Jiang Lian smiled slightly, deliberately touched his nose, and said softly: "The sixth master's nose is very smart, but the sense of smell below is probably going to win." ”

Qingxi frowned slightly, slightly displeased.

"My nose smells a lot of herbs." He said, waving back.

The maid stepped forward and offered the tray.

"Madame's medicines are all of the highest quality, and the medicine is mild, so you have to take it for a long time to recuperate. Jiang thought that taking medicine for a long time would also have an impact on the taste in his mouth, and these were my exclusive seasoning drinks in 10,000 yuan, which was also a little of Jiang's mind. If Mrs. thinks it tastes good, Jiang can also tell me the secret recipe. ”

Moon Shadow frowned. When they left Luojing, they prepared a batch of pills according to the prescription given by Mama Du, Qingxi did take it every day, but Jiang Lian could judge this matter just by his sense of smell, which was too extraordinary. Besides, it is strange that he can give away the secret recipe of this 10,000 yuan building so easily. She remembered a saying: If you have nothing to do, you will be a thief if you are not a woman. So, she was very alert and leaned towards Qingxi.

Qingxi glanced at the soup, tea and refreshments in the tray, and said lightly: "Mr. Jiang is polite, the so-called merit is not reckless, and he does not bother. ”

After speaking, she walked straight to Xiao Yizheng, who was standing under the porch and was explaining something to Zhao Xin.

Jiang Lian turned to look at her back, still with a warm smile, and he was not annoyed.

When he went to bed, Qingxi informed Xiao Yizheng of this matter and asked, "Do you think he is really talented and can smell medicine?" ”

Xiao Yizheng said in a deep voice: "He is concerned about your business. ”

Qingxi was slightly stunned, how could this be answered by the question. Immediately, he smiled and said nothing.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Yizheng asked sideways.

Qingxi got up slightly, bowed down beside him, and said with a smile: "I think Mr. Jiang is careful and considerate, has a good business, and acts generously......

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yizheng turned over and pressed her back to the bed.

"It seems that Ah Heng admires him?" He stared at her with a grim countenance.

Qingxi's green silk was spread on the soft pillow, her cheeks were dyed red, the corners of her mouth were smiling, her eyes were shining with Qing Lingling's light, and she was just about to say something, but Xiao Yizheng's kiss had already fallen, blocking her voice, leaving only a low moan.

Xiao Yizheng's kiss was domineering and focused, sweeping all of Qingxi's consciousness. She led him, put her arms around his neck, and began to take the initiative to respond to his enthusiasm.

The two lingered for a long time, breathing heavily, and Xiao Yizheng's kiss began to have her lips wandering to her cheeks, eyebrows, and ears.

"It can only be me, no one!" He whispered in her ear, soft but firm.

After speaking, he took her earlobe in his mouth, and his breath was warm and rushed to Qingxi's neck, making her tremble all over her body, and she could only hug him tightly.

Xiao Yizheng used all his reason to adjust the rhythm of his breathing, got up slowly, kissed Qingxi's forehead, and said with difficulty: "I really want to be unscrupulous, but you can't stand it now, and it's not suitable to be a guest in Beppu now." As he spoke, he pecked her red lips a few more times, which were slightly swollen from his kiss: "Little thing, don't provoke me with those words." He chuckled, and reluctantly rolled over and lay down on her side again.

Qingxi was kissed by him, his breathing was unsteady, and his chest was undulating. As soon as he let go, she was a little empty, and her mood became inexplicably unhappy. t.

She turned her back, stroked her heart, and said softly, "What did I say?" Which sentence is wrong? ”

Xiao Yizheng was stunned when he saw her behaving like this, and immediately hugged her from behind, held her in his arms, and said, "I don't think that Jiang Lian is well-intentioned." ”

He didn't hear the squeak of Qingxi for a long time, so he had to soften and say: "You have to let me say it, because of his kindness to you, I have a taste, this sentence?" ”

"If you don't say it, I know it." Qingxi snorted softly.

Xiao Yizheng heard that her tone was not good, and he was also stunned, moved over her body, and stared at her: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qingxi's expression was indeed a little awkward, looking at Xiao Yizheng looking at herself with big eyes with an unknown face, she felt ashamed and annoyed.

"What? I'm eating, but you're not happy? Xiao Yizheng frowned and asked again.

Qingxi bit his lower lip, and in one breath, he simply raised his eyebrows and said, "After you left Shangdu, you didn't ...... with me, you didn't with me."

Her face was flushed, but she still stubbornly continued: "I don't know if you really feel sorry for me, or if you don't want to ....... anymore"

Xiao Yizheng was stunned for a long time, and then laughed.

Qingxi hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand: "Don't laugh, don't laugh." Can't laugh, it'll wake up the whole yard. ”

Qingxi's hand was too small, and Xiao Yizheng's happy voice still leaked out.

"Don't laugh!" Qingxi was anxious and glared at him hard. "Laugh again, I'm so angry."

Xiao Yizheng's laughter gradually stopped, and he looked at Qingxi glaring at him in shame, lifted the futon, and put himself and her under the futon.

He smiled evilly: "It turns out that Ah Heng is blaming me for not serving you well......"

It was dark under the futon, and only the outlines of each other could be roughly seen, which made Qingxi not care if the hot face was already the color of the pepper.

"It's not ......," she retorted, and then felt that her rebuttal was weak, and blurted out: "Indecent." ”

"Why is it that I am obscene, obviously Ah Heng wants it." Xiao Yizheng seemed to be playing with her hair.

"So you're trying to call me nasty?" Qingxi said viciously, paused, and said urgently: "No, I don't want it." It's just, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

Qingxi said in his heart, this bad guy has to force people to say those unspeakable words.

Her eyes moved, and she said with a smile: "I'm just worried, you can't do it." ”

No way!

As soon as these two words came out, the air was forbidden.

She could feel Xiao Yizheng's hand holding her waist tighten. She seemed to feel threatened, and quickly moved, raised her hand to lift the futon, and whispered: "Suffocated, I can't breathe." ”

As soon as this hand was raised, Xiao Yizheng grabbed it, dragged her two hands over her head, and pressed them on the pillow.

"You can't remember what I said. Don't provoke me. Xiao Yizheng smiled evilly. I can't do it, don't you know?

Subsequently, this night, Xiao Yizheng served Qingxi very properly.

It's just that he still hasn't taken it seriously. Even so, Qingxi already felt that the heavens and the earth had gone to heaven.

He put his arm around her and said in a deep voice: "Ah Heng, I will always keep this heart for you, don't think nonsense." ”

Qingxi was troubled by him for half the night, and soon fell asleep.

Xiao Yizheng is always alert and sleeps very lightly.

He thought about the bits and pieces of Jiang Lian's person, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this person was not simple.

But throughout the night, Jiangfu was calm and nothing happened.

Early the next morning, when Xiao Yizheng and Qingxi left the house, Zhao Xin and Moon Shadow were already waiting.

"Sixth master, hurry up, eat and eat, and wait to appreciate the famous paintings." Bookworm Wu came over and urged.

Jiang Lian changed into pure black clothes today and was waiting in the dining room.

After everyone had breakfast, he led everyone to the study.

After a ritual of purifying his hands from the grave, he took out a painting from the compartment on the top of the bookcase.

Everyone looked at each other.

Isn't this ceremonial posture a sign that the thing invited is precious and abnormal? Shouldn't this painting be kept in a dark room with a lot of organs? It's just put in an ordinary bookcase? And then he took it out so aggressively?

Jiang Lian didn't look at everyone either, he untied the ribbon of the tied painting by himself, placed it on the desk, and slowly opened the scroll.

Everyone stepped forward in unison, holding their breath, their eyes wide open, and staring intently at the legendary masterpiece of the painting saint.

This is a landscape painting, and the scenery on the picture is very simple: a mountain, a pavilion, a pine, and nothing else.

Yes, this painting is skillful in the brushwork, the color is exquisite, and the white space is endless. Regardless of whether it is from the hand of the painting saint, this is also a masterpiece of painting.

However, the promotion of the painting has an inscription on the seal of the painting Saint Yan Rongkai.

"The age of this painting is indeed from that era

。 "The bookworm Wu almost put his eyes on the painting." It's just that Yan Rongkai is good at painting portraits, which is a landscape painting. He muttered to himself.

Indeed, the world knows that Yan Rongkai is good at painting characters. Nowadays, the imitations on the market are all his "Lady Pictures".

In fact, none of the people present had seen Yan Rongkai's authentic works, including Xiao Yizheng and Qingxi.

They are only familiar with Yan Rongkai's painting habits through those imitations that are well-known to the world, and the strength of their brushes.

If Jiang Lian really used a painting that was enough to deceive them with a fake and real painting, they would not be able to see it with their ability.

The bookworm Wu looked at it for a long time, and directly asked: "Brother Jiang, is your painting genuine?" ”

Jiang Lian smiled and said unhurriedly: "It's normal for Brother Wu to have this doubt. I think the sixth master and his wife think the same way, right? He raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yizheng and Qingxi Dao, but he didn't expect their answers, and continued: "I only have one sentence: this is undoubtedly the true work of the painting. He paused, and then said, "Actually, this is an ancestral thing, and I myself have little interest in this painting." It's better for me to usually have more glass jade pendants or something. ”

The bookworm Wu was still carefully appreciating, but Xiao Yizheng raised his eyes and replied: "Brother Jiang said so, I would like to see the glazed jade treasures you said." In addition to this painting, do we have the pleasure of viewing other treasures? ”

Jiang Lian smiled and nodded: "Naturally." ”

As he spoke, he opened the door of another cabinet and took out another box, which he also opened very casually, and then took out a jade pendant. "It's also my family heirloom."

When Xiao Yizheng and Qingxi saw the jade pendant again, their faces froze.