"Was it embroidery pattern?" The laughter at the corner of Liancheng Mo's mouth became more and more elusive. His long fingers flipped the drawings at will. "This picture is different from those of your embroidery designs. Women, maybe it is good for you that some things should not be tried well."

Mengying Lin's heart was not a taste for his contempt, especially the contempt for women in his mouth, which made her disagree very much. Although she did not expect this era to give women and men the same social status, at least, she could step by step make herself different from other women.

"So that, your highness, how about we make a bet?" Mengying Lin took back the hand that rubbed his leg and poured a cup of tea herself at will. It was a pleasant look.

When he heard it, there seemed to be some interest in his eyes. He thought that she had come up with the idea of looking at the drawings in order to achieve some of her own purposes. That's fine, at least, not just for the drawings.

Mengying Lin didn't know the way he was bent, smiled and approached him. "Actually, it's very simple. I like silver. And Your Highness, you have no shortage of silver. Otherwise, I will try to splice this picture. Although the drawings are less than about 70%-80%, if I can spell out a general idea, you will give me one thousand silver coins.

"One thousand silver coins? Your desire is not small, a month's monthly money for a warm-bed servant girl is only one or two silver coins, one thousand silver coins will be enough for ordinary people to live for several lifetimes. Liancheng Mo did not promise her at once.

Mengying Lin shrugged and seemed to have anticipated his reaction. "Your highness, although I don't know what this blueprint is, but what you can see is by no means ordinary. If I could help you a little bit, I would not be worth one thousand silver coins of you. Anyway, you don't lack this. Why bother with me?

In the carriage, it was quiet again. They looked into each other's eyes and said nothing. After a long time, Liancheng Mo smiled. He reached out and lifted Mengying Lin's chin. After approaching, he breathed in her lips and only listened to his light way: "Okay, I will let you try."

"My word is my bond. Don't break your promise!" Mengying Lin took his hand and picked up the drawing and looked it over and over.

She worked very carefully, probably because of her previous work habits, not to mention looking at the drawings, just for a thumb-size detail on the drawings, she could keep all her colleagues in the studio up for several nights, so when her hands got the drawings, her temperament gradually changed.

Such a change was unknown to her, but the eyes of Liancheng Mo on the other side grew deeper and deeper. His fingers tapped on the edge of the carriage window, and the wind blew a corner of the curtain through the cracks, and a cold wind poured in.

Although there was a heater in the carriage, because of the cold wind, it still lowered a lot of temperature. Liancheng Mo frowned and found that Mengying Lin, who was immersed in her own world, did not even react at all. She was wearing a thin silk dress and her nose was red with cold. She inhaled and continued to look at the drawings.

"Tie Lu" Liancheng Mo frowned and suddenly raised the curtain to call the people beside the carriage.

"Do you have orders?" Tie Lu came in riding, and the boy sitting in front of him was also wearing thin clothes. His face was red with cold. The boy kept looking into the carriage at the moment when the curtain was raised. When he only saw Liancheng Mo but did not see Mengying Lin, he showed disappointment.

"When we get to the next city, find someone to take them to the city to buy some clothes." Liancheng Mo said softly.

Tie Lu was shock for a while, when did his highness care about other people's clothes? He's always the only one who cares about him!

"What is wrong with you, do you want me to say it again?" Liancheng Mo was unhappy and said coldly.

"Yes, I understand, I will do it when we go to the next city immediately!" Tie Lu hastened to reply, and could take away the shock on his face.

Before Liancheng Mo put down the curtain and took back his sight, she heard Mengying Lin's exciting voice ringing. "Look, Your Highness, do you think I am right in spelling?"

Liancheng Mo did not have hope for Mengying Lin. After all, the technology of weapon manufacturing was not generally understood. Looking at the world, ten fingers could be counted. He promised Mengying Lin to laugh at her when she could not spell out, but did not think that Mengying Lin really dared to start.

"Look at you, I think you are scrambling to perfunctory..." The word "I" in his mouth had not spoken yet. Suddenly, his eyes were frozen and fell on the drawing in front of him, and for a while he could not recover.

The prince of Xuanwu, who had been through the battlefield and had thousands of enemies in front of him, was still same look but now looked amazed. Mengying Lin felt that she had not lost the title of her international weapons expert.

"Do you think I made it up right?" Mengying Lin asked with a smile when she saw that he did not respond.

Liancheng Mo throat rolling, this reminds him to put down the curtain, he picked up the drawings, carefully looked at and looked, his eyes suspicious, "This is really your spell?"

Mengying Lin shook her head and sighed, "Your Highness, do you think there is a third person in this carriage?"

"That's impossible!" Liancheng Mo looked at her with cold eyes, which made her hair irresistible. Perhaps Mengying Lin had seen him in the woods, so now even if he put on a fierce appearance. It seemed that he could not frighten her.

"What is impossible? I've said that I'm good at embroidering patterns. Although this one is different from embroidering patterns, there are many ways to do it. Are pictures different in essence? "

She spoke lightly, but in fact she was shocked. After putting together the design drawings, she was even much clever than she had expected. Even with her talent, she could not easily create the crossbow without seeing all the drawings.

However, it could not be easily made, but it was not impossible. However, Mengying Lin would never tell Liancheng Mo in any way.

After a while, Liancheng Mo nodded. He put away the drawings and his surprise. "What you said is quite reasonable. Your drawings are well spelled. I'll ask Tie Lu to give you a thousand silver coins later."

"When is it coming back?" Without seeing money, Mengying Lin still felt a bit uneasy. This kind of thing was a long night's dream. Besides, this prince of Xuanwu's temperament was changing personality. It was hard to guarantee that there would be some misfortune afterwards. If she could choose, she wanted to take the silver first.

Her eager expression amused her for three points. Suddenly, an idea came into being in Liancheng Mo to see her expression collapse. He gracefully took out a jade dress in his arms and handed it to her. "There is no silver around me. This jade dress is worth ten thousand gold. First, it's for you. It's cheaper for you."