050 Tibetan snow
Li Shenghua walked in the door, and what caught his eye was a stage.
The dancers on the wooden round platform are not only graceful girls, but also a group of vigorous teenagers. The drums beat, the teenagers spread their wings like eagles, the piano sounded, and the girls were like weeping willows.
The dance is unique, the sound of piano music, and even more unique.
Li Huaanhua looked around at the smoke and scenery around him, and nodded, this stage effect is very similar to that of a modern stage play.
When Lin Yu led her to the staircase, she was greeted by a puppeteer who "moved" over.
The puppeteer bowed politely to Li Huahua and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.
"Welcome to Zangxue, your seat is in the agarwood hall on the third floor, please take the sedan chair to the third floor, during the sedan chair ascent, please do not move around, so as not to have accidents."
The puppeteer's mechanical words made Li Huahua stunned when he heard it.
The scene feels a bit familiar......
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With a "ding", a wooden door next to the puppeteer opened, and several people walked out, and inside the wooden door was a lattice space like a large wardrobe.
Above the wooden door, a very standardized and polite voice echoed in the air, which seemed to be recorded.
Lift!
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So, the puppeteer is similar to a robot navigator?
Li Huaanhua followed Lin Yu to the "elevator" with a dull gaze, she was thinking about a question in her head, could it be that the owner of this Zangxue Building also crossed over?
The "elevator" stopped on the third floor, and another puppeteer navigator slowly moved over.
"Welcome to the shop, His Royal Highness is waiting for you, please here!"
Does this puppet navigator also have its own face scanning system?
Li Huahua sighed, becoming more and more curious about the owner of this hidden snow building.
Turn a few steps left and you will arrive at the Agarwood Hall.
As soon as the door opened, what fell into his eyes was a white-clothed Shengxue, who was cooking tea with his hands.
The window edge is slightly open, and the wind rises, blowing the clothes and fluttering, which is smart and picturesque.
The tea in the clay pot is boiling, and the white mist rises hazy, which seems to add a bit of halo to the person in the painting, making the viewer feel more and more out of the dust.
"Come here, sit down."
A cold, unwavering voice with a simple command.
Li Huahua walked over with a smile and sat down across from him.
"The picture is so beautiful, I can't bear to be alarmed, I really want someone to draw you like this, as my computer screensaver ......"
In the face of Li Peanut's ridicule, Xiao Mingyao seemed to be accustomed to it, and he was not interested in exploring what the computer screensaver was.
"Everyone around you has a habit of drawing people, why are you also infected with it?"
He stretched out his hand and handed a cup of tea to Li Huahua, but he couldn't hide the sneer in his eyes.
Li Huahua immediately remembered that Xiao Mingyao had seen two portraits of himself before, one was hung in his boudoir, the handwriting of Dongfang Daddy, and the other was painted by Qin Sang who was sealed in the guest house......
So, she smiled and beckoned, and Ahri took something out of the package she was carrying.
The two scrolls opened, and they were the two paintings that Xiao Mingyao had seen in the Marquis of Anding's Mansion before.
Seeing Xiao Mingyao looking at himself coldly and puzzled, Li Huahua hurriedly explained: "I saw that you liked these two paintings quite a lot last time, so I took them out and gave them to you!" β
Li Huahua felt that Xu is expression was too attentive, so Xiao Mingyao didn't stretch out his hand to take the painting.
She was about to put on a flattering smile, but Xiao Mingyao spoke at this time.
"Regardless of the fact that such clumsy painting skills can't get into the eyes of this king, just talking about the person in this painting is also ......"
Li Huasheng thought that he was going to ridicule his appearance, but his voice was interrupted by a coquettish laugh outside the door.
This voice is smart and ethereal, with a bit of natural charm, just the right amount of delicate and elegant.
"His Royal Highness has such a deep affection, do you want to say that Miss Dongfang's appearance can't get into your eyes?"
A petite and delicate woman, holding a jade fracture fan in her hand, walked in with a graceful gait.
As soon as Li Huaanhua saw her face, he was shocked.
Isn't this the rabbit demon Xiaoqian who guards the door on Pishi Street?
Except that there is no pair of rabbit ears before, this voice and appearance are no different from Xiao Qian in Pishi Street.
"Why are you here?"
Li Huahua subconsciously blurted out.
Xiao Mingyao didn't wait for the woman who suddenly broke in to speak, so he preemptively said: "Naturally not, the landlord said that the king was laughing, this king just wanted to say that the person in this painting is not the king's Ah Sheng." β
Landlord? The owner of the Hidden Snow Building?
Isn't Daning forbidden demons to be active in the human world? The most famous Tibetan Snow Tower in the imperial capital turned out to be a rabbit demon in charge.
What is the identity of this rabbit demon Xiaoqian? first guarded the door for King Ming, and then became the owner of the Hidden Snow Building, what is the implication and purpose of this?
After Li Huahua silently brushed these questions through in his heart, he was shocked to realize that Xiao Mingyao had called her differently.
Ah Sheng......
Yes...... Is it so ripe?
Wait a minute! What he said was that the person in the painting was not her......
Li Sheng's eyes lit up, and his expression suddenly became a little excited: "How can you tell that the person in the painting is not me?" β
Xiao Ming didn't squint, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Li Huahua fixedly. Suddenly, the corners of her lips hooked, and she reached out and rubbed the bangs covering the front of her head, and her voice was gentle and natural: "Naturally, I recognize it at a glance......"
Li Huahua was killed by his sudden touch, and his limbs stiffened, and he only looked at the intoxicating smile on his lips in a daze.
She gradually felt a burning sensation in her body, her face was so hot that she couldn't even imagine how red her face was at the moment.
The big green dragon, lustful temptation!
God, he couldn't move his hands and feet, so he could only rub the stubborn hairs on his forehead......
"But I misunderstood, it turns out that His Royal Highness and Miss Dongfang have such a deep relationship. Xiaoqian is rude! β
The rabbit demon Xiaoqian bowed slightly, and it was only then that Xiao Mingyao withdrew the hand on Li Huaan's head with an inexplicable smile.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the moment Xiao Qian got up, Li Huahua found that the rabbit ears on her head appeared for another moment, and they were flashing red.
She walked over to Li Huahua and sat down.
For some reason, Li Huahua felt that her gaze at her was a little too affectionate......
Could it be that she is really her own kind, a modern man who has crossed over?
"Miss Xiaoqian, are you doing all the design in this building?"
Li Huahua finally couldn't help it and asked.
Xiao Qian looked at her preoccupied appearance, and said with a smile: "The eldest lady has never seen the newly built palace of His Royal Highness the British King, although it is far away from the river, but all the ingenuity of the design there is more than our Tibetan Snow Building, the eldest lady will soon live in it, and then Xiao Qian will go to beg for drinks, don't turn it away!" β
It's not about avoiding answers, it's about making fun of them.
Li Huaanhua smiled helplessly, lowered his head, and didn't dare to speak.
Xiao Qian looked at her embarrassed appearance, and secretly laughed with a fan to hide her face.
"Zangxue is the name of my master, I am not the real owner of Zangxue, but the eldest lady wants to see my master?"
Listening to Xiaoqian's sudden old-fashioned self-proclaimed "I", she unconsciously remembered the green-haired turtle.
This title and tone are quite similar to the goods all the way - the god stick.