Chapter 385 Making a Little Book ([-])

"Even if the king doesn't agree, you still want to borrow it, why bother to ask." Qin Tinghan replied resentfully, walked down the stairs, and added softly: "Stay for dinner."

Nanmenyue doesn't live in Nanmen's house anymore. She lives with those little devils, and she doesn't know how to eat. She probably can't care about eating when she is busy. She is here, at least she can watch her eat with her own eyes. thing.

"Thank you, my lord, for your kind invitation, but I still have something to do, so I won't be spending time at your palace. Please tell Shanying to come to Jinxiufang to find me tomorrow morning." After a quick confession, she left like a gust of wind. went.

Qin Tinghan stood in the distance, staring at her frail back going farther and farther away, her heart tightened for a while, probably because Nanmenyue had been working too hard these days, she always felt that she was very tired and distressed, but It's helpless, if being busy can make her feel better, then be busy.

Fu Tonghua came over from the main hall, and wanted to call Qin Tinghan to have dinner, but he saw him standing there secretly sad, feeling uncomfortable, he sighed secretly, and then stepped forward to call him: "Master, it's time to serve." It's supper time."

Qin Tinghan nodded slightly, and walked towards the main hall.

After Ye Herong was inexplicably injured, he was afraid that Qin Tinghan would be uncontrollable to tell about Nanmenyue's serious illness, so he had no choice but to move to Prince Mu Jin's residence without saying a word.

He Shuling also moved to the unfinished General's Mansion a few days earlier.

Last time, after fighting with Ye Herong, he was punched by Ye Herong a few times and couldn't swallow the breath, so he filed a lawsuit with He Shuli. He Shuli cheated Ye Herong to the suburbs because of his spoiled sister. She planned to make a move to teach Ye Herong a lesson, but fortunately she met Nanmen Yue when she was running away, otherwise she would definitely be paralyzed at this time.

After the two noisy women moved away suddenly, the palace returned to its former silence.

After Nanmenyue left the palace, she went back to Jinxiufang. When she entered the yard, she saw that Guo Kefu had prepared dinner. Everyone was waiting for her without moving their chopsticks. She felt helpless: "How many times have I told you?" , when the meal is ready, eat first, if I don't come back, how long are you going to wait for?"

She muttered like a big sister, washed her hands and returned to the dining table to sit down.

The few people who were reprimanded looked at her with smiles on their faces, and Qingyu was the happiest. He had no father or mother. After living in Jinxiufang, he not only had work and money, but also enjoyed it a lot. It feels like home.

"Miss Yue'er, if you can stay with us all the time if you don't want to get married." He was selfish, with such a beautiful sister, who would be willing to let her marry.

"Yeah, I hope so too." Jing Yibo echoed in a low voice. The more we get along with Nanmenyue, the more reluctant she is. Not only does it feel safe to be with her, but the most important thing is that there are so many things to learn. too much.

"You two are trying to be lazy. Even if I don't get married, you can't always be my follower behind me. How are the things I told you these days? I have to check after dinner. .”

Looking at Nanmenyue's meticulous appearance, the two stuck out their tongues, and they didn't dare to do it again, so they could only bow their heads to eat.

After dinner, Guo Kefu tidied up in the kitchen. Qingyu and Jing Yibo took their works to the courtyard to show Nanmenyue. Bo paints, Qingyu carves boards, both of them have done a good job.

"Well, the skills of the two of you are becoming more and more mature." Nanmenyue nodded with satisfaction, picked up a pair of scissors, arranged Jing Yibo's paintings in order, and stacked them together, placing them neatly, next to each other Cut into small squares matching head to tail.

"Miss Yue'er, what are you going to do?" Jing Yibo looked at the painting he had drawn with his heart, and felt distressed after being cut into this appearance. Although the content was not damaged, a lot of paper was wasted.

Qingyu looked at Nanmenyue and knew that she had a plan. He reached out and pressed Jing Yibo's mouth, telling him to be quiet: "Miss Yue'er has her own plans, you just need to be quiet."

The two looked at Nanmenyue quietly, and saw that she had cut another piece of canvas the size of a paper, then spread it out, wrapped the painting that had just been cut out, and started piercing holes and threading with a needle.

After a while of fiddling with her skillful hands, a picture book came out.

"It's called comics in our country, and it can also be called comic books." After she took the line, she handed the book to Qingyu.

Jing Yibo also came over curiously. These paintings were drawn based on the stories Nanmenyue provided him. When Nanmenyue asked to add dialogues in the corner, he thought it was a new way of painting. It turned out that She actually wants to make a calligraphy and painting.

These days, he was busy drawing, but he didn't notice that this was still a story.

Qingyu is also relishing the translation. Jing Yibo's portrayal of the characters is very vivid, and he also added color and dialogue in the painting. People who can read and write are more interesting. can have fun.

"Miss Yue'er, you are really amazing!" Qingyu couldn't help admiring, his eyes could not be separated from calligraphy and painting.

Nanmenyue looked at the surprised reactions of the two, and she was a little satisfied. This was a small fortune she left to the two during her lifetime. She pulled the two off from the road to the palace examination, and agreed to take them to earn money. Yes, she couldn't just leave them alone and go away. Looking at the two little devils with joyful faces, she confessed earnestly:

"Sister Yue'er is here to help you. Qingyu, you have already carved out the paintings drawn by Jing Yibo. Tomorrow, you two will work together to print out the paintings. I will let Jinxiu spin it." The female worker will help you cut the book."

"I can't wait, let's start now." Qingyu closed the calligraphy and painting in his hand, as if he couldn't wait.

Jing Yibo is also full of expectations, this one is much more interesting than that embroidery painting, and he believes that many people will buy it.

Seeing their full fighting spirit, Nanmenyue was very pleased: "This is just one of them. If you two want to come up with a new comic book in the future, you have to write a new story, and let Jing Yibo Draw it out, Qingyu, if you do a good job of rigidity, another new book will come out in this way, I will not interfere in this matter from now on, it's up to you to earn more or less."

The Nanmen Academy is left to Shanying and Guo Kefu, and the Jinxiufang is left to Qingyu and Jing Yibo, two children. If the calligraphy and painting are done well, they won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

"Miss Yue'er, we will do well and we won't let you down."

"Then let's stop talking nonsense, let's start." Nanmenyue cheered, and joined the printing team of the two.

Jing Yibo went to color, Qingyu cut the paper, Nanmenyue divided the stereotypes and started to prepare for printing. Under the ethereal candlelight, there were three busy figures.

 [Thanks to the empress of Zhenggong, the book currency of the beautiful girl of 'calm and natural', I will add one more today] Please recommend votes, girls, remember to vote.Happy Valentine's Day ha.

  
 
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