The sky was falling with sparse autumn rain, Yang Huaiping sat in the pharmacy and meditated with his eyes closed, trying to refine the qi of his lungs, Jiang Ruoke looked at him with one hand on his chin on the side, his eyes obsessive and affectionate.

Since Yang Huaiping handed over 500 ingots of red gold to Jiang Ruoke, she seemed to be a different person, and she was obedient to Yang Huaiping, and never urged him to paint again.

At this moment, a woman dressed in green and holding an oil-paper umbrella appeared at the door of the pharmacy, with a graceful demeanor, crisp breasts and a ponytail, and she whispered to Yang Huaiping, who was meditating in the pharmacy: "I came here to ask for a painting, and I hope that Gongzi can help me make a clear painting!"

After hearing the crisp voice of the woman in green like a yellow bird, Yang Huaiping slowly opened his eyes, he stood up and walked to the counter, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, the girl's Xi Shi Huan gauze picture was made on a whim by me, and now I can't paint that artistic conception!"

The woman in the green dress smiled, "If I can help my son find the artistic conception, then will you make a clear painting for me!"

Yang Huaiping poked his head out of the window of the pharmacy and reached out to catch a drop of rain falling from the eaves, and said calmly: "Then the girl will try it, but painting this thing, just like the rain in the sky, it still doesn't fall, it all has to be fate, if I can't feel the artistic conception of letting me pick up the pen to paint, please leave the girl by herself!"

The woman in the green dress didn't speak again, but closed the oil-paper umbrella and put it in front of the counter of the pharmacy, dancing in the sparse autumn rain, her sleeves flew up, her head was raised lightly, and her smile revealed a lot of beautiful and refined charm like a hibiscus out of the water!

As the footsteps of the woman in the green dress continued to spin, she lightly opened her thin lips and began to sing.

"Xiaomeng follows the bell and floats into the clouds. Born in peace due to fate, encounter calyx green flowers. The autumn wind is a scoundrel, blowing away the Yujing flowers......"

Yang Huaiping looked at the scene of the woman in green dancing in the rain, his gaze seemed very distant, ethereal, and gradually sank into it, unable to extricate himself.

Jiang Ruoke saw Yang Huaiping staring at the girl for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in her heart, she walked up to Yang Huaiping and waved her hand in front of him and said, "Daowen, what do you see, is she as good-looking as me!"

Yang Huaiping, who was in a state of obsession, said without thinking, "Yes!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ruoke's face couldn't help but show an angry look, and she snorted coldly at Yang Huaiping, "I hate you!"

At this moment, the woman in green threw her sleeves in the air and took away the oil-paper umbrella in front of the counter......

For a moment, Yang Huaiping was fascinated by the dancing posture of the woman in the green dress, and he did not hesitate to walk out of the door of the pharmacy and chase after him.

Jiang Ruoke saw Yang Huaiping running out to chase the woman in the green dress, and the sour feeling in her heart became even stronger, and she couldn't help kicking the wooden door of the pharmacy with her foot angrily, and secretly scolded the woman in green for being a fox.

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Along the way, the woman in the green dress walked erratically with an oil-paper umbrella, and Yang Huaiping always wondered if the woman in the green dress could continue to dance, so he was always in hot pursuit.

After a long time, the woman in the green dress took Yang Huaiping to a quiet and elegant courtyard, with small bridges and flowing water, carved railings and jade masonry, pavilions and pavilions, and many flowers and trees planted in the middle.

The woman in the green dress slowly put away the oil-paper umbrella above her head, she turned her head to Yang Huaiping and smiled sly: "If the son wants to see me continue to dance, please sit inside......

After that, the woman in the green dress walked into the courtyard with a graceful figure, Yang Huaiping glanced at the fairy courtyard, and walked in.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw the pink peach blossoms blooming in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but feel some ripples in his heart.

At this time, the woman in the green dress smiled at Yang Huaiping, hooked her white and tender hand, and said softly: "Sit down in the child's house!"

Yang Huaiping suddenly felt his heart tremble, his expression was a little dull, and he couldn't help but paced towards the house.

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After a while, Yang Huaiping walked into the house, at this time the woman in the green dress supported Yang Huaiping to sit down on a pear wooden chair in the house, she smiled lightly: "My name is Green Calyx, I am the earth fairy of this generation, my parents are autopsied, and I am alone in this world of immortals, lonely, so I want to find a husband to shelter, if the son agrees to be my husband, then this ten thousand family wealth is yours, I am also yours!"

Under close contact, Yang Huaiping couldn't help but smell the fragrance coming from the woman in the green dress, such as musk and orchid, refreshing, and he was suddenly fascinated by the woman in front of him.

At this moment, Han Zhongli, who had two buns on his head, over-belly, big eyes, red face, holding a fan in his hand, and showing his breasts appeared in the room, and he suddenly stretched out his fingers and played a blue spell towards Yang Huaiping's spiritual platform, and then disappeared into the room.

Suddenly, Yang Huaiping's mind suddenly became clear, and when he looked at the woman in the skirt in front of him, she seemed to have turned into a pink skeleton.

At this time, the woman in the green dress said to Yang Huaiping with a gentle face: "Childe has made up his mind to be my husband, if Childe agrees to me, then I and the Wanguan family wealth in this courtyard will be Childe's!"

As she spoke, a boneless little hand of the woman in the green dress caressed Yang Huaiping's chest and began to tease him in every way.

But Yang Huaiping had already seen the true face of the woman in front of him, so he was naturally unmoved, he closed his eyes calmly, and practiced the practice of refining the qi of the lungs.

The woman in the green dress saw Yang Huaiping's appearance of being old-fashioned, she snorted coldly and said: "Does the son think that I am not beautiful enough, or my family background is not solid enough, why do you not appreciate it so much!"

Hearing the words of the woman in the green dress, Yang Huaiping still didn't have any reaction, he didn't believe the coaxing words of the woman in front of him.

At this moment, the woman in the green dress suddenly smiled coldly and said: "It seems that the master has given me a big problem this time, but the road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, and my years of charm are not in vain!"

As she spoke, the woman in the green dress began to dance in the room, and I saw her dancing in the room while she took off her clothes trivially.

Suddenly, Yang Huaiping suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind sweeping into his nostrils, and he couldn't help but open his closed eyes......

In a trance, the figure of the woman in the green dress appeared in Yang Huaiping's field of vision, and after he saw the snow-white skin of the woman in the green skirt, he felt his heart pounding, and he couldn't help himself......