After talking to Ayaro, Mingyi was in a happy mood, everything went smoothly, making her feel that she was favored by God, if her own crossing is a film, is this called the protagonist's aura? She could only pray silently that the writer was not a psychologically twisted sadist.

Explain to Lianshan to send Ayara back to the Lu Courtyard, and Ming Yi was talking in the shade of the courtyard. For hooking up with men, she is definitely an expert in both theory and practice, Yinniang looked at her with a look of adoration. Ming Yi was not very interested in their tutorials, so he simply sat down far away, closed his eyes and recuperated, and when he opened his eyes again, evening was approaching, and the Chengwei Pavilion in the afterglow of the sunset was depicted with Phnom Penh, which was particularly solemn.

Mingyi felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he didn't expect that his ordinary life would one day be able to stand in an era of China's glorious world, own a mansion in Chang'an City, and have a gang that dominates the rivers and lakes. Is this a counterattack? But why, even if she has so much, she doesn't feel very happy.

With more power, there is more responsibility, and the complicated relationships and affairs tie her up to death every day. If you say that she is happy, she is really not as good as Hong Yi, as long as she guards the Xinglu Courtyard and waits for her lover.

Inamorato...... But it's another poke at the heart. I thought that finding a hero with strong martial arts and being happy with each other was the happiest thing in the world. I didn't expect his life to be so bumpy and his background so complicated. But what could she do? It is impossible to take back the feelings that are given out because of this. What's more, he is really the most important part of her entire spiritual world.

Thinking about it, in the golden-edged Chengwei Pavilion, a row of celestial-like figures walked out. Ming Yi was stupid, looking at it against the light, he couldn't see his face clearly, only his clothes fluttering. Like the gods who came out of the fairy palace, what kind of prophecy is about to be conveyed.

Walking at the end was Cen Bo, who saw Mingyi here, walked over and greeted him.

Ask him why the little ones are going downstairs at this time. Cen Bo replied, it is not good to always be in the room after all, and now that the Chengwei Pavilion has not been opened, they have done nothing. Take them to the yard to clean up, so that they can do something for Chengwei Pavilion.

Ming Yi was a little ashamed, the four gentlemen had always been in the teaching workshop to stretch out their hands and eat to open their mouths, how could they have done the rough work of sweeping fallen leaves and picking up branches. Looking at Zhujun's perfect jade-carved hands, some people are born to be served. Hurriedly said, after the opening, find a few servants to come and clean the court.

Cen Bo shook his head and said that there was no need, just let them move their muscles and bones, which was good for the body.

Ming Yi no longer insisted, looking at the figures of the four people in the forest under the trees in a daze, good-looking people are different from mortals no matter what they do, especially they should have been trained to behave in posture, every gesture is like a dance, elegant but not flattering.

Thinking of dancing and looking at Yinniang's side, Hong Yi was already as stupid as Ming Yi, if it wasn't for the only reason to remind her that Xia Huanfeng would be coming, she would probably pounce. Yinniang was a little absent-minded, looking like she was still digesting what she had just learned.

The appearance of Xia Huanfeng is just right.

Lian Shan brought Xia Huanfeng in, and he had something at hand, so he quickly retreated. Xia Huanfeng looked at the scene in front of him, knew it in his heart, and walked silently to Hong Yi's side.

When Yinniang saw Xia Niangzi coming, she was about to salute and greet her, but he stopped her with a gesture. He walked straight behind Hong Yi, who was still drooling and looking at the beautiful man, and slapped her suddenly, making Hong Yi scream in fright.

Everyone watched this scream. I saw that the teacher with a strong aura on weekdays, Xiao Fan fist hung down Xia Niangzi, and the two of them were in one place, which was also pleasing to the eye.

Ming Yi beckoned the four gentlemen to see Xia Huanfeng and asked them and Yinniang to go to rest first.

Xia Huanfeng shook his head again and again, and sighed: "Mingyi, this is better than an army." ”

Ming Yi couldn't help but get proud: "Huh? Truly extraordinary. ”

"Your Chengwei Pavilion is done." Xia Huanfeng is categorical.

Ming Yi knew what he meant, with these four here, the noblewomen in the city would inevitably flock to him.

Hong Yi was on the side as if he had nothing to do, and wanted to easily avoid the current incident of being arrested. Xia Huanfeng didn't let her go: "I'm tired of Mingyi borrowing a room, and I'll exchange my experience with Hong Yi to appreciate the beauty." ”

Hong Yi had a bitter face, and he was reluctant to say that he lived with Mingyi, so he took the two of them to the guest room.

Ming Yi only advised: "Get up early tomorrow, don't communicate for too long, and you have to bother Huanfeng to go back early in the morning to let Cheng Yan come back, and he needs to drive." ”

The inside answered, and the door shut.

The guest room is next door to Mingyi's room, Mingyi went back to the room, got into the quilt, and didn't listen or ask. It's too much torture to save your mind full of every inch of skin at the beginning of the time.

When he woke up in the morning, Xia Huanfeng had already gone out. Ming Yi went to Hong Yi's room, chatted with her, and waited for Cheng Yan.

After more than half an hour, Cheng Yan rode back without time and waited downstairs.

Cheng Yan was driving, and Ming Yi and Hong Yi were about to get into the carriage, when a person stumbled in the distance, unkempt. Cheng Yan quickly dismounted, blocked in front of the carriage, and made a defensive posture.

The man was panting and shouted, "Ming Niangzi...... It's done, it's ......"

Ming Yi took a closer look, it turned out to be Lin Zhao, I don't know if he fell on the road from time to time, and he was disgraced, no wonder he couldn't recognize it at a glance.

Mingyi patted Cheng Yan's shoulder: "It's okay, it's a painter." ”

Lin Zhao approached, like offering a treasure, and hurriedly took out a paper bag from his arms, and then opened it layer by layer, it was a small scroll, a total of five. He explained that he had drawn one for each of the four gentlemen, plus a newly repaired picture of the four people.

Ming Yi wanted to untie the scroll and watch it, but Lin Zhao held down the scroll, and his face turned red: "Can you wait for me to leave and then look at it." ”

Mingyi looked at him in amazement, never seeing him have such an unconfident expression.

Lin Zhao lowered his head and said, "I have been sleepless for the past two days, and I have spent the greatest effort in my life to paint these paintings. I'm afraid that the lady will be disappointed, even if there is a hint of displeasure on her face, I can't bear it. Let's wait until I'm gone. As for the pen, after the lady has seen it, what do you think is the value, and it will be calculated next time. ”

Seeing that he was so serious, Ming Yi was a little moved: "I'm in a hurry to go out today, and I'm afraid that I will see it in a hurry, I'm sorry for Mr.'s paintings." When I come back, I'll enjoy it. Write up, and I'll send someone to the academy tomorrow. ”

Lin Zhao nodded, didn't say hello, turned around and left.

Ming Yi handed over the painting to Lian Shan to put it away, and got into the car with Hong Yi.

Hong Yi said: "Why is he so out of shape? I see that he used to be invited to Xinglu Courtyard, and he has always been pretentious and arrogant. ”

Ming Yi smiled lightly: "Who let him encounter a beauty that is difficult to depict with a brush?" He is a person who really cherishes beauty, and he can't bear to paint the four gentlemen with any imperfections. The requirements are too high, and they push themselves into a trance. ”

Hong Yi seemed to understand, nodded and said, "Fortunately, I am not so dedicated." 2k reading network