Chapter Ninety-Four: The "Immortal" in the Painting
Both of their voices sounded a little excited, just as you and I were discussing something unpleasant.
"Miss Xiaozhi's white and delicate jade hands, I feel dizzy when I look at her, she seems to have come out of a painting. When I speak to her, I can't help but lower my voice so as not to offend the beautiful woman......"
"Indeed, the fairy in the painting, the fairy in the painting......" This voice was made by Wang Junwei, and after a pause, he smiled and said, "Brother Tang, will you go back tonight?"
Without waiting for Tang Zhizhang to speak, the turtle prince had already knocked lightly on the door of the wing room and asked, "Wang Gongzi, are you awake?"
"There is a Zhao Gongzi who said that he is your cousin, and he has something to do with you, ......what do you think?"
In a moment, the wooden door was opened with a "creak", and Wang Junwei appeared at the door barefoot wearing a golden silk nightgown, with a cloak and hair.
Seeing Zhao Ting, his eyes lit up and he said, "Cousin, come in and talk." ”
After welcoming Zhao Ting in, Wang Junwei closed the door again, and said to the inner room with a smile: "Brother Tang, my cousin is here." ”
"Brother Zhao is here. ”
Tang Zhizhang was also barefoot and undressed, obviously, both of them had just woken up not long ago.
Looking at the pale faces of the two people in front of him, with an overindulgent kidney deficiency look, Zhao Ting frowned slightly, and a wisp of purple essence quickly flashed in his eyes.
After each looking at the two of them, Zhao Ting did not reply, but walked around the room silently.
After a while, his gaze was fixed on the wall in front of the desk under the hall, on the wall hung a picture of an antique beauty looking back, the palace beauty in the painting, between the fingers of two white and jade-like shaved onions, pinching a lady fan, the fan was lifted by her, covering most of her face, quite a feeling of holding the pipa and half covering her face.
Zhao Ting walked two steps, came to this ancient painting, stared at the beauty in the picture for a long time, and suddenly grinned, the smile revealed a terrible chill, and the entire wing room was instantly cold.
"Hiss~"
"Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"
Wang Junwei and Tang Zhizhang were still complaining, but a cold purple light had flashed in Zhao Ting's palm, and the dragon tooth quietly appeared and was held in his hand.
He suddenly waved the dragon's teeth, without any warning, and slashed at the ancient painting in front of him, and there was an inch of sword flashing in the side room, and the shining room was like daylight.
"Plop"!
A sound like a cloth tearing exploded, and the ancient paintings hanging on the wall were split in two and fell to the floor, and even the originally beautifully decorated red brick wall was cut open by this knife neatly, and a huge crack appeared on the wall.
"Ahh!!h
As the ancient painting was cut in half, a woman's scream sounded in the wing room at the same time, the voice was bitter and resentful, and the listeners were terrified.
After this scream, a woman in palace clothes suddenly appeared out of thin air, half-lying on the floor of the wing, with an embarrassed posture and a pale face. Looking at her dress and hair accessories, she is exactly the same as the woman in the ancient painting, just like the person in the painting suddenly appeared in some mysterious way and came to the real world.
Zhao Ting seemed to have expected it, his eyes stared at this strange woman in palace clothes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The fairy in the painting, heh, what a fairy in the painting!"
Judging from the murderous aura emanating from this palace woman, this is actually a second-order "unknown".
No, it is most appropriate to call it a "ghost in a painting".
Just as Zhao Ting raised his hand and was about to slap this "palace woman" to death, it suddenly raised its head, with a pitiful look on its pretty face, looked at Wang Junwei and Tang Zhizhang, and said timidly: "Childe." ”
When the two of them saw the appearance of the "palace woman" in front of them clearly, Tang Zhizhang's eyes suddenly widened, and he said, "Miss Xiaozhi?"
Wang Junwei also looked a little surprised at this time, but he knew Zhao Ting's ability, and the way this "Xiaozhi girl" appeared was indeed a little weird, so Wang Junwei didn't say anything, just silently waited for Zhao Ting's next move.
"Didn't you go to rest?" Tang Zhizhang was a little stunned at this time.
At noon, "Miss Xiaozhi" said that she was tired, so Tang Zhizhang personally sent her out of the door and asked her to rest and recuperate for the coming day.
Unexpectedly, now, this little Zhi girl has magically returned to this room, and ...... It seems to have fallen from the sky, which is amazing.
Could it be that she is really a fairy in the sky?
Just as Tang Zhizhang was in a reverie, the "Xiaozhi girl" who was lying on the ground spoke again, with a sad expression and a pitiful look of crying: "Childe save me......"
Hearing this, he saw that Zhao Ting was already looking at "Miss Xiaozhi" with a cruel smile on his face, Tang Zhizhang still didn't understand that Zhao Ting wanted to be unfavorable to "Miss Xiaozhi"!
He took a step forward suddenly, turned his body sideways, stopped the "Xiaozhi girl" behind, looked at Zhao Ting, and asked with a "righteous face": "Brother Zhao, what are you going to do?
Zhao Ting glanced at him with a cold face and spit out two words: "Get out of the way." ”
Seeing that Zhao Ting's expression was solemn, he was not as easy-going as before, and Wang Junwei on the side also guessed that something was wrong with this "Xiaozhi girl", so he stepped forward and pulled Tang Zhizhang's sleeve and persuaded in a low voice: "Brother Tang, listen to my cousin, I'll explain to you later......"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Zhizhang pulled the cuffs of his robe out of his hand, and said loudly: "Brother Zhao is an eight-foot man, but he wants to bully a weak woman by taking advantage of his strong body, how can Tang stand by and watch such evil acts?"
The beautiful eyes of "Miss Xiaozhi" that were enough to seduce the soul looked at Tang Zhizhang with watery eyes, and she looked pitiful and helpless, which had already aroused the greatest desire for protection in Tang Zhizhang's heart.
It was because he was carried away and lost his mind, so he didn't think about this Central Plains, but he only knew that he was holding his neck, his face was red, and he blindly wanted to compete with Zhao Ting and protect the "Xiaozhi girl" behind him.
Zhao Ting stared at him expressionlessly for a while, and suddenly said coldly: "There is no cure." ”
"You ......" Tang Zhizhang was suddenly a little angry, and was about to say something,
Wang Junwei on the side suddenly raised his hand and pointed behind him, his voice trembled, his face was colorless, and his eyes were full of horror: "Tang ...... Brother Tang. ”
He stammered as he spoke.
Seeing him like this, Tang Zhizhang's heart tightened, and he suddenly turned his head to look back.
I saw that the beautiful "Little Zhi Girl" who was originally sitting on the ground had already stood up and approached him silently, seeing that it was about to stick to him one step closer.
What's even more terrifying is that on the face of this "Little Zhi Girl", there is a person's face slowly sliding off at this time, revealing the true face of the "Xiao Zhi Girl" under the skin.
A pair of eyes.
Nose, mouth, none.
There is only one pair of eyes on the whole face, and the rest of the face is blank, and the blank space is extremely flat, like an unfinished painting, waiting for you to paint her other features.
Well, it looks weird.
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