He didn't have the heart to see other guests anymore, so he hurried to the courtyard where he had placed the fairy girl.

At this time, it is still Shen Shi, and according to etiquette, you cannot enjoy the pleasure of the boudoir.

However, his heart was so angry that he couldn't care about any of this, so he walked into the hospital to find the beauty of the woman.

He didn't believe that the sister-in-law knew any immortal arts, or what kind of immortal she really was.

However, when he approached the embroidery room, through the pane of the shadows, he saw the woman sitting cross-legged, breathing in her mouth was quite special, there were faint clouds, she closed her eyes and swallowed the clouds and mist, and was practicing by herself, it seemed that she was really very cultivated.

Although Sima Daozi was surprised, he didn't care very much, and the whole world was in his hands.

This sister-in-law is really a fairy girl, and today I want to let her taste the joy of this world.

He sneered into the house with a salivating face and pounced.

"Fairy Gu" and "Fairy Gu" in his mouth called directly.

The woman named Miao Yin did not refuse, but looked at him with a smile.

Jiao said softly: "Lang Jun can wait a while, the slave's homework today has not been done." ”

Sima Daozi's heart was itchy and hard to scratch.

He said vaguely, "This king will also vomit, and this king will do it with you when he comes." ”

Miao Yinxiu frowned slightly, and stubbornly held back the feeling of nausea in her chest and abdomen.

Obediently let him tear at his expensive clothes.

Coquettishly begged: "Lang Jun is gentle, the slave is not enough, and I hope that Lang Jun will love him." ”

This Taoist family may really have a secret that is not passed on.

Sima Daozi only felt that this woman was so sweet and delicate.

Even he has always been pampered, but he really can't support it, so he is so tired that he falls asleep beside her.

Seeing that he was asleep, Miao Yin pushed away his fat body in disgust and wiped his crystalline sebum like a moon.

She looked at this rude and stupid man with hatred, and she couldn't wait to use the silver hairpin in her hair to give him a direct result.

It's just that she thought of the benefactor who sent her into the house, the man who was as bright as the sun after the rain, as arrogant as the red plum in the snow, and his moving eyes that seemed to be affectionate.

If you can't hold back your temperament, you will hurt him, and you will also fail him to nurture and kindness to him.

Therefore, she sighed silently, burrowed her petite body into Sima Daozi's arms, and closed her eyes.

Soon, the officials of all sizes in Jiankang City learned of such a strange incident, the emperor's own mother, the imperial concubine Li's side, there was an aunt who looked like a fairy and had profound mana, named Miaoyin. This woman is really good, not only cured Concubine Li's lingering illness for many years, so she was introduced by Concubine Li as a confidant, but also won the trust of Ma Daozi of the company, and even the emperor Sima Yao also respected her very much and obeyed her words.

Even Jingkou outside Jiankang City, and Guangling, which is far away on the other side of the river, have heard of this strange woman with red sleeves who is good at dancing and calling for wind and rain.

Cai Tang was telling Haginiang the hottest news with a disdainful face, and she said with disgust: "Girl, think about it, how can a little woman be trusted by the emperor and his brother at the same time? ”

"This is a dirty deed, and the slave and maid are dirty when they talk about it."

Hagi Niang thinks so, but the world is extravagant nowadays, and the beauties are like clouds.

How could this woman, called Miaoyin, be favored by the two men with the highest status?

I'm afraid that this woman has played tricks in it, and she can rise to the position in a short period of time, and it is absolutely impossible to rely on beauty alone.

She still persuaded Cai Tang and said: "It's better for us to talk less about royal affairs, and we don't have to make trouble for ourselves." ”

The conversation between Xie An and Xie Yan is not as interesting as this gossip, and the two agreed that the origin of this woman is definitely not simple, but they are afraid that there is some conspiracy hidden in them, but they can't guess it yet.

At this time, the house slave came to report that the Langya Wang family sent someone to send a gift list, only saying that it was a New Year's gift sent in response to the solar terms, which was not very solemn. Xie An took the gift sheet and looked at it, but found that the rest was just that, there was actually a picture of Guanyin Interpretation of Taoism written by Gu Kaizhi himself, he was busy asking the little maid to take a look, and said to Xie Yan worriedly: "It must be that Wang Mi knows that I like Gu Kaizhi's paintings, so he specially sent them, could it be that something happened to Ying'er?" ”

Xie Yan is also very troubled, his little sister is because she has been pampered since she was a child, so her temper is similar to that of her own mother, straightforward and does not know how to be flexible, and the relationship with Wang Qiu, the second son of the Wang family, is very discordant, and when she was in Jiankang, she often went back to her parents' house, and now she has no mother's house to go back to, and she doesn't know what it will become, but I don't know what happened this time.

Xie An had already taken the scroll, untied the cloth cover containing the scroll, and took out the painting.

The two walked to the desk together, carefully unfolded the scroll, and saw that Guanyin's clothes were very delicately delineated, and the lines were tight and continuous, like spring silkworms spinning silk, flowing water, natural and smooth.

Xie Anxin said happily: "Sure enough, it is ...... handwritten by Mr. Sanjue"

When the scroll was about to roll to the end, the face of Guanyin was clearly revealed, and he saw the familiar face clearly, Xie An was stunned, but Xie Yan stared stupidly, looking very distracted.

Xie An coughed lightly, pulling Xie Yan's thoughts back, and he asked, "Why is this Guanyin's appearance ......?" ”

Xie Yan was even more surprised than him, why did Wang Mi choose this painting and send it, what does this mean?

He guessed: "Could it be that Wang Mi has discovered some secrets of our family and wants to exchange them for any benefits?" ”

This is said very elegantly, in fact, he is afraid that Wang Mi knows about Xie Yan's love for Haginiang and wants to coerce Xie An.

Although Xie Yan's preference for Hagi Niang is an open secret in the Xie family, it can't be said on the surface, and if it is known, it will also damage Xie Yan's loyal and capable public image.

Xie An asked hesitantly, "What does Wang Mi want me to do for him?" ”

He has already retired to Jiangbei, why is it that the trees still want to be quiet and the wind does not stop.

Xie Yan thought about it and felt that there was only one possibility, and he said, "Is it related to Ying'er?" ”

Xie An was also speechless, although Xie Ying was his daughter, but since she married into the Wang family, she was the wife of the Wang family, and it was impossible for her to interfere in anything with reason.

Wang Mi sent someone to give a gift but didn't bring anything important, and the two couldn't guess what he meant, so in the end they could only decide to improvise.

Xie An finally handed the scroll to Xie Yan and said, "It's better for you to collect it." There was a rare hint of ridicule in his tone.

Xie Yan didn't shirk and accepted it with a smile.

At the same time, Huan Xuan was in Sima Daozi's mansion, and said to him with a smile: "Please sit back and wait for the good news." ”

Sima Daozi laughed heartily, he happily patted Huan Xuan's shoulder and praised: "You are really resourceful, you are really a genius in the world." Fortunately, if you were not one of my people, I would have to send someone to kill you so that you would not have to worry about the future. ”

This may seem like a joke, but it is actually a temptation.

Huan Xuan's face did not change in the slightest, and he still said with a smile: "You have won the award, and you have helped me many times, I am very grateful." ”

Sima Daozi thought to himself, what he could do casually was indeed a bit difficult for him, so he was not in vain, but the two of them helped each other.

Huan Xuan was secretly funny in his heart, he was just suspicious, he had already known that after Xie An left the town of Guangling, he would die in less than three months, no matter how Xie An actually died, Sima Daozi would think it was his credit at that time.

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