Wenmozhai is a private hall set up by Li Xiangye, and the famous sons of Jinjiacheng come here to discuss poetry and songs, and discuss miscellaneous language.

Today's autumn and Qing days are harmonious, and Wen Mozhai has gathered a lot of nobles to talk about inscriptions.

Ying Zhichu looked at the doorman and stepped forward to ask: "Dare to ask the little brother, your Li Shizi, have you come here today?" ”

The doorman was a sixteen-year-old boy, with a delicate and simple face, wearing a bamboo-colored dark striped robe.

"Girl, who are you? What is the matter with my family? ”

The little doorman threw out two questions in a row.

Ying Zhichu's eyes flashed with cunning, pretending to be reserved, "This matter is a long story, if Li Shizi is not here, I have to go home." ”

The white-clothed Qianren squatted slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were faint.

"Hey, slow down~ girl?" The little doorman was slightly stunned, and hurriedly stopped the woman who turned around to leave.

The girl turned around in a daze and asked softly, "Little brother, is there anything else?" ”

"Ha, my son-in-law is not here today, I don't know what the girl is looking for him, I can pass it on my behalf."

Oh, it's not there~

That's easy to do.

"Well, that's right, three days ago, I made a bet with your prince in the righteous gambling house, and I lost him, so I repaired a landscape map for him at his request."

The little doorman scratched his head and muttered, "Righteous gambling house? Well, the prince often goes to that place......"

Ying Weaving was not in a hurry, tilting his head and waiting.

She knew that the less anxious she was, the deeper the little doorman's cranky thoughts.

The more he thinks about it, the more crooked he becomes, and he can fool himself.

"Bet on the painting...... It sounds like the son of the world did it, but I didn't hear Brother Jiuyuan mention it? ”

"yes, that's weird. Alas, I also gambled with him on a whim, who would have thought that he would lose, in order to keep his promise and promise to repair that one for him, uh, what is the name, what is the picture of the girl? ”

"Landscape Knowing Girl?!" The little doorman shouted.

Ying Zhichu's eyes lit up slightly, and he echoed: "Yes, it's the name." ”

The little doorman suddenly realized and apologized: "It turned out to be the honored guest of the prince, and the little one was disrespectful just now." ”

Looking at the doorman's suddenly changed attitude, Ying Zhichu faintly exclaimed, is this painting really so famous? It worked so well when she mentioned it, why had she never heard of it......

She put away her thoughts and said without a wave on her face.

"It's okay, it's a pity that your family is not here, and it is not convenient for you to bring me in. It's just that although I bet on losing and should respond to his request, but I have been entangled in important matters recently, and I will leave Yudu tomorrow, and it may take a month to go, I don't know if your family will wait so long? ”

Looking at the girl's faint expression, the little doorman's heart was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

！！！

The temper of his family's son, who in the Li Mansion doesn't know!

Everything else is easy to say good, but in the obsessive painting, it can't be delayed for half a moment.

Therefore, let alone January, three days and two days at night are enough for the world to suffer. Although he had never heard of the painting "Landscape Knowing Girl" was damaged, it was one of the world's favorite masterpieces!

If he didn't have the eyesight to let go of this girl today, wouldn't he lose his job?

"Girl, don't be in a hurry. I will send someone to invite my family to go, but he has made an appointment with his friend today to go horseback riding in the suburbs, and he may not be able to come back for a while, if the girl does not mind, he can go in and wait. ”

Under the veil, the girl smiled successfully.

"There's Brother Lao."

The doorman instructed the servant to lead Ying Weaving in, and then looked at the woman's back.

Such a good-looking, talkative girl, shouldn't fool him, right?

Well! Surely it won't fool him!

"Hurry up and invite the prince." He convinced himself and left.

Ying Zhichu was far away, and when he turned around and saw that the little brother had left according to the plan, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

She didn't have time to appreciate the distinguished guests in the pavilion, so she only said to the servant who led the way, "Can you tell me which study room your family usually uses, and I'll go there and wait." ”

Because of her sudden visit, there was a slight commotion in the cabinet.

The servant glanced at everyone, and felt that it was indeed a little inconvenient to be outside the hall.

"Girl, please come with me."

He invited the girl up to the second floor.

Among the guests in the hall, there was a man in brocade who clenched the wolf in his hand and stared at the figure in surprise.

"Brother Li, what are you looking at?"

"Is that her? Isn't it...... Am I wrong? ”

"Brother Li?"

"Oh, it's nothing, Yun Yansheng and his father's old affairs, I've heard two incidents, so I'll tell you to relieve your boredom."

The noisy discussion spread farther and farther, and Ying Zhichu followed the servant to the outside of the study on the second floor.

"Girl, please go in and wait, the tea will be delivered in a while."

"Hmm." She pushed open the door and was greeted by the smell of ink.

She was slightly suspicious, and saw the half-open folding window, and behind the splashed ink screen, there was a long male figure of Xin.

Already have a guest?

Catching a glimpse of the girl's surprise, the servant kindly replied: "Oh, the slave forgot to say, this Yao Gongzi also came to find the prince, but he didn't come to repair the painting, he came to get the painting." ”

"Young Master Yao?" She heard her voice tremble slightly.

Which Yao Gongzi should not be the unlucky Yao Yu.

The servant did not notice the woman's strange appearance, closed the door and left.

Ying Zhichu raised his eyes and stared at the screen, but he couldn't see the man's appearance.

The figure behind the screen moved slightly, and the side head looked at her through the gauze screen.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move

She hugged the brocade box tightly, moved her steps, and exposed her head to the screen, and the embarrassment between her eyebrows and eyes was like autumn ink hitting a stone, and the black spots splashed everywhere, and she couldn't hide it.

"What a coincidence, Yao Yu, you're here too." She murmured, but she was extremely regretful.

Yao Yu's peach blossom eyes showed disgust, "You actually chased here?" Could it be that you want to regret the divorce? ”

He was dressed in a white brocade robe with hidden lines, which matched her white gauze dress very well.

"I ......"

I regret your size!

She took off her veil, breathed smoothly, and said coldly: "Yao Gongzi said that he laughed, I am not blind and deaf, what is there to regret." ”

"Heh, sharp teeth. Are you insinuating that Yao Yu gave up on you and couldn't marry a good woman, or did you imply that I wasn't worthy of you? ”

Although his words were cold, his heart was crawling like a worm, and it was very numb.

Ying Zhichu placed the brocade box and stood two feet away.

"Young Master Yao, what do you want to hear? When I'm done looking for something, I'll chat with you slowly, okay? ”

She rolled up her sleeves, her little face full of indifference.

It's like those needles and needles, but the breeze is light, and there is no ripple.

When Yao Yu heard this, he snorted coldly and turned around, not wanting to mess with her.

But a moment later, the sound of rustling behind him aroused his curiosity again.

Ying Zhichu rummaged back and forth on the bookshelf, his movements were brisk and neat, as if every second was counting.

"What are you looking for?" He was defeated and broke the silence.

"Looking for a painting." She opened another scroll and replied vaguely, looking down.

Yao Yu was moved by what she said, stepped forward lightly, and saw that the woman had really opened a pile of scrolls.

"What are you looking for to paint?" He had forgotten that this was Wen Mozhai, and when he saw the girl's move, he thought he had entered the study of the Liang Mansion.

"Sell for money, your family is poor, steal a painting to chat to make a living~" She raised her eyes and said as a matter of course.

Yao Yu's innocent face was slightly red with anger, and he said angrily: "Miss Liang, dare to ask you if you have such a thing?" ”