Xiao Heng's eyes moved to the pavilion, looking at the happy face he was painting, his eyes were full of pity, who would have thought that the woman smiling like a flower in front of him had suffered a tragic massacre in the late autumn a few months ago.

Xiao Heng coughed lightly to hide his emotions, "Call Wei Yang over." ”

"Yes."

Soon Wei Yang stepped on the afterglow of the setting sun and came to Xiao Heng, and without waiting for Wei Yang to speak, Xiao Heng asked, "How is the third girl studying medicine with you these days?" ”

Wei Yang replied with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "The third girl seems to be a natural healer, she can understand it at a point, and she learns quickly. “

Xiao Heng nodded, and after thinking about it for a while, he continued to ask, "Was he a natural healer, or was he a healer before?" ”

Wei Yang was a little confused, "What do you mean?" ”

"She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she can't even beat her own world, but she has amnesia, and she doesn't know what she knows, and with a little guidance, she remembers it."

Wei Yang heard what he said, and recalled it carefully, before he said, "The third girl has indeed been able to heal before. ”

Xiao Heng nodded, waved his hand and motioned for Wei Yang to go down, and then looked at the people in the pavilion with deep eyes, and there were ripples in his heart.

Who trained you so well in the mountains and fields? Why did Yong'an Hou send you there? And why did you get slaughtered?

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, medical skills, martial arts, and court etiquette inadvertently revealed, what is the purpose of Yong'an Hou's so painstaking training of you? That year, the Huguo Temple in the south of the country, is that woman you?

The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled lightly in the pavilion, giving the woman in the pavilion a golden light, after a long time, Xiao Heng stepped into the pavilion, looked at the woman's painting, and said: "It's okay, tomorrow you will definitely be able to overwhelm the ladies." ”

Qingyan was a little puzzled, "Why do you have to win?" ”

Xiao Heng was a little helpless, looked at Qingyan, twisted his eyebrows and said: "Because it was you who caused the trouble, you are responsible for helping this son settle down." ”

Qing Yan was even more puzzled, and wanted to ask, but was stopped by Xiao Heng, "This son of the world will try your martial arts." ”

The next day, the sky was clear and breezy, and it was really a good day to enjoy the flowers.

The carriage of the county lord of Zhaojing stopped outside the small courtyard, and the people broke into the Qingyan room like a flower butterfly.

At this time, Qingyan was dressing up, slightly applying fat powder, lightly touching her red lips, pulling up her fairy bun, wearing a good peach blossom jade head, with a long tassel hanging down to her earlobes, wearing a pale pink cloud silk skirt, like a fairy of the West Lake.

The face is like a peach and plum, the beauty is picturesque, the county lord of Zhaojing was dumbfounded, and Xiao Heng, who stepped in behind him, also looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, his eyes were as deep as a pool, showing a look of obsession.

Qingyan looked at the expressions of the two people in front of her and knew that today's outfit was very successful, although she still couldn't figure out, why Chu Xiaoheng wanted to let herself definitely get the first place, but Xiao Heng had helped her so many times, and this time she was willing to help Xiao Heng once.

"How?" The woman's crisp voice rang out.

"Beautiful!" The county lord of Zhaojing stepped forward and grabbed Qingyan's arm and said with a smile.

Qingyan's index finger tapped Zhao Jing's forehead and said angrily, "It's your sweet mouth." ”

Seeing that he was being questioned, Lord Zhaojing let go of his face, turned to hold Xiao Heng's arm, and asked, "Big brother, did you say it?" ”

Xiao Heng's eyes moved away from his face and looked at Zhao Jing, his voice was a little ethereal, "It's a little bit close, you go out first." ”

The county lord of Zhaojing did not follow, and was forcibly pulled out by Xiao Heng, and even Biliu was blasted out.

Immediately, Xiao Heng looked at Qingyan carefully and said softly, "Sit down." ”

Qingyan was a little puzzled, but he still sat down according to his words, and then saw Xiao Heng's big hand with distinct bones, picked up the paintbrush, gently occupied some cinnabar, and drew it on Qingyan's forehead.

She looked at Xiao Heng's attentive expression blankly, her heart moved slightly, and Xiao Heng's ears were a little red under her gaze, he glanced at Qingyan's expression with his afterglow while painting, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he quipped a little crampedly, "Fascinated by this world?" ”

Qing Yan didn't speak, his eyes moved away from Xiao Heng's face, and seeing that Qing Yan didn't speak, he asked softly with some eagerness, "Is it?" ”

Qingyan cleared her throat to hide her embarrassment, "There must be a lot of ladies who are fascinated by you, so Qingyan won't join in the fun." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Heng stopped the movements in his hand, looked at the person in front of him seriously and intently, and said in a soft tone, "This son of the world just wants to charm you." ”

Qingyan chuckled, didn't answer, and changed the topic: "Is the painting finished?" This smile was like a pebble falling into Xiao Heng's heart, causing ripples.

He couldn't come back to his senses, "That's good." After a while, a small and delicate lotus flower bloomed on the forehead of the face, and this dress with this small lotus flower made it even more delicate and beautiful.

Qingyan stepped out of the house, and the moment the door squeaked open, she saw the county lord of Zhaojing running over, she saw the lotus flower blooming on Qingyan's forehead at a glance, she was stunned for a moment, and asked mockingly: "Did the eldest brother help you draw it?" ”

Qingyan didn't speak, Xiao Heng coughed lightly, "It's not too early, let's go." ”

The carriage was moving forward, the small courtyard was some distance away from King Ning's mansion, and on the carriage, Zhao Jing was still asking curiously, "Sister Qingyan, just tell me, is it painted by the eldest brother." ”

Qingyan didn't speak, she was still thinking about Xiao Heng's words, the sentence "This son just wants to charm you." ”

Is this statement true or false? Maybe it was to tease herself, and if she took it seriously, she would lose, she shook her head, and chased the thoughts out of her brain.

However, the county lord of Zhaojing was unwilling to let Qingyan go like this, shook her arm, and coquettishly, "Tell Zhaojing what ......?"

Qingyan was helpless, so she had to push Xiao Heng, "Go ask your eldest brother yourself." ”

Zhao Jing pouted to show that she was angry, Qingyan had no choice but to shirk and said, "It's not that I don't say it, do I dare to say your eldest brother's appearance?" Okay, don't be angry......"

In fact, the meaning of Qingyan is very obvious, it was painted by Xiao Heng, but Zhao Jing is too simple to hear.

The county lord of Zhaojing felt justified, so he returned to the essence of twittering.

After a long time, the carriage finally arrived at King Ning's mansion, and as soon as the car stopped, the voices of everyone's ladies came in, "The one sitting in the carriage is the county lord of Zhaojing." ”

The voice of the county lord of Zhaojing came from the carriage behind, "It is the county lord of my family." ”

Zhao Jing took the lead in getting out of the carriage, and when Qingyan got off the carriage, he was simply stunned by the scene in front of him, more than a dozen ladies, surrounding the county lord of Zhaojing who had just gotten off the carriage, this one sent a purse, the one who sent a hairpin, I don't know if I thought Zhao Jing was the county lord of Ning Wangfu.

Not only that, Qingyan felt that she was dressed up ceremoniously enough, and now when she saw the ladies under the carriage, she looked at herself again, and she seemed to be dressed a little too plain.

But in a moment, a group of ladies surrounded the county lord of Zhaojing and entered the Ning Wang's Mansion.

d will come