polite as Luan Ren."
Mo Ping glanced at him: "What I want to say is eunuch."
Wei Yinshu touched his nose and hugged the beauty and continued drinking.
Zi Cheshi held the 'Ling Canal' drawing in his hand and looked at the watermark on it thoughtfully: "Zhou Tian... I have never heard of it."
"If you invite him to come and have a chat, you will know. He must not be an incompetent person who can draw such a huge project. Maybe he is one of the rare ones that the prince has not killed."
Zi Cheshi put away the paper and said thoughtfully: "Maybe the prince will be created in Heji County."
Wei Yinshu laughed loudly: "If the prince doesn't kill all his people, it's already the emperor's merit. How do you expect the prince to build such a huge project? You might as well build it yourself."
Zi Cheshi didn't think so. The river was an opportunity for the prince to please Ouyang Niyu. I'm afraid he wouldn't solve it hastily. Besides, this picture was obviously a pattern in use. Su Shuiqu came to do more than just look at the picture: "I'll go see it."
them."
Wei Yinshu quickly followed: "Mo Ping, let's go! Go to the theater!"
Mo Ping remained motionless: "No."
"Hey, no matter how hard you practice, you are still no match for Sun Qingmu. He is a true expression of tragedy, and you are skilled in sublime artistic conception. You are not on the same level as Qingmu, not to mention how pitiful he is. A dignified man is betrayed by a prince... Hey,
Poor, oh so pitiful.”
"What does it have to do with you?"
"Pedantry, Sun Qingmu quits the music of the world. You deserve to be the first. How can a man who doesn't even have moral integrity be compared with you?"
"It's okay not to want this kind of honor."
Wei Yinshu gave him a funny look: "You really have some backbone. If you want to win, there is a way. If your family is in decline or your parents are dead, or...haha, you can also work as a slave for the prince!"
The strings immediately attacked Wei Yinshu.
Wei Yinshu rushed forward quickly, and the peaceful world was suddenly filled with the flash of swords and shadows...
Mu Feiyan pushed Su Shuiqu away and looked at the prince in surprise as he wrote furiously. He had seen the prince kill people, he had seen the prince drink alcohol, he had seen the prince's face in bed, but he had never seen the prince do anything serious!
But at this moment, the prince was bending over and writing in front of the stone table. His hands, which used to only do evil, were actually writing now?
What surprised Mu Feiyan even more was that the prince's handwriting was very clean, and there was never any doubt in his flowing strokes. It was as if the answer to every question was already well known in his mind. Such a serious prince even lost his former self-confidence.
The remaining calmness after being free and easy.
Mu Feiyan was a little confused, and subconsciously looked at the prince a few more times. She really couldn't connect the man who tore his clothes in front of the river embankment with the confident and calm prince at this moment.
"Thank you Mr. Zhou for your intervention. You have done a lot for me."
"Where, peers should take more care of each other." Besides, why not do it when there is money?
Mu Feiyan was in a daze. When had the prince ever spoken calmly, and when had he ever condescended to talk to his servants? But at this moment, the prince was...
Mu Feiyan's eyes couldn't help but fall on the prince. The golden threads outlined the prince's habitual publicity and confidence, but all the disgusting lewdness of the past had been put away, leaving only the pride and dignity that had settled down, the prince's face.
He is very handsome. Even as a man, Mu Feiyan has to admit that the prince is handsome, but his usual evil deeds have already covered up all the prince's advantages, and at this moment...
Zhou Tian suddenly turned around.
Mu Feiyan quickly looked away, a trace of embarrassment flashing in his eyes.
Zi Cheshi walked gently and gracefully from the crowd. The complex incantation totem occupied half of the area on his left shoulder. The simple and elegant clothes made him feel distracted in such a noisy environment.
Zhou Tian turned the brush in his hand, and a knowing smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Someone said that among thousands of people, there is always one person whose name you can call out at a glance, and Mr. Chezi is definitely one of them.
Zhou Tian couldn't help laughing when he looked at Mr. Che who was walking hard after exchanging pleasantries along the way: "Interesting man, but unfortunately, I don't have the habit of waiting for others."
Zi Cheshi was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he helplessly spread his hands to express that he really couldn't make it.
The pen in Zhou Tian's hand broke with a click: Damn! He really came for himself!
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I’m not getting married this month, but I’m still grateful for everyone’s well-deserved blessings. I’m happy.