Watching the two of them throw one by one, one by one, everyone's movements were smooth and fast, they were so handsome, Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help but look at Yin Nuo outside the window, gestured with his hand, and winked playfully, before smiling and closing the door, turning around and excitedly saying to Bai Hu, "It's up to you." ”

Although Bai Hu couldn't understand Wen Xiaoyun's actions just now, he felt that it should be a compliment.

So he also raised his hand to Wen Xiaoyun and compared, "With me, everything can rest assured." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he turned and walked out of the room.

Only Wen Xiaoyun, who looked nymphomaniac, was left standing in place.

She can be regarded as having learned what it means to be a peerless beautiful man, and she is gentle and heart-warming online.

Wen Xiaoyun wiped the cosmetics on her hand with a handkerchief, and the door of the room on that side was gently slammed.

"Enter." Wen Xiaoyun hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief into her arms, then straightened her clothes and slowly sat down on the seat.

The door squeaked and was gently pushed open, and the Tong'er girl Xu Bu, who was holding the pipa and changing into new clothes, walked in.

"The two sons have been waiting for a long time, and Tong'er is ready." As she spoke, Tong'er raised her head unconsciously, but she wondered in surprise, "What about the other boy in white?" ”

Wen Xiaoyun picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, looked up and smiled after putting down the teacup, "My brother went to the toilet." As she spoke, she stood up again and walked towards a long table by the window, "I see that the girl's room is elegantly and quietly, and it is really a good place." ”

As she spoke, she seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and exclaimed in surprise, "There are also pen, ink, paper, and inkstones here." ”

Miss Tong'er walked to her seat, plucked the strings with her soft and white fingers, and began to tune in earnestly.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the blue-clothed boy in front of the window, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her eyebrows, "Does the boy have a topic?" ”

Wen Xiaoyun simply sat at the table, unfolded the white paper, picked up the pen, and looked up at Miss Tong'er's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, "Ordinary topics, it must be difficult for the girl to be such a wonderful person, why don't we have something fresh." ”

Tong'er raised her eyebrows in surprise, "What kind of fresh method?" ”

"One question and one answer, one question in the next question, and then draw a few strokes casually. After that, the girl played and sang a paragraph, and then put down her pen and listened. There are a total of eighteen sentences, and at the end of the song, the painting below is also drawn. I don't know how to do it, is the girl willing? ”

Tong'er looked at the brush in Wen Xiaoyun's hand with some surprise, bit her lip unconsciously, and said with some hesitation: "But the time for the son to ask questions must be very short, so how can he draw the portrait well?" ”

"Portrait?" Wen Xiaoyun was a little puzzled.

Tong'er lowered her head and covered her lips and smiled, "What?" Wouldn't Childe want to draw a portrait of Tong'er? ”

Wen Xiaoyun smiled suddenly, "It's hard to ask for it." Scratching his head a little embarrassed as he spoke, "It's just that the girl is a celestial figure, and the time is too short, I'm afraid I can't describe the girl's charm or two."

Tong'er lowered her head and stroked the piano again, her moist red lips slightly curved, "The boy drew it when Tong'er answered." ”

Wen Xiaoyun smiled mischievously, "If the girl is distressed, she has to answer more and longer." ”

Tong'er smiled but didn't speak, her white fingers gently played, and a string of crisp notes rippled from her fingertips, as clear and refreshing as a mountain spring.

Appreciating the beauty that seems to be only in the fairy world, Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help but close her eyes gently.

In a trance, she had the illusion of being immersed in a clear spring.

I washed away the dust on my body, and I also washed away the troubles in my heart. Even the brain, which has been under high pressure, has become clearer and clearer.

She couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart, this Tong'er girl was really a pipa master.

It's no wonder that although the girl is from a happy family, she has the capital not to laugh.

Wen Xiaoyun thought for a while, and then asked the first question, "There are many fallen leaves in the palmetto garden, and you know that it is autumn?" ”

Tong'er's lips opened lightly, and the beautiful singing voice climbed with the melodious sound of the piano, "The dim and light yellow body is soft, and the love is far away."

Why should it be light blue and light red, it is the first class in flowers.

Mei Ding is jealous, chrysanthemum should be ashamed, and the flower bar opens to crown the Mid-Autumn Festival.

People can think ruthlessly, and they don't see anything back then. ”

With Tong'er's music, Wen Xiaoyun's brushstrokes flowed, depicting the posture of the beauty one by one.

She paused the tip of her pen, raised her hand to point to the scenery outside the window, and asked with a smile, "There should be many fallen leaves in the Palm Garden, how can there be this pear blossom melting moon?" ”

Tong'er smiled lightly, rubbed her fingertips lightly and picked slowly, and the music was not paused, "The Dao bone fairy wind is not in the group, and the medicine is collected in Jiangcun in Qingqiu." He said that his family lives in the north of Yunnan, and he knows how many generations of grandchildren he has left behind? The modifier is reversed, and the flowers obey the emperor's order. ”

Wen Xiaoyun, who was about to continue painting, frowned when she heard this.

Miss Tong'er is clearly saying that there is a master from outside the world who appeared in the water lotus and modified the flowering period of the pear tree for the water chestnut, just like the white flower in the past obeyed Wu Zetian's order and bloomed in the cold winter.

As soon as he heard the image of this worldly master, Wen Xiaoyun unconsciously remembered the mysterious person hidden behind all the murderers in the previous cases.