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Chapter 124 Wu Zhi, this rough man can still paint

In Li Qingzhao's view, it was absolutely impossible for Wu Zhi to get He Lishu into the hands of the current emperor.

Wu Zhi looked indifferent. Although Li Qingzhao looked the same and had a first-rate beauty, Wu Zhi had no interest in such a woman who was born in a delicate family, was proud of her talents, and had an arrogant temper.

He still likes to be manipulated by others, held in his arms without resisting, a shy and timid little lady who lets him be frivolous, hehe!

The reason why Wu Zhi helped Wu Yuemei was that he felt that this woman was pitiful and really needed his help. On the other hand, he also had his own deep plans for coming to Tokyo!

Wu Zhi looked at Wu Yuemei: "Miss Wu, before that, I have something to ask you for help."

This was Wu Yuemei's first face-to-face communication with Wu Zhi since Jingyanggang.

She didn't dare to look directly into Wu Zhi's burning gaze, lowered her head slightly and whispered, "Master Wu, please tell me that as long as the slave family can do it, I will never refuse."

Wu Zhi grinned: "I hope Miss Wu can be a model for me?"

model?

No one understands the meaning of this word.

Under Wu Zhi's operation, Pan Jinlian invited Wu Yuemei to a small room. There were Pan Jinlian and Li Ping'er in the room. In order to avoid suspicion, of course there was also Wu Yuemei's father, Wu Qingnian.

But Wu Zhi refused to let Li Qingzhao and Su Dongpo in. Li Qingzhao was so angry that he kept circling at the door.

About an hour later, Wu Qingnian and Wu Yuemei came out of the house together. Li Qingzhao saw it and quickly went up to Wu Yuemei and asked, "What are you doing in the house? That rough guy didn't do anything untoward to you."

As Wu Yuemei's father, Wu Qingnian coughed lightly: "Thank you, Miss Biao, for your concern. Mei'er is just competing with Wu Daguan on his painting skills!"

"ah?"

Li Qingzhao thought he heard wrongly: "That rough guy can still paint?"

Wu Yuemei nodded slightly: "Master Wu has superb painting skills, which are rare in the world. My sister, please don't tease him again in the future."

Of course Li Qingzhao didn't believe it. He grabbed Wu Yuemei and kept asking what happened in the room just now.

But Wu Yuemei just didn't say anything.

Wu Qingnian, on the other hand, reached out and stroked his long beard, laughed and walked away. It seemed that the problem that even Su Dongpo couldn't solve had been solved.

Wu Yuemei also seemed very moved, as if something touched her heart, making his smart eyes almost drip with honey.

The more this happens, the more curious Li Qingzhao becomes, and the more curious he becomes, the angrier he becomes!

What the hell is this Wu Dalang doing!?

When Wu Zhi and Pan Jinlian came out of the house, Li Qingzhao asked Wu Zhi, "What are you doing?"

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "You will know it by tonight."

At Haishi, outside the Donghua Gate of the Imperial Palace.

Tonight, the emperor was in the Hall of Yanhe studying the "Three Character Classic" that his beloved daughter Zhao Fuxi presented to her a few days ago.

Therefore, the security outside Donghua Gate is particularly tight.

However, outside Donghuamen, in an alley on Donghuamen Street.

The great writer Su Dongpo, the talented woman Li Qingzhao, and the rich man Wu Qingnian in Tokyo stood there and looked around like thieves. Li Qingzhao was a little impatient: "Why doesn't that Wu Zhi come? Isn't he afraid?

bring it on."

Just as Li Qingzhao finished speaking, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Sister! There is nothing in this world that my brother and I dare not do. You just have to watch it."


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