When I looked at it, I saw that they were not engraved, but written directly. The handwriting is narrow and graceful, but you can also see the strength of it, which should be written by the lord himself.

It seems that it is a subject.

Chang Le subconsciously defined it, and the smile was meaningful.

"Ma'am? Got in. "Shili looked inexplicable, what is so funny about a signboard.

Chang Le raised his eyebrows and shook his sleeves, ready to meet this scholar who advocated double cultivation.

"Let's go."

The room of Baguizhai is not large, and it seems crowded to accommodate a few shelves. However, although the place is small, there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings, and the shelves and walls are full. The whole view is not cluttered, and it feels very comfortable.

To Chang Le's surprise, the owner actually put a long row of low tables by the window, and there were futons for sitting. can have this kind of petty bourgeois sentiment, it can be seen that the lord is also a person with feelings. Chang Le changed his image of the fasting lord for a while.

Also, who said that those who love to read little yellow books have no connotation?

Opposite the doorway is the counter, and behind the counter is a painted wall. The aisle can't accommodate two people side by side, and ten miles is to lead the way in front.

When I got to the counter, the place was much more spacious. Ten miles to the side, Chang Le saw all the wall paintings.

The painting is divided into three parts.

The upper is the clouds and mist around the eaves of the heavenly palace, the middle is the dangerous peak into the sky and the blue water surrounds, and the lower is the flower on the other side of the blue water. Isn't it the Three Realms of Heaven, Man and Earth? The colors match, all walks of life are distinct but perfectly integrated.

Seeing that Chang Le was stunned when he looked at the painting wall, he also looked up and down at this ordinary wall painting, and he didn't think there was anything special about it for a long time.

"Madame, what do you see?"

"The Three Realms are separated, and the Jedi is connected. Is this fasting master really the one who buys paintings? ”

Chang Le smiled and turned his head to look at Shili, but stopped looking at him on the way.

The man in a green shirt was standing by the side door next to the counter, holding a folding fan, and was looking at her with a smile at this time, meaning and approving it.

The masculinity is elegant, and at first glance you know that you are a scholar. The body is moderate, the waist and back are straight, there is no weak posture that ordinary scholars have, but there is a sense of fairy wind and bones. His eyes were slightly bright, as if there was a clear spring. Being looked at by him is like being wrapped in a stream of warm water, and it is indescribably reassuring and comfortable.

Changle likes his eyes.

A voice sounded in my heart: I suffered, it was a heart-beating rush.

Shili followed Chang Le's gaze and saw the man, and was happy: "Lord." ”

This voice was called, and Chang Le only felt that the picture in front of him was distorted, as if a piece of beautiful jade had broken violently.

She had just thought of what name she was going to give birth to with the man in front of her.

"The girl and the lady sent the paintings?"

Looking at Liu Chengyan and stepping forward with a smile, her voice was obviously low and rhyming, but Chang Le felt that this voice was like a heavy hammer, smashing her admiration to pieces, and directly scattered into ashes.

This handsome jade gentleman is actually the scholar who bought her paintings!

loves to read little yellow books, she can accept it, after all, she loves it too. loves to watch rotten manga, and she doesn't mind, after all, she loves it too. But—

Are people afraid that they mind that they are a woman?

Another voice sounded in my heart: It's over, I'm out of love.

"What is Madame thinking?"

Liu Chengyan saw Chang Le's expressionless face, but his eyes changed rapidly, as if he had seen a big ups and downs in life. The interest that was already generated was even stronger.

This ...... who dares to draw a picture of the spring palace of a man Madame, it seems that she is not only bold, but also funny.

Shili heard Liu Chengyan's speech, and then found that his wife's naked gaze was resting on the master of the house, and immediately with shame, he quietly rubbed Chang Le, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Madam, the red apricot is going to be soaked in the pig cage when it comes out of the wall." Moreover, he is a man, and his legs are not thick, you can't hug it! ”

Chang Le came back to his senses, and his emotions had calmed down. Holding his forehead to cover his face, leaning on Shili's shoulder, and smiling ill-willedly: "Do you know that people's legs are not thick?" ”

Shili's face immediately flushed, his ears began to burn, and he couldn't speak.

"Don't worry." Chang Le was in a good mood, straightened up, and patted Shili on the shoulder. Adjusting his face to face Liu Chengyan, he showed a smile that he thought was very elegant and said, "We sent paintings for the painter." ”

Liu Chengyan pretended to be surprised: "The master of the painting? Isn't that you, ma'am? ”

Chang Le was dumbfounded, and his smile was stagnant. Ten miles has long exposed the fact that the owner of the painting is a lady?

"Yes, our lady is the master of the painting, and I came to meet you today."

Seeing that Changle didn't speak, Shili thought that he was going to hold his identity, so he helped her. Who knew that after speaking, Chang Le was a killer with a look of anger and anger. Ten miles is unknown.

Madame's painting was not liked by the lord at first, but now that it sells so well, shouldn't he immediately show it off and mock him for almost not knowing the pearl?

In Shili's eyes, if you have been selling, you are selling well.

"I see, Madame wants to have an interview?" Liu Chengyan could see that this maid was unaware of the twists and turns. Seeing Chang Le's face darkened, he was inexplicably happy, and his smile deepened.

Chang Le's heart was sideways, gritted his teeth and admitted: "Exactly." ”

She has sold the Rotten Spring Palace openly, are you still afraid to admit it? However, she still wanted to scold, she was not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates. I hope that it will be exposed today, and there will be no rumors in the thirteen counties tomorrow-

The madwoman who is too guarded actually sells filthy and obscene books in broad daylight!

No, it's not a rumor, it's a scandal.

"Since it's an interview, please do it there."

Liu Chengyan led the way into the room he had just come out of.

Chang Le decisively let Shili stay outside to watch the door. One is afraid that she will collapse, and the other is afraid that she will do bad things.

Shili was not at ease, and stubbornly reminded: "Madam, be careful to dip the pig cage!" ”

The room at the back of the bunk was half the size of the front hall.

As soon as I entered, I felt warm, because there was a hearth in the center of the house, and the charcoal fire inside was burning. There is also a tea pot on the stove, which is boiling tea, and the tea is fragrant, mixed with the sweetness of milk. With the fragrance of tea, there is no need to burn the incense burner.

There was also a large bookcase, the door was closed, and I didn't know what was inside.

"Ma'am, please be seated."

Next to the hearth is where the guest sits. Chang Le sat down generously and looked up and down the room unceremoniously.

Since it was winter, the only window was closed, and the whole room was much darker. Fortunately, the sky was high and bright today, and there was still the red light of the coals in the house, so it did not hinder the vision.

The air in the room is not so stuffy, and the owner should always open the doors and windows for ventilation.

"The tone inside is even better than the outside, and the Lord will really enjoy it." Chang Le couldn't help but sigh.

"Madame, please use it."

Liu Chengyan poured her a cup of black tea mixed with milk to warm her up.

Chang Le lived in a difficult life in the mansion and always maintained the principle of diligence and thrift, so when Shili proposed to make tea for her, she refused without hesitation. This is the first time I have drunk ancient boiled tea, or milk tea.