"Don't talk nonsense!" Another stern voice rang out.

I saw a few young girls walking on a path outside the pavilion. Standing in the middle, the one who was surrounded was the county lord of An Yi who had just opened his mouth to help Chen Renhe.

Chen Renhe listened to An Yi's words, and he also had a good impression of her temporarily.

Although as a woman, she has not yet decided to marry, so she gives a man a belt, which is a bit too frivolous. But Chen Renhe felt that compared to the woman who spoke too much, the county lord of An Yi was still very good.

"Let Master Chen laugh." An Yi comforted Chen Renhe and said.

She pointed to the pavilion where the maids were standing, and took the initiative to invite Chen Renhe: "Since we are meeting today, I still have to talk with Master Chen in detail." Why don't you go and sit there? ”

Chen Renhe reluctantly complied.

He really felt that there was no one in the world who could compare to the amazing and brilliant Miss Su Wu. There are many frivolous women in the world, and only Miss Su Wu is the god of Ying who has been haunted by his dreams in this life.

Chen Ren and this forced smile completely fell into An Yi's eyes.

She was extremely angry in her heart, and she looked forward to her future arrangements even more.

As soon as he entered the pavilion, An Yi took out a scroll from the maid's hand and said to Chen Renhe: "I heard that Lord Chen loves painting, so I bought a painting with a lot of money and asked Lord Chen to appreciate it." ”

Chen Renhe sighed in his heart, he loves painting, but now he loves the paintings of Su Wuyu. Since I saw Su Wu's "Ying Shen Tu", the rest of Danqing was unsightly.

Due to the identity of the county lord of An Yi, Chen Renhe took a cursory glance at the painting in the other party's hand.

This glance made his heart jump to his throat.

"This, this, this is the "Ying God Map"?" Chen Renhe changed his previous coldness, and the whole person had to rush to that picture. He wanted to touch the painting in his heart, but he was afraid of desecrating it, so his outstretched hand trembled a little.

"It seems that Master Chen is really a person who knows how to paint. Let's have a look. An Yi put the painting on the stone table in the pavilion, but there was some food on the stone table, and she suddenly put it down, and knocked over the cups on it.

"Oops, the painting is wet." An Yi said slowly. She looked at Chen Renhe with interest.

Seeing that the paintings he was reluctant to touch were wet with food and wine on the table, Chen Renhe felt even more uncomfortable than being stabbed.

He hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve, but the wine wet the drawing paper, and the ink gradually blurred.

No matter how much you wipe it, you can't wipe it clean.

Just when Chen Renhe was at a loss, something more unexpected happened.

I saw a wild dog running out of nowhere, and ran away with this scroll in his mouth.

The scroll was originally opened, and one end was grabbed by a wild dog, and the other end was directly brushed on the ground.

There are no flowers and plants in the winter land, only bare dirt.

It was only after a short distance that the paper was covered in dirt.

Chen Renhe chased after him distressedly, his hand was about to touch one end of the scroll, and the wild dog dragged the scroll away again.

Finally, Chen Renhe finally grasped one end of the scroll, and the wild dog did not stop. The two forces pulled, and Chen Renhe felt that the painting scroll in his hand, which had been rubbed by the mud and gravel, was about to break, and he quickly let go of his hand distressedly.

The painting went back to the way it had been dragged along.

Chen Renhe's heart was about to be shattered with the painting. He had no choice but to pick up one end of the scroll, and then follow the speed of the wild dog, bending down and running backwards.

An Yi in the pavilion looked at the embarrassed Chen Ren and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she beckoned to the girls over there: "Look, does he look like a dog?" ”

Chen Renhe heard An Yi's ridicule, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. But he was reluctant to let go of the scroll.

An Yi's preparation for torture didn't stop there.

She raised her voice and said, "Miss Su, what do you think? Am I right? ”

This title made Chen Renhe, who had already given up his self-esteem, regain his sense of shame, and he turned his head in surprise while holding the scroll.

I saw a young girl standing there on the path by the pavilion. She has picturesque eyebrows and a cold temperament, which is completely different from the women in the pavilion.

Miss Su Wu didn't have a mocking look on her face, but her glance was enough to make Chen Renhe extremely embarrassed.

The last time we met, he made her unhappy with one sentence. When we met today, he was even more embarrassed.

Chen Renhe lowered his head and forced himself not to care.

But the wild dog in front of him suddenly jumped forward, and the painting slipped out of his palm. In a hurry, Chen Renhe, who was bent over, pounced forward.

Maybe it was because he was bent over, maybe he was caught off guard, but in short, his whole body fell to the ground, or the kind where his face hit the ground first.

"Hahahaha." The women's laughter rang in their ears.

Those ugly words were repeated in my ears one by one.

"It's like a dog."

"I've only seen two dogs fight, but I haven't seen two dogs race?"

"Su Wanjing, do you think it looks good?"

Her name is Su Wanjing. He actually remembered it when he read the booklet on the Badou Tower.

But he never had a chance to call her name.

Wan Jing. A name as good as she is. Chen Renhe buried his head, wishing that his head could be buried in the soil.

The dog was still walking with a scroll in his mouth.

Chen Renhe lowered his head and continued to lift the scroll on the other side.

"It's just a painting, it's not worth it." Su Wu girl said.

Chen Renhe heard it, but didn't let go.

But after a whistle, the dog suddenly let go of the painting in his mouth and ran away.

Chen Ren happily took the whole painting into his arms.

He also picked up the other side of the scroll that had been wet and bitten. Before he had time to rejoice, there was a bucket of things on his head, and Chen Renhe instantly felt soaked from head to toe.

The stench of gagging penetrated into the nose, and this was not a simple bucket of water at all.

Chen Renhe saw the residue of his clothes and belt.

The ladies in the pavilion already had some people who couldn't help but vomit. One person vomits, and the others vomit one after another.

Only An Yi looked coldly at Chen Renhe over there, and raised his voice: "Just now, don't you call a flower to be inserted in cow dung." Now, it's called cow dung delusional flowers. ”

"Chen Renhe, this is what happened to you Xiao Xiang, the county lord." After finishing speaking, An Yi glanced at Miss Su Wu, who was still standing outside the pavilion, and led the rest of the people away.

Chen Renhe didn't expect that he had completely mistaken the county lord of Anyi. He thought that this woman was just a little willful, but he didn't know that she was so vicious.

He put the precious painting in his arms on the ground, and ran away with his head down.

But after a while, Chen Renhe returned to the same place. His body was still filthy, but his hands were washed and his sleeves were lifted high.

He held many leaves in his hands, then crouched down and carefully used them to remove the dirt from the painting.

The filth is not only the residue, but also the foul-smelling dirty water.

In fact, the scroll has been completely destroyed.

Chen Renhe did not give up, and still carefully removed every trace of this.

"The painting is ruined. Master Chen, let's hurry back and change clothes. Miss Su Wu was still standing in the same position, she watched Chen Ren and his subordinates repeat the movements, and finally spoke to persuade.

Chen Renhe's hand paused, but quickly continued to wipe it. He replied, "I can wipe it clean, I will, you believe me." ”

Light snow began to fall in the sky. Snowflakes fell on the scroll, instantly blurring the dirt on the scroll.

The whole painting is even more miserable.

Chen Renhe brushed it gently with his hand, but it was even dirtier.

He scraped with the leaves again, and the leaves were cracked, and the green of the leaves stained the painting.

"I'm sorry." Like a child who made a mistake, Chen Renhe didn't even dare to look up at Miss Su Wu.

Miss Su Wu looked at Chen Renhe, whose hands were trembling, and the filth of his body, sighed softly, and then said, "If Lord Chen likes it, I will draw another one for you." ”

Chen Renhe raised his head, his eyes full of joy. He stood up and walked a few steps towards Miss Su Wu, and hurriedly stopped.

He looked at the fairy in the snow and said infatuatedly: "Is it okay for me to send someone to the Chang'an Marquis Mansion to propose relatives again?" I will be good to you for the rest of my life, and I will never change my mind about concubines. ”

"Painting, I'll ask my brother to hand it over to Master Chen." Miss Su Wu offered to give a painting, but she was merciful. But that doesn't mean she's moved to lose herself.

Chen Renhe, who was rejected, turned pale, he couldn't believe that he hadn't impressed the other party like this.

Looking at the fifth girl Su who turned to leave, Chen Renhe shouted unwillingly: "Isn't it enough for me to do this?" What else do you want me to do? Do you want to see my heart, can you dig it with a dagger and see if you? ”

Miss Su turned around and looked at Chen Renhe: "Lord Chen's intentions, I don't doubt it." But I said that I didn't want to marry Master Chen, and this sentence was like this before, and it is like this now. There will definitely not be a half-word change in the future. ”

Chen Renhe clenched his hands into fists, he could no longer suppress the grievances in his heart, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Su Wanjing, don't you have a heart?" Why do you reject me? Why don't you want me! ”

"I have a heart, but I don't have you in my heart." Miss Su Wu didn't want to stay for a moment. If she continued to talk to this man, she was afraid that she would regret saying that she would send the painting.

In the snowflakes, the graceful girl had gradually walked away, and the man who remained in place fell to his knees.

Lizi and face, on the same day, he lost.

The county lord of An Yi, who arranged this humiliation, arrived outside the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion at this time. She personally stood in the snow with an umbrella, and just waited for Chen Tianyang to come back, so that he could see her pitiful appearance.

At the mouth of the alley of the Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion, Chen Tianyang's horse was jumping over.

General Chen, who had snowflakes floating on his bun, pursed his lips, held the reins tightly with one hand, and galloped directly to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion. At this moment, his heart was full of worry and apprehension. He didn't know how to speak, but he still wanted to go to Su Zhaoning non-stop.