The fiery red Xia shirt, under the sun, is flashing with ghostly and blood-colored light and shadow, which makes people feel extremely dazzling in their eyes.

On a gorgeous, coquettish but agile and pure face, those eyes that were as smart as a deer were looking at them with faint dissatisfaction and provocation.

Su Qian and Sun Xian only felt that their blood was surging up, and their eyes suddenly burst out with a thick hatred.

"Moon Fence!" Sun Xian shouted.

This hatred, which has been hidden for more than 600 years, can finally be vented at this moment.

Mian Liang was secretly shocked by Sun Xian's reaction, but he still pretended to be calm and continued: "You hate me so much, it seems that there is really some blood feud between us. ”

"You admit it quickly, you can hide it from others by pretending to have amnesia, but you can't hide it from me!"

Mian Liang smiled, "It seems that I don't need to admit that I'm Yuefen, everyone knows, doesn't it?" she paused, "However, my amnesia is true, but I didn't deliberately pretend." ”

"Even if you really lose your memory, do you think you can escape the blood debt you owe in the past?" Su Qian's eyes were full of cold stars, and his tone was a little harder than before.

Mian Li knew that he was too lazy to pretend, this was to tear his face and completely reveal his hatred for himself.

"Dare to ask me what kind of sin I committed back then, and made the two of you so resentful of me?"

Sun Xian not only didn't explain, but was so angry that he couldn't bear it because of Mian Li's words, and when she was still acting, she attacked directly towards Mian Li.

Sun Xian practiced painting techniques close to calligraphy, using heaven and earth as paper, sleeve as pen, and taking ink from the gourd to paint in one go.

The objects he paints can be instantly transformed into objects when they are completed, and they carry out the orders given to him by the person who painted them.

Therefore, every time, Mian Li tried to attack Sun Xian's paintings before they were about to be completed, and prevent him from completing them.

The two of them are fighting, and Su Qian is watching the battle, he is a literati, so he can only watch from the sidelines, and he can't help Sun Xian.

But what Su Qian and Sun Xian didn't know was that in fact, the tanuki slave who was deliberately covering up his ghost spirit dozens of steps away from them was hiding his body in the dark, and a pair of blue tanuki eyes were fixed on Sun Xian, who was constantly waving his sleeves and painting.

Sun Xian made a new painting in mid-air, it was a fierce tiger, and the sleeping fence flew towards it with a magic light, Sun Xian's figure flashed, and the contact between the wide sleeves and the painting of the future was about to separate.

Sun Xian's face tightened, and before the ink broke, he approached again to complete the tail part of the painting.

The tiger was drawn, and suddenly leaped out of the air and pounced straight towards the sleeping hedge.

Sun Xian's move completely fell into the eyes of the tanuki slave, and his brows condensed slightly, falling into deep thought.

Immediately, he threw a green magic light into the sky, and when he saw the sleeping fence that was fighting with Sun Xian in front of him, he immediately stabbed Sun Xian with the cold iron in his hand, and Sun Xian hurriedly avoided two inches backwards.

Mian Fence smiled slyly at him, and in a flash, he turned into a red light and flew into the sky.

Sun Xian wanted to catch up, but after thinking about it, he finally stopped.

Su Qian stepped forward, his brows furrowed, he looked at the direction where the sleeping fence disappeared, and frowned, "She came to explore your skin painting technique on purpose." ”

Sun Xian looked annoyed: "I know." ”

After retreating from Sun Xian's place, Mian Fence and Tanuki Nu joined each other and walked on the way back to Xiangfu.

Mian Fence said with some regret: "Tanuki Ghost Servant, you should summon me back later, I haven't even had time to ask where that trace of Moon Fence consciousness came from." ”

The tanuki glanced at her and said with a smile: "Even if you ask, they may not tell you." ”

Mian Liang was helpless, and said, "By the way, have you ever seen the flaw in that skin painting technique?"

The tanuki slave was confident: "Of course. ”

"Broken ink?" Xiangyu asked with some interest as he lay on his back on a brocade couch in the study, listening to the raccoon slave's reply.

"Yes. Tanuki replied.

He and Mian Li stood respectfully in front of Xiangyu.

"Sun Xian never keeps ink when he paints, and all his paintings are made in one go, and he is suspicious, I am afraid that this is the key to cracking the art of painting skin. Tanuki further explained.

Xiangyu nodded.

Mian Liang spoke at this time: "Childe, Su Qian and Sun Xian seem to be very familiar with each other, and the two of them may have known each other for a long time. ”

"I couldn't find any clues about Su Qian before, but now that Sun Xian has appeared, if the two of them have really known each other for a long time, maybe we can find out something. Tanuki analyzed.

Xiangyu: "Then let's go and check it again." ”

It's July, and the rain continues to rise every day.

Xiangyu is still dressed in white jade today, he sits on the soft collapse in front of the window, cooking tea alone, while looking out the window at the green bamboo that has been cleaned by the rain.

The continuous rain in the past few days has made Xiangyu a little lazy, and the comfort and casualness under his delicate eyebrows reveal that he has been nesting in the courtyard for a few days, and he has lived a very comfortable life.

A figure walked towards the room, Xiangyu glanced at it, and then sat up.

The raccoon slave stepped forward, bowed down and sent a bright yellow invitation to Xiangyu, Xiangyu opened it, smiled, and said: "The emperor has a new prince, which is from a Shuyi, and the dragon face is happy, and a special banquet invites all clans to enter the palace to celebrate the birth of the new prince." ”

Tanuki Nu pondered: "Shuyi, it's just a second grade, the emperor is so excited, I'm afraid that celebrating the birth of the new prince is just an excuse." ”

Xiangyu said in a lazy tone: "Yes, it's a Hongmen banquet." ”

After speaking, he threw the invitation in his hand directly to his feet.

"Childe is you going?"

Xiangyu's face showed a bit of interest: "Naturally, I want to go." ”

"She ...... that hedge"

Xiangyu thought for a moment: "Take her with you." ”

The raccoon slave said yes, and then, he said another thing: "Childe, the slave went to investigate the relationship between Sun Xian and Su Qian these days, and sure enough, he found out something. ”

Xiangyu looked at the tanuki.

The tanuki slave's face was rare with a hint of seriousness, and said, "Since Su Qian was born in Su Mansion, Sun Xian has gone to a tea shed near Su's house every once in a while to sit for a few times, and the owner and regular customers of that tea shed know about it. ”

Xiangyu's ink eyes flashed slightly, and he groaned: "Continue to check." ”

"Yes. ”

After entering the unitary time, the emperor celebrated the birth of the little prince, and the palace banquet held in the Taihua Hall officially began.

There were countless guests present, including the clans of the two major factions of Xiang and Huang.

The palace lights are lit, the sound of silk and bamboo rises, the banquet is staggered, and the brocade clothes are all congratulatory voices wishing His Majesty a happy little prince.

The emperor smiled, as if he had not been so happy for a long time as he had been tonight.

The rain outside the hall is still thick, and the words in the hall are in full swing.

The music gradually stopped, and all the guests in the hall returned to their seats.

Lord Taichang Temple stepped forward and reported to the emperor that Taichang Temple specially invited a servant who has recently been very popular in Yin'an City from outside the palace to sing songs for the palace banquet.

Sitting at the top of the place, the smile on his face became thicker and stronger, and he said, "Then please come in." ”

His gaze seemed to sweep over Xiangyu, who was one step below him, and then swept over the sleeping fence standing behind him, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.