When Yan Zen dressed up and packed up, and walked to the courtyard, she saw that the senior sister who was also dressed up was already waiting for her.

Yan Zenyi has seen a lot of beauties in her last life, but most of them are artificially piled up, like a natural and beautiful woman like my sister, she really feels pleasing to the eye.

The senior sister's eyes are narrow and bright, slightly pouting and slightly bent downward, as if she is full of grievances on her lips, tall and material, with a bee waist and long legs, women are tempted to see it. is obviously very in line with the appearance of the three words of fox Meizi, but when I get closer, I can feel her righteousness exuding from the inside out.

She is wearing a purple antique double butterfly cloud-shaped thousand-water skirt today, which originally belonged to some old-fashioned colors, but it was dignified and charming on her body. Yan Zenyi didn't even understand how a person could be dignified and charming at the same time, but looking at her senior sister, she only felt that she was seductive, but it made people feel awe.

Yan Zenyi originally thought that her senior sister was from the rivers and lakes, and she would not be interested in these vassal and elegant things. But the senior sister asked around the bush who would go, and when she heard that Su Ruoshui would also go, she readily agreed.

Yan Zenyi couldn't help but snicker in her heart, Su Ruoshui's heroic rescue of beauty that day was still vivid, and she also had this intention of sending her senior sister and Su Ruoshui to a pile.

When Yan Zenyi arrived at the gallery, it was only a moment away. The carriage of the Gaomen compound was already parked at the entrance of the small gallery, and some young ladies were already waiting for the opening ceremony while tasting tea in Mingyueju, and the carriage parked at the front was actually the carriage of the eighth princess.

The eighth princess did not go to Mingyueju, but sat in the carriage, and looked out of the window from time to time, the expression on her face was expectant and shy, so that Yan Zenyi had a deep understanding of the four words of Huaichun girl.

The carriage blocked the road, and Yan Zenyi had no choice but to pull her sister out of the car and walk to the gallery together.

Li Enchanting didn't have any objections, she just came to join in the fun, and by the way, take a look at the man who saved her that day. In fact, she doesn't need to be rescued at all, just a gentleman, she can get out with a snap of her fingers.

But when the figure walked through the crowd to her, she was like a writhing little woman, her cheeks blushed and her head lowered, and she secretly shoved back the Hidden Blade that was about to slip out of the cuffs.

When the two of them walked to the door of the gallery, Miyu, who was blocking customers at the door, saw that her young lady was coming, looked at the hourglass quietly, and ordered the men to start beating the gong, and the lion dance team quickly walked to the front of the store.

After some excitement, the people holding the invitation cards gathered around the door, and the mysterious boy with a white veil on his face slowly walked out of the store.

Yan Zenyi peeked at the people around her, most of the women were admiring, and even a little shyly held a silk handkerchief and gently covered their faces. And the man, some of them showed disdain, and the other part had a serious look of longing.

With a snap, the red curtain on the plaque was torn to the ground by Yun Xuanji. The five big characters on the plaque, "Hands can pick the stars", immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Yun Xuanji's retouched eyebrows and eyes bent slightly, and then he only heard him say coldly, "Everyone, please come in." ”

Then he turned and walked into the gallery.

"What does it mean to be able to pick the stars with your hands? Is that the name of the gallery? ”

"This mysterious boy has a pretentious face, which is really disgusting."

"What do you know, people outside the world are so arrogant and cold."

"Let's go inside, I can't wait to see the work of the mysterious child."

The sound of discussion was endless, and Yan Zenyi chuckled with satisfaction, not caring whether the discussion was positive or negative.

Seeing that everyone was crowding forward, scrambling to go to the gallery first, she took another step back, anyway, she had seen the paintings inside countless times.

The two poor students selected by Yun Xuanji in Su Ruoshui before were also waiting in front of the door to check the invitation card in their hands at this moment.

Standing at the front were naturally the Seven Princes, the Eight Princesses and the Ninth Prince, even though everyone wanted to go in earlier, they didn't dare to die in front of the royal family.

When Yan Zenyi was wondering why he didn't see the dust, he felt a shadow quickly covering him.

Yan Zenyi raised his eyes to see that a peach-colored oil-paper umbrella was covering himself from the scorching sun in June, the umbrella was painted with peach blossoms, and a poem was copied with wild grass below, which read, "When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and you come to sleep when you are drunk." Half-drunk and half-awake day after day, the flowers fall and bloom year after year. ”

Yan Zenyi remembered where this poem came from, and couldn't help but smile, and said without looking back, "Why aren't you in front of you with the princes?" ”

"How do you know it's me?" Seeing that she never looked back, and remembered that she had said that she remembered the fragrance on his body, she immediately hooked the corners of her mouth and said with a light smile, "I saw an old woman on the street still selling umbrellas like this, so I got out of the car in advance to buy umbrellas." ”

"There are still people buying umbrellas on such a day, so why can't the old woman sell them? Does the old woman only have an umbrella for sale? Yan Zenyi also laughed in a low voice, her Weichen has always been a pure and kind little monk.

"Your poem was split into five, so I bought five." Wei Youchen bent the corners of his eyes lightly, bowed his head and said, "I just saw that your future sister-in-law was full of sweat, so I gave it to your brother." ”

Yan Zenyi looked sideways when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw that under a peach blossom umbrella not far in front of him, his brother was talking to Shen Shanlai with a spring face.

It was precisely at this glance that I saw a lewd-looking young man beside Shen Shanlai, looking at him with covetous eyes. Yan Zenyi didn't expect that her sister-in-law would bring her little brother with her.

I wanted Fengyue to tell Miyu not to let Shen Er idle into the gallery, but if I think about it, if I refute the face of Shen Mansion here today, I am afraid that this future sister-in-law will also feel guilty, after all, she knows that Yan Ge is Yan Zen clothes.

But I really don't like this Shen Er's naked eyes looking at him idly, and his fiancée just broke out about eloping with someone, so he came out to swagger like this, which is really a little disgusting.

Wei Youchen naturally also noticed Shen Erxian's obscene gaze, and quietly walked to Yan Zenyi's side, and pressed the peach blossom umbrella down a few points, blocking the disgusting sight.

"Why did Zenzen come here today in women's clothes? I'm really tired of the way those men look at you. In addition to Shen Erxian, there are also many rich sons who have noticed the beautiful embryo under the peach blossom umbrella, which makes him hate to open all the umbrellas he just bought, blocking these unknown sights.

"How do you know you're looking at me?" Yan Zenyi glanced at Wei Youchen with a jealous face disappreciatively, and laughed in a low voice, "Senior sister is standing in front of me, how can anyone look at me, don't be mistaken." ”

The enchanting person in front didn't hear this, but just looked around, wanting to see the man in his heart. There were many men who looked at her, but there was no him.

Wei Youchen noticed a purple bewitching body, and remembered that he had always blocked the fence in the courtyard a few days ago, and didn't let himself go in to see Yan Zen clothes, so he glared at him with some resentment.

But seeing that most of the men were really looking at their own Zen Zen, but that enchanting, they felt inexplicably unhappy in their hearts. Hey, it's really a group of cowards who can't tell the difference between fish eyes and pearls.

The first and second floors of today's hand-picked stars do not display any treasures of the mysterious son, but instead exhibit the works of some unknown people.

Everyone was puzzled, and the Xuanji boy said at the staircase, "Today's works will be sold in the form of auctions, and all the silver taels sold will be donated free of charge to the Yan family army of the next friend Yan Shizi for the purpose of clearing the wasteland, and interested friends can go directly to the auction hall on the third floor." ”

Since the eighth princess entered the hand to pick the stars, those apricot eyes have never left the face of the mysterious child.

The yearning on that face made Yan Zenyi feel a little guilty, she hoped that Yun Xuanji could circle more fans, but are these eight princesses a little too young?

However, seeing that the eighth princess was no longer chasing after Wei Youchen and shouting Brother Yun, she couldn't help but feel happy.

When everyone sat down in the auction hall on the third floor, someone moved all the works to be auctioned today to the display table, and all the exhibits were covered with a thin layer of red yarn, which made people unreal but even more itchy.

The person who presided over the auction was Honey Talk, and Yun Xuanji sat on the edge of his work, pouring himself tea, and taking a sip of the veil from time to time, which provoked the voices of the ladies in the audience gasping one after another.

The eighth princess sat at the front, and she could see it most clearly, and the picturesque face of the mysterious prince made the eleven-year-old girl blush in an instant.

The first work to be auctioned is Yun Xuanji's copy of Yan Zenyi's "Night Temple". This poem Yun Xuanji wrote dozens of times with different penmanship, and finally chose this cursive script.

"The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven. The eighth princess read it softly, her reverence overflowing, and she looked at the eyes of the mysterious son, and there was a little more admiration.

"This song "Night Temple", the author Xuanji Gongzi, the starting price is 5,000 taels." Miyu looked at the audience expressionlessly, and said, "The price is increased by one thousand taels each time, and there is no cap, and those who are interested can raise their cards." ”

"It's just a little-known little person, and a broken poem costs five thousand taels?" These words were originally said by Yan Zenyi, but they were said by Shen Erxian loudly.

Tuo, who was still sitting, saw that his words were preemptively said by someone he didn't know, and he was stunned for a moment, but he immediately echoed, "Yes, I see that the umbrella of the first talented woman in the capital is sold at the corner of the street, and it is only one or two silver!" ”

Nani? Yan Zenyi is inexplicably a little unhappy, what's going on? Brother To, it's just that you belittle the mysterious son, what do you mean by stepping on me? Do you know who the person who asked you to be the trustee of the money?