How does it look?

Smell.

Whether it was Liu Ruyan rubbing her shoulders, or Lu Qi and Liu Ruyi standing on the side, Xu Qingyue, who was painting, couldn't help but be stunned.

Time.

In the minds of several of them, Ye Changqing's figure appeared almost at the same time.

The abundance is like jade, the white clothes are better than the snow, and the little white fox is flawless in his arms.

Especially the kind of elegant temperament that comes out from the inside out, almost like a generation of immortals above the nine heavens.

Don't say that looking at the entire territory of the ancient country of Dayan, it is looking at the entire Zhongzhou, even dating back to ancient times.

It's definitely hard for such a peerless man to stand out.

What else do such people talk about?

However, due to the noble status of this mysterious woman, several people just exchanged glances without leaving a trace, and did not dare to complain.

Then.

The mysterious woman looked sideways at Liu Ruyan behind her, and asked lightly: "Ruyan, you have always had a good eye, and you have seen that person, tell me, how does he look?"

"This ......"

Liu Ruyan was a little speechless.

"Is it hard to describe?"

The mysterious woman raised her slender eyebrows and asked.

"Back to the Pavilion Master, what is that Mr. Ye, when Qingyue draws his portrait, you can naturally see it. ”

Liu Ruyan carefully rubbed the mysterious woman's shoulder, and said thoughtfully: "Moreover, if this Mr. Ye really becomes your husband, the disciple will have the following crimes today." ”

"Husband?"

The corners of the mysterious woman's mouth rose slightly, and she smiled lightly: "It seems that you are very confident in this person, right?"

Liu Ruyan said softly: "Pavilion Master, the disciple can't say it. ”

The mysterious woman put a piece of snack to her mouth and said nothing more.

That's it.

Nearly half an hour has passed.

Xu Qingyue finally stopped writing, then turned to the mysterious woman and said respectfully: "Go back to the pavilion master, the disciple has finished painting." ”

Let's talk about it.

Xu Qingyue lifted the rice paper on the table to the mysterious woman.

Suddenly, a vivid portrait came into view.

I have to say that Xu Qingyue's painting skills are very good.

She only glanced at Ye Changqing a few times, but the portrait she made showed both her demeanor and her elegant temperament.

Seeing this, Liu Ruyan and the three of them looked at each other for a moment, and then nodded thoughtfully.

Not bad!

Much like that!

Very expressive!

However.

When the mysterious woman saw the portrait, she couldn't help but look stunned on the spot, and the narrow Danfeng eyes looked at the figure on the painting fixedly.

Really.

Whether it is a young and handsome face, or that kind of inside-out temperament, it is very much in line with her requirements.

The most important thing is that this person's attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are extremely high.

In her opinion, only such a perfect young handsome man in the world can be worthy of her Murong Lizhu.

After so many years, it's finally here!

That's him!

It's just him!

Suddenly came back to his senses.

This mysterious woman named Murong Lizhu was almost like an iceberg melting, and her long cold eyes were full of tenderness.

"Yes, yes! Only such a man in the world is worthy of me, Murong Lizhu!"

Murong Lizhu drank a glass of wine and said so happily.

However, the voice did not fall.

A very strange scene happened.

I saw that on the portrait made by Xu Qingyue, Ye Changqing's face didn't know what the reason was, and it gradually began to become blurred.

Time.

The faces of several people changed greatly, and their expressions were full of shock.

This!

This!

This!

What's going on here?

How the portrait suddenly became blurry!

What the hell is going on!

This moment.

Rao is Murong Lizhu, who has a huge background, couldn't help but change his face slightly, and his expression revealed a hint of surprise.

The next moment.

She stood up, and then her figure blurred for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the portrait with a solemn expression.

Moaned slightly.

She hesitated and stretched out a slender jade finger to caress the blurred part of the portrait.

After a few breaths like this, she seemed to sense something, then turned her head to look at Liu Ruyan, and asked coldly: "Ruyan, this person came with the royal family of Dayan Ancient Kingdom today?"

Liu Ruyan, whose face was pale, was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded: "Hui Pavilion Master, he is a member of the royal family." ”

Murong Lizhu's face was frosty, and her body exuded an aura of not being angry, and she frowned and said, "It seems that it is necessary to meet with that old guy tonight." ”

......

The other side.

Under the leadership of Yan Bingxin's light path.

Ye Changqing and his entourage came to the Drunken Immortal Building, which is quite famous in the southern district of the imperial capital.

This is a four-storey restaurant with a sophisticated layout and decoration.

Coming to the hall of the restaurant, under the greeting and leadership of the shopkeeper, Ye Changqing and his party went straight to the top floor of the restaurant.

Compared with the luxurious decoration, and the first three floors are more noisy.

Although the fourth floor of this drunken immortal building looks antique, the price paid for its decoration is definitely far above the first three floors.

To know.

On the fourth floor, although there are only a few wine tables, they are all carefully carved from expensive golden silk wood.

In addition, each wine table is located next to the window, so you can enjoy an unobstructed view of the surrounding scenery.

The most surprising thing is.

In this fourth layer, there are rockery flowing water, green bamboo and gravel, and mist shrouded, almost like an artificial fairyland.

You can imagine how much financial and material resources it takes to create such an atmosphere.

When Ye Changqing saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Not to mention how expensive the drinks and dishes here are, I'm afraid it's worth a lot of money to sit here for a while and have a cup of tea, right?

All the belongings on his body are only a few hundred taels of silver, is it really enough to spend here once?

Moreover, it's not just me, there are also four people such as Yan Tianshan!

This moment.

Ye Changqing finally realized what it means to die to save face and suffer crimes.

The consumption here may not be anything to the Yan family, otherwise Yan Bingxin will be familiar with this place.

But for myself, I'm afraid I can't accept it!

Come to think of it.

Ye Changqing felt extremely remorseful in his heart.

What did you just do with that?

Yan Lao insisted that he be the east and wash the dust for himself, but for the sake of that humble dignity, he forced Yan Lao to compromise in the end.

Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing, you can still live if you do evil in heaven, but you can't live if you do evil by yourself!

When this meal is over, I will stay here for the rest of my life to wash dishes and pay off the bill!

Just when Ye Changqing was extremely remorseful in his heart, and at the same time looked around, he inadvertently saw a very beautifully framed landscape painting on the wall.

I have to say.

The painting skills of this landscape painting are still quite good, but unfortunately the artistic conception is still too bad.

At this time, Ye Changqing's eyes flashed with a gleam.

There was still not much expression on his face, and then he looked sideways at the restaurant shopkeeper who was smiling and a little bloated.

"Shopkeeper, that landscape painting looks good, it should be from a famous artist, right?"

Ye Changqing pointed to the landscape painting not far away, and asked with a smile.

The shopkeeper smiled, and then said arrogantly: "This guest officer has a vision, this painting is the real work of Master Bilian, in order to buy this painting, but my master spent 180,000 taels of gold to buy it." ”

Master Bilian?

180,000 taels of gold?

Hearing such words, Ye Changqing only felt a buzzing in his head.

Can such a landscape painting be sold for 180,000 taels of gold?

Where did the gold of the Ning family master come from?

Dirt and stones on the ground?

Water in the sea?

Air?

Although Ye Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, he still couldn't help but complain like this.