Only with the help of a favorable wind can one soar straight into the clouds.
Feng Yuwei snapped out of his reverie and looked at Wang Fugui: "I won't paint!"
"Not painting? Let's get this straight: your teacher has been imprisoned. Since that incident, you've been sinking into the mire, with no chance of ever rising again. All you can do is sell your calligraphy and paintings for people's amusement. Your daughter is quite pretty. Want some meat? Want new clothes? Have your father paint some erotic pictures, and I'll buy you silk!"
Wang Fugui's gaze fell on the little girl.
They tried to humiliate Wang Fugui by coaxing and deceiving him.
However……
Does Xiaoya love money?
Love!
But would you watch Feng Yuwei be humiliated?
impossible!
She widened her eyes, making them round.
Pushing the money off the table, she pointed at Wang Fugui with her little finger: "Sir, he's so ugly and smells so bad. We shouldn't talk to him, or we'll smell bad too."
"Good!" Feng Yuwei finally understood why the Regent liked the little girl so much!
Listening to the child's slightly childish words.
My heart is filled with warmth and gratitude!
"You little brat, how dare you curse me! I'll beat you to death!" Wang Fugui not only failed to understand Xiaoya, but was also humiliated.
My heart instantly filled with anger.
They're ready to fight.
Feng Yuwei picked up the ink and smashed it at Wang Fugui's head!
The millstone was placed on Wang Fugui's face.
The pale-faced, greasy, and fat guy instantly turned pitch black.
Picking up the purse from the small table, Feng Yuwei carried Xiaoya away from the market.
Back at the inn, the two looked at each other and burst into laughter.
,
.
Su Jiaoniang was not idle either.
She raised her shoes again, plugged her ears, drew an Adam's apple on her neck with makeup, and dressed herself to hide her rather large bust.
He walked casually toward Nongsi Temple.
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