In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

"Miss Su, do you want a painting? I'll ask the servants to prepare the paper right away. I really want to see your paintings!" Master Zhou said happily.

"..."

At this moment, Su Yueyao's words of refusal were stuck in her mouth. Master Zhou had always protected her and never made things difficult for her. He had always helped her. She really couldn't bear to refuse him in front of him.

"Someone come and prepare the drawing table." Lady Xiao said immediately.

"..."

Yang Qianxun and Lu Yuanyi both looked at her with some worry.

Su Yueyao seemed to be forced to sit at the desk in the middle. To be honest, she really didn't want to paint at the moment. If she wanted to paint, she had to think of the title. So she was at a loss as to what to paint in a short time.

She calmed down, closed her eyes, thought of the scene she and Yang Qianxun had just seen in the pavilion by the river, and picked up a pen to start drawing.

After a while, Master Zhou slowly stood up and walked behind Su Yueyao.

I found out that what she painted was a scene. In the picture, a girl was lying on the railing of a pavilion, looking at the scenery in the distance. A man was sitting beside her, looking at the girl with a doting smile in his eyes.

The picture gives people the feeling that the woman is looking at the scenery, and the man is looking at the woman affectionately, as if the scenery in front of him is not as good as the woman.

Old Lady Xiao watched her master, Old Master Zhou, watching Su Yueyao painting motionlessly. She was also curious about what level of Su Yueyao was that could make her master like that, so she stood up and came behind Su Yueyao and stood next to Old Master Zhou.

When she saw Su Yueyao's painting on paper, she was also stunned. Are the characters in this painting her and her master? She could even feel the joy of the two of them in the pavilion from the painting.

She hadn't seen such a contagious painting in a long time.

Afterwards, more and more people gathered around, and everyone was a little surprised. Even people who didn't understand painting were attracted.

Yang Qianxun and Lu Yuanyi were still sitting in their original seats.

"Mr. Yang, are Miss Su's paintings really outstanding?" Lu Yuanyi asked softly.

"Well, I can say that there are not many people in Feng who can compare with A Yao's paintings."

"That's good! Miss Su didn't want to paint just now, maybe it was because Master Zhou brought it up again, and she couldn't bear to refuse, so she agreed temporarily!"

"So that's how it is, Mr. Lu, everyone present just now knows that you are going to marry A Yao?"

"Um, yes, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Even if you don't do anything, A Yao promised you in the pavilion that she would marry you. If you have any questions in the future, you can communicate with A Yao in person. As long as it's not something particularly difficult, she should be able to satisfy you." Yang Qianxun probably understood the problem and said with a smile.

"I understand. I won't do it again." Lu Yuanyi said.

"Yeah." Yang Qianxun picked up the teacup, took a sip of water, and looked at Su Yueyao who was surrounded by women.

"Mr. Yang, do you know what Miss Su painted?" Lu Yuanyi asked curiously.

"I don't know. A Yao doesn't seem to paint only one type of picture. She paints a little bit of everything. I can't guess what she would paint for a scene like today." Yang Qianxun said helplessly.

"Will Miss Su really let you write an inscription?"

"Ayao did say that, but actually she just disliked her handwriting because it wasn't pretty and didn't want to write so she asked me to do it for her."

Lu Yuanyi was stunned when he heard Yang Qianxun’s explanation. Could it be like this?

"Mr. Lu, A Yao is very casual. You will know after you enter the door." Yang Qianxun said with a smile.

After Su Yueyao put down the last stroke, she looked at the painting she had drawn and was very satisfied.

“Good….. Really good…”

"This is the first time I've seen such a vivid painting! I guess Lady Su and her master have a really good relationship, otherwise how could she paint her master's eyes so well."

"I think so too. Miss Su, can you draw a picture of this effect for me and my master when you have time?"

"And me..."

"And me..."

"I also want......"

"..."

"Everyone has dispersed. The painting hasn't even been titled yet!" said Lady Xiao.

The women who were surrounding him returned to their seats upon hearing this.

"Ms. Su, do you want to write an inscription on this painting?" asked Mr. Zhou.

"Um, I haven't thought of a title for this yet." Su Yueyao said awkwardly.

I'm already thinking about what kind of poetry to write.

At this time, Yang Qianxun and Lu Yuanyi walked over. Su Yueyao's eyes lit up, and she walked to Yang Qianxun and whispered something in his ear.

"Qianqian, you come and write the inscription!"

"Ayao..." Yang Qianxun was somewhat shocked to hear what Su Yueyao had just said in her ear.

"Qianqian, write it!" Su Yueyao said with a smile, ignoring Yang Qianxun who was a little shocked.

Everyone was curious about what Su Yueyao said to her master, and what words she would ask him to write? Seeing her master's expression with a hint of shock, they became even more curious.

Finally, Yang Qianxun picked up the brush, took a deep breath, and wrote a sentence on one side of the scroll: I wish to win the heart of one person, and we will be together until we are old.

As the pen was put down, the painting was filled with infinite love between men and women.

In particular, the doting and loving expression in the man's eyes became more concrete.

"Okay... okay... I didn't expect that Miss Su has such a deep affection for my master. I am a little envious of her."

"Lord Su's calligraphy is also unique! He is worthy of being the top talent in Fengdu." Old Master Zhou said with a smile and praise.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Zhou. It's my wife's painting that is good." Yang Qianxun replied immediately.

Yang Qianxun turned his head to look at Su Yueyao, his eyes showing a hint of forbearance and restraint. At this moment, he seemed to be holding A Yao tightly in his arms.

When the painting was displayed by the servants, all the women present were surprised. It was the first time they saw a woman make such a deep promise to a man. Was this poem written by Lady Su? Or was it written by her master himself?

Lu Yuanyi stared at the painting in front of him without blinking. Others might not have heard clearly what Su Yueyao said to Yang Qianxun, but he heard it clearly.

I wish to win the heart of one person and stay together forever.

Was it her promise to Yang Qianxun? Promising to win his heart in this life, cherish him and grow old with him?

Lu Yuanyi's heart started beating uncontrollably again.

Everyone was at a loss for words after hearing Su Yueyao's high-profile poem.

In their eyes, women are rare in the world. They have been spoiled at home since childhood, and men are obedient to them. If the man disobeys them, they will just divorce him.

They never considered what the men felt. They were their wives and they could only stay with them for the rest of their lives. Otherwise, the laws of the court would put them in jail, or even worse, implicate their families.

But at this moment, they looked at the painting drawn by Su Yueyao and saw her master looking at her with eyes that they seemed to have never seen in their husbands' eyes.

When some men first marry, do they have this kind of look in their eyes? But when did it gradually disappear?

Some of the women present were looking at the painting in front of them silently, not knowing what they were thinking.

The men all had passionate eyes. They didn't know that there were women in the world who would return their love in this way. The master of Miss Su was truly enviable!