"Well, what about your son-in-law?" asked Mr. Wei. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The little attendant smiled and replied: "Childe guessed that you would return to Lan'an, and you would not go back to the house first, so let the little one come out to look for you, Childe is waiting for you in Tianxiang Teahouse!"

"Okay, then let's go!" said Mr. Wei, ready to turn around and leave.

"Mr. Wei, please stay!" Yan Qing couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, if she guessed correctly, this person was the source of her daily home, Mr. Wei.

Wei Ting looked back at her suspiciously and smiled, then looked at the painting he had just put down, and thought secretly: "In this way, the girl should give this painting a price!

Yan Qing hurriedly took the painting and handed it to Wei Ting, with a similar tone, and said with a cute smile: "It is an honor for Mr. Wei to like this painting painted by a little girl, so it is better to give this painting to Mr. Wei."

"This...?" Wei Ting didn't know what to do, the girl Fang Cai had clearly persuaded him to buy this painting, why did she give it to him for nothing now?

Yan Qing saw that Mr. Wei seemed to hesitate, and wondered if her change of attitude was too obvious?

Since they are all to be stated, the roundabout makes people feel that she has other intentions.

She smiled and took back the painting, looked at Wei Ting and asked, "Mr. Wei, can you take a step to speak?"

"Huh?" Wei Ting and the little attendant both looked at each other inexplicably and nodded.

Yan Qing happily handed the painting to Aunt Li, and she took Mr. Wei to the alley of Pingyang, found a simple teahouse, and invited Mr. Wei to sit down.

She called for a pot of good Biluochun and sat down with her.

As soon as Wei Ting sat down, he asked puzzledly, "I wonder what the girl has to say to the old man?"

The young man came to serve tea, Yan Qing first poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Wei Ting, and then poured another one for himself, looking at Mr. Wei and saying: "My husband was born in a cold door, and he has been reading hard for several years in the cold window, and he wants to test his fame. Two years ago, on the way to the township exam, in order to save my father, he missed the time of the exam, and kindly brought me home with dementia disease.

Because he greatly admired Mr. Wei's painting skills, and because he was diligent in painting and studying in his spare time, he also had a slight achievement in painting skills. The husband used to focus on studying, living on the money from selling paintings, although he was poor, he was also satisfied. But after I fell off the mountain and woke up, his life changed because of me..."

Yan Qing saw that Mr. Wei listened attentively to her about her husband, it seemed that Mr. Wei should be willing to help her, and then she told Mr. Wei everything about how Su Jin was framed by Lu Zhenghu.

After listening to the cause and effect of this matter, Wei Ting frowned slightly and said, "There is such a thing."

"That Lu Zhenghu did everything in order to drive my husband out of Shu'an Street, and this time he framed my husband for stealing your seal, and he did not hesitate to drag Mr. Wei into the water!" Yan Qing gritted his teeth.

"Hmm!" Wei Ting has always admired people who are ambitious and upright, and the most hated person is the despicable person who makes the side door.

He agreed to Yan Qing to testify for Mr. Su in court, and for this reason, he also wanted to recommend Yan Qing to meet a son with him.

Yan Qing immediately guessed that it was Gonggongzi.

She happily thanked Mr. Wei, and the two went back to the alley of the painting stall.

The little attendant and Aunt Li saw that Mr. Wei and Xiaoqing had finally come out, and saw that they were chatting very speculatively, and Aunt Li knew that Mr. Wei had come to the court to testify.

When he went to Tianxiang Teahouse, Yan Qing was invited to go with him.

The little attendant walked behind the two of them, and when he saw that Mr. Wei and Miss Yan were talking and laughing, he couldn't understand why the two of them became like old friends when they came back from the alley.

The three of them were about to walk to the Tianxiang Teahouse.

Gong Wenshen was wearing a light blue robe and happened to walk out of the teahouse.

His facial features were clear, the jade tree was in the wind, and a pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes looked around on both sides of the street, thinking to himself Hongsheng, why didn't he come back after he went to find his master?

When he returns, he will be punished.

Thinking that he was going to go back to the teahouse to sit and wait, he didn't want to go out to look for it with his front foot, and his master and Hongsheng followed back.

"Childe"

He turned around and walked back to the teahouse, and was about to enter the door, when he suddenly heard Hongsheng's kid calling him.

Gong Wenshen heard the sound and looked over, and saw that it was not only his master who came back with Hongsheng, but there was also a little lady with the appearance of a fallen city beside him?

It seems that the master went out this time and brought him a little sister back.

He hurriedly walked up to Wei Ting in a happy mood, bowed and smiled: "Wen Shen has been waiting for the master for a long time, and he finally looks forward to the master."

"Hmm!" Wei Ting looked at him, an apprentice with both talent and virtue, smiled and stroked his beard and praised: "Wen Shen has a heart for his master."

"It should be!" Gong Wenshen replied with a smile, and instead exchanged glances with Yan Qing.

Yan Qingwan smiled back, thinking that Gonggongzi would be a person who does not smile, but he didn't want to be a funny person.

Before Gong Wenshen could introduce the woman beside him to his master, he took the initiative to ask, "I wonder if this girl is the little junior sister brought back by the master?"

"Hehe..."Wei Ting looked at Yan Qing and then at Gong Wenshen and said: "Old Master Kong, Ziyun, there must be my teacher in the threesome!

"Okay!" Gong Wenshen got out of the way and invited his master into the teahouse, and several people went up to the second floor to find a place and sat down one by one.

Wei Ting then introduced Gong Wenshen to Yan Qing and said: "Miss Yan, this is the son of Lord Gong of the County Cheng Mansion."

Yan Qing smiled and looked at Gong Wenshen again and said: "Gong Gongzi has been admired for a long time, I have heard people talk about Gong Gongzi before, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

Gong Wenshen poured tea for his master, and when he poured tea for Yan Qing, he smiled and replied: "Let Miss Yan smile."

He handed the teapot to Hongsheng, and couldn't help but ask again, "I wonder how Miss Yan got to know my master?"

"I can talk to Mr. Wei..."

Yan Qinggang didn't explain yet, but was interrupted by Wei Ting: "Alas, don't talk about this for the time being, Wen Shen, I'll show you a painting first, after you taste the painting, let's talk about your feelings, and then we'll talk about the side things."

"Okay! The apprentice will listen to the master!" Gong Wenshen said.

Yan Qing and Mr. Wei looked at each other, and gratefully brought the painting to Gong Wenshen, spread it on the table, and unfolded it.

When Gong Wenshen saw the painting, he immediately felt that his eyes lit up, the overall painting style was fresh and unique, but he couldn't understand what was painted in the painting?

Yan Qing saw the confusion in his eyes and told him the explanation he had given to Mr. Wei again.

When Gong Wenshen heard that this painting was actually painted by Miss Yan, he felt a little incredulous, he glanced at the painting, and then asked, "Is this painting really from Miss Yan's hand?"