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Yun Ruoleng was amused and angry at the same time. She could not help but knock on her peach-colored head. If he wants to deal with me, he'll leave me a back door to escape? "

"But …"

"He wouldn't dare." Yun Ruoleng sneered. Yun Shicheng adored vanity, coveted fame and fortune, and had a good relationship with the Regent, so even if she gave Yun Shicheng ten guts, he still wouldn't dare to actually use violence against him.

Just as Yun Ruoleng had said, Yun Shicheng aggressively brought a group of people and barged into the Ao Xue Yuan. Not only did they have Yun Yueyu behind them, they also had First Madam s and Mrs. Luo s.

Yun Ruoleng walked out from the small courtyard at the back, and upon seeing the situation, he could not help but frown: "Father, are you trying to denounce us?"

The Mrs. Luo looked at Yun Ruoleng, but Yun Ruoleng turned a blind eye and sneered: "If I were to denounce him, then there's no need, because His Highness did not say anything. "If Father says too much, it will only make His Highness angry."

"How dare you!" Without waiting for Yun Shicheng to speak, Yun Yueyu, who was standing at the side, could not watch any longer, "His Highness is the ruler of the dynasty, even the emperor has to be respectful to him. Yun Ruoleng, who do you think you are, to actually say that you don't see him! If not for father's sake, His Highness would not have let you off! "

"What did Missy Yun say?" An Xiang who had disappeared since morning suddenly appeared beside Yun Ruoleng, a look of displeasure flashed across her eyes.

She was the only one who could bully Yun Ruoleng, what the hell were these people!

"Miss An Xiang might not know this, but Seventh Sister's rejection of Your Highness today is already angering Your Highness. Yun Yueyu immediately said. The An Xiang in front of him was someone close to the Regent King. If he said a few words to slander Yun Ruoleng at this moment, perhaps he would be of some use.

An Xiang tilted his head and swept a glance at Yun Yueyu, and then curled his lips: "When is Your Highness angry? When we just got back to the Duke Palaces, His Highness had said that he would bring Seventh Miss to Lakeheart Pavilion next month to admire the moon! "

"What?"

"Is that true?"

Yun Yueyu and Yun Shicheng asked at the same time. An Xiang nodded and said without hesitation, "It's true."

Yun Ruoleng looked at the playful An Xiang, suddenly feeling that there was no need for him to stand here, because she had already settled the matter.

"Then Leng Er must prepare well." Yun Shicheng rubbed his hands together in excitement, and turned to Mrs. Luo to say, "Luo'er, thank you for the hard work during this period."

Mrs. Luo looked at Yun Ruoleng and saw that she had no reaction, he nodded: "Rest assured Old master, I will take good care of Seventh Miss."

Yun Shicheng nodded his head in relief, and led the group of people away. Only Yun Yueyu was not willing to stay, but he was dragged away by the First Madam.

Looking at Yun Yueyu's unwilling look, Yun Ruoleng sneered: "What a fool."

"Seventh Miss, His Highness really said that he would be going to the Heart Lakeheart Pavilion in the middle of next month to admire the moon. He was the one who said that before he left." Seeing that Yun Ruoleng did not seem to mind, An Xiang could not help but mentioned it again.

Yun Ruoleng was startled for a few seconds, then his face changed: "I didn't hear it."

"It's alright, when the time comes, His Highness will personally come to invite you." Seeing that she was being shameless, An Xiang laughed and said.

Yun Ruoleng was speechless, as expected, those who came out of Regent’s Mansion were all abnormal!

Yun Ruoleng's shop officially opened two days before the selection for the Holy Mother. On the first day of business, Yun Ruoleng had people advertise the location of the art exhibition in the capital, thus, on the second day of business was bustling, and many literati came to watch.

"Mo Zhan!" A white clothed man stood at the entrance of the art exhibition and looked inside the crowded store. His brows slightly furrowed as he turned around to ask the servant behind him, "But why are there so many people entering a newly opened store?"

"This is Master Leng Yun's painting exhibition. It is filled with Master Leng Yun's paintings, I'm guessing that many people have come due to admiration." The attendant explained seriously.

The Young Master opened the fan in his hand, as if he had thought of something interesting, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Leng Yun's works are already so popular, then let's go take a look as well."

"But young master, aren't we going to Regent’s Mansion to pay our respects to the Regent?" The servant looked at the man in confusion. Wasn't his master anxious to see the Regent yesterday? Why aren't you in a hurry today?

"The Regent doesn't know how to run, so what's the rush?" The man smiled mysteriously with a gentle and refined handsome face.

The attendant felt helpless and could only follow along.

There were indeed a lot of people in the art exhibition, but Yun Ruoleng did not personally come. Even though she was currently sitting in Ao Xue Yuan Academy, her mind was already flying to Mo Zhan.

"I wonder how the business is doing." Yun Ruoleng sat on the rattan chair in distress. Even though he had spread the news yesterday, it was extremely hard to predict what would happen.

"I'm also very curious. Should I climb over the wall to take a look?" An Xiang was a limpid and cute girl, but after following Yun Ruoleng, she became more and more unrestrained, because Yun Ruoleng was the one who took care of everything. An Xiang felt that following Yun Ruoleng was very fun, and also free and unrestrained. The two of them would sometimes bicker with each other, and their relationship did not seem like it was between a master and servant anymore.

Yun Ruoleng's eyes lit up. "Why don't you bring me along?"

An Xiang looked at Yun Ruoleng in disdain, "You've eaten so much lately. I didn't send you over the wall. "

"Dark!" "Fragrant!" But An Xiang, this damned girl, would always poke at her sore spot. Yun Ruoleng was so angry that he couldn't take it anymore!

An Xiang didn't wait for Yun Ruoleng's roar as he climbed over the wall and left the Ao Xue Yuan, leaving Yun Ruoleng alone in the courtyard holding his breath.

When An Xiang came out of the Ao Xue Yuan, he went straight to Mo Zhan's place, and from afar, he saw a group of people crowded at the entrance. His eyebrows jumped, and his heart was a little nervous, afraid that something bad was going to happen.

"Everyone, the seats inside have indeed been filled. Why don't you come back tomorrow?" The shopkeeper at the entrance was found in the embroidery workshop. This person was called Zhen Jun. He was in his late twenties and was an honest and honest man. The reason why Yun Ruoleng chose him was because, although he was an honest man, he was someone who was qualified to do business.

An Xiang was speechless when he saw this, there were so many people!

She had seen Yun Ruoleng's speed of drawing before, it was simply like a divine art. If one was able to complete the drawing within an hour, it would be as long as a meter, but no one could compare to the drawing, it was just like a living being.

Not only did she know how to draw ink paintings, but she also knew how to draw sand paintings, sketches, etc. She had never heard of any of these paintings before. In this period of time, Yun Ruoleng had always shut herself up, and the paintings in the shop were also her recent creations.

If the people of this world were to know that the paintings they sought after with ten thousand gold were driven out by a little girl in an hour, who knows if they would be angered to death.