There are no people outside the Taoist temple, and the shouting and selling are a little noisy.

Zhao Xian knew that Miss An was stubborn and would not come out for a short time, so he came to the maple forest not far from the Taoist temple, leaning on the trunk of the tree and waiting boringly.

Coming out of the Taoist temple, his chic style disappeared without a trace, rubbing his sore waist and grinning. It hurts me to death, if it weren't for the rough skin and thick flesh, I would really see the king of Hades when I fell down the steps, this ruthless Nizi, I had to touch Bendu back when it fell into my hands, and my sister-in-law was half of my brother-in-law's ass? You're all mine, dare you kick me......

Full of complaints, I suddenly saw Yijun walking through the crowd, holding a food box in his hand, as delicate as a flower, and his face was full of depression.

Zhao Xian was slightly happy in his heart, and hurriedly beckoned: "Yijun, I'm here!" ”

Yijun's body paused slightly, and then the big sleeves swung back lightly, the red dress was spread, the hair bun was high, and the hot figure was like a delicate rose, which was particularly eye-catching in the bleak autumn day. She looked him up and down a few times, her beautiful eyes flashed a little cold, and she hummed coquettishly: "Yo! This is not Zhao Dagongzi, don't go to accompany your sister Liu, what are you doing standing here? ”

Zhao Xian's face suddenly darkened, the eldest lady hasn't been coaxed yet, you also show me a face, you two sisters still want to be the same?

He shook his head and chuckled, stepped forward to take Yijun's little hand, and said helplessly: "Good lady, we are all married, you should call me Xianggong or Langjun!" ”

"Sister, I'm annoyed, I'm not in the mood to get close to you." Yijun twitched his hand quite impatiently, and complained: "Who did I recruit and provoke whom?" Birou's dead girl has a temper and wants me to run around to persuade her. When I was growing up, when I lost my temper, why didn't I see her come to coax me? I also brought her food, and she got ...... fat."

Zhao Xian smiled bitterly when he heard it, Yijun was straightforward and unreasonable, but his heart was as soft as cotton, if it weren't for this, he would have been castrated dozens of times. Zhao Xian knew her temperament very well, stepped forward to take the lunch box, and said with a smile: "In the future, if you lose your temper, I will coax you, and I promise that you will be happy like a fairy." I'm your sweet friend! ”

Facing his cheeky face that does not enter oil and salt. Yijun really didn't have anything to do, the jade arm was wrapped around his chest, and he snorted softly: "You have a little conscience!" That's it! I'm too lazy to bother with that girl, and you'll find a way to persuade her to go back. ”

"I persuaded my husband just now. She'll be back soon. Zhao Xian chuckled and responded.

Hear that. Yijun's face was slightly happy: "Really?" I went in to the province. I don't want to look at her face. Fortunately, she stopped and waited with Zhao Xian again.

Zhao Xian's eyes wandered around the maple forest, and suddenly saw a few scholars who were setting up stalls to paint.

Anyway, it's nothing. He pulled Yijun in front of the painting case, and said with great interest: "Yijun, I'll paint you a picture of a beauty!" ”

The beloved man, next to this beautiful maple forest, sketched his own beautiful face, that scene is very romantic to think about. Yijun was listless, but when he heard his proposal, he suddenly came to his senses.

She glanced at Zhao Xian a few times, and secretly thought that he was a scholar, and he played good tunes, and his handwriting was also very good, so he should be very good at painting.

Thinking about this, Yijun didn't hesitate anymore, nodded and smiled: "Okay! I'm standing here, come on! She stood by the maple forest, and although she did not make any deliberate movements, her beautiful face was already in the painting.

Zhao Xian rubbed his hands, rented the paintings of those scholars, and started writing with great interest.

At the same time, in the Taoist temple, An Birou sat quietly on the futon, looking back at the door from time to time.

That guy, won't he still wait stupidly outside? She hesitated in her eyes, hesitated for a long time, and felt that it was pointless to spend it like this, but finally stood up and walked out of the Taoist temple.

Looking around in the noisy crowd, Miss An looked for Zhao Xian's figure, and when she wanted to raise her eyes, she saw him standing next to the maple forest with a smile on his face, painting a portrait of Yijun with a pig smile on his face, and he didn't notice himself at all.

Miss An was suddenly depressed, bit her lower lip and turned around angrily, raised her calf and was about to step into the Taoist temple, but hesitated. Finally, he stroked the hem of his sleeve, walked along the road with a little resentment, and whispered: "This conscienceless person is not in a hurry at all. You're not in a hurry, I'm still angry......"

She walked quickly past the roadside stall, but a deep male voice suddenly came from the side: "This girl, can you stay?" ”

"Huh?!" An Birou frowned slightly, and looked back, but saw that it was an old man in a cyan robe, and the fairy wind bones had a bit of Taoist taste, and he was sitting behind the table and looking at himself.

Running the family business in Kyoto all the year round, Miss An has naturally encountered fortune tellers and scammers, and she can keep her business in order, so she will naturally be easily deceived. She shook her head lightly, and said quite inside: "The little woman still has important matters, so the old gentleman should find someone else." With that, she turned to leave.

The one who stopped her was naturally Ge Banxian. He touched the little goatee and smiled softly: "Don't keep it, please listen to the old way." The girl's Yin Tang is obscure, angry and eyebrows, yang deficiency and cold, this is a bad omen, if it is not resolved, Ling Lang will have a bloody disaster in the near future......"

"Boom!" Miss An was suddenly angry and funny, pointed at the old Taoist, and said angrily: "I am innocent and have not yet started a family, where did Lang Jun say?" Don't talk nonsense, you old man. ”

Ge Banxian didn't panic at all, looked Miss An up and down a few times, and said incomprehensibly: "The three media and six certificates of marriage are just pomp, marriage is destined, and the person who is destined to be tied by the red rope is the girl's Lang Jun, the old Tao calls it Ling Lang, what's wrong?" ”

It's not nonsense, I know you must have a daddy! Miss An was quite helpless, and looked at him lightly: "Then please my old man, who is the surname of the person who was tied to the red rope by the little woman, and where is it now?" ”

"Rong Lao Dao take a look!" Ge Banxian pinched his fingers and calculated, and a little surprise suddenly appeared between his eyebrows: "Oops! The girl's husband is the life of a rich and noble, not a prince, but also a noble marquis......"

Miss An lost interest at all, turned around and wanted to leave, but she listened to Lao Dao and continued: "It's a pity that Ling Lang's life is ups and downs, and he is temporarily depressed and retreats. If the poor road is correct, it must be around the girl. And there was a conflict with the girl. Ling Lang is a fiery person, so he is burly, and his marriage luck is prosperous, so he has a lot of red faces......"

Isn't this Zhao Xian? An Birou shook violently, then her eyes widened, and she suddenly turned around, and the old Taoist priest who looked at her in disbelief asked, "How did you know this?" ”

"Don't leak it!" Ge Banxian smiled mysteriously, dressed luxuriously from Kyoto but living in Changzhou, what else could he have except for the declining high-ranking officials who were destroyed by the Great Liang? As for being in shape. There are many red faces. Just look at it with your eyes.

It's a pity that Miss An didn't know that this person had paid attention to Zhao Xian, and when she saw that he could say that Zhao Xian was her husband, she was a little weird with joy in her heart. But I can't think about it now. She hurriedly sat down in front of the stall. "Old man," he asked. You just said my ...... My Lang Jun has a bloody disaster, what does it mean? ”

Ge Banxian sighed lightly: "The old man's Taoism is shallow, and he can't see it thoroughly. Can the girl tell the old man? Ling Lang's birthday, what are the recent trends? Will you be able to go far away? ”

Zhao Xian's birthday, An Birou, as a descendant of the An family, knows better than Zhao Xian himself, and after a little thought, he told him, and then said: "He... He is going to Hangzhou tomorrow to take care of business, Hangzhou is in chaos, isn't it ......" Her face changed suddenly, if Zhao Xian really fell into the hands of King Xian, it would be a situation of ten deaths and no life, this bloody disaster, is it true?

"Oops!" A hint of cunning flashed in Ge Banxian's eyes, and he clapped his hands hurriedly and said bitterly: "The problem, I'm afraid it's on this long trip!" ”

"Huh!?" An Birou frowned, embarrassed: "However, my Langjun has something important and must go to Hangzhou, how can this be good!" ”

"There's a solution to everything." Ge Banxian shook his head incomprehensibly and said, "Mars is upset as it is, and it is uneasy to travel east and west. If you want to resolve this catastrophe, you need to prepare a hundred taels of gold and the rear of the car before leaving, so that you can travel safely? ”

"Gold 100 taels pressed and the rear of the car, it's as simple as that?" An Birou was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect the solution to be so simple.

Ge Banxian stumbled when he heard this, and he almost showed his stuffing, and Jin Bailiang didn't frown, this is a big fish! He looked at An Birou unexpectedly a few times, and wanted to change his words, but he was afraid of startling the snake, so he nodded incomprehensibly and said, "The girl will do what the old Tao says, and she will definitely have a worry-free future." ”

An Birou nodded lightly, not daring to be careless in her heart, and after taking out some silver coins and handing them to Ge Banxian, she hurriedly got up and looked around.

At the same time, Zhao Xian stood in front of the bookcase and painted, a few maple leaves fell, reflecting his elegant and free and easy, his right hand was lightly raised, moving like clouds and still like flowing water, his heart was not moved, the painting was completed, and a lifelike beauty picture jumped on the paper.

The original stall owner was a poor student, and his eyes were peeking at Yijun's beauty, but gradually, he was also attracted by Zhao Xian's paintings, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Seeing that several people were watching the scroll, Yijun bit his lower lip lightly, his face was slightly red, and he rarely twisted it: "Xianggong, have you painted well?" ”

"Alright!" After a while, Zhao Xian took a large pen, picked up the scroll and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, but the stall owner next to him had a very strange face.

Yijun was in a hurry, so he ran over with a smile and pulled Zhao Xian's arm, poked his head to look at the picture scroll, and his beautiful face, which was originally shy and expectant, froze in an instant.

"It's... It's me? Yijun frowned, looking at the little girl on the rice paper whose head was completely disproportionate to her body, her eyelashes were very long and long, her face was round, her eyes were bigger than her fists, and she was shiny, but her nose was directly simplified into a small hook.

The things on the painting don't look like a person, but they have a few traces of her charm, and I have to say that they are profound.

It was really because of this that Yijun's face gradually turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Xian: "Are you kidding me?" Sister, am I so ugly? ”

Zhao Xian didn't pay attention to her murderous aura at all, and said happily: "It's cute, right?" The cute version of Xiao Yijun, what I'm best at is drawing comics, it's just handy! ”

Yijun saw that he was really complacent, not joking, his pretty face suddenly darkened, and he didn't know what to say. She rubbed her incense forehead, and was about to beg Zhao Xian to draw a picture for her seriously, when she suddenly saw An Birou hurriedly walking over.

Her heart moved slightly, her beautiful eyes flashed a few smiles, and she suddenly snatched the painting, rolled it up and put it in her arms like a baby, and said delicately: "Thank you for painting the portrait for me, sister, I want to hang it in the room, and look at it a few times a day" (to be continued............)