A woman walked out from behind the light yarn, about ten years old, with a delicate appearance, and it seemed that she didn't even dare to walk, Qin Jian frowned, he liked women, but he didn't like this kind of weak woman, people walking on the rivers and lakes, the most annoying thing is this kind of person who looks weak and not frightened, to say something unpleasant, when it comes to bed, such a woman may not be able to toss.

For a while, Qin Jian's interest fell a little, if it really looked, that Yahuan Xiaohe was really better than this Miss Lin family.

However, although he thought so in his heart, Qin Jian did not show his face, because he had just learned that this Miss Lin's father was the secretary of the military department, and Qin Jian thought of this, so he had reason to persuade himself to take a good look at this Miss Lin.

Although he didn't want to be an official, but he wanted to run for his life, now he has the opportunity to get close to the military department Shangshu, such a good thing, how could he miss it? If he can find a way to use the name of the military department Shangshu, then the soldiers and horses near Kyoto may not be able to treat him well, thinking of this Qin Jian can't help but be happy, it seems that his luck is still as good as ever, he really wants to come whatever he wants.

First there was the Water Pavilion, then there was the Wind Soul, and now there was the daughter of the military department Shangshu, if these lines were used well, he would definitely not be able to get out of Kyoto, this time Zhao Bo, that old guy, don't want to catch him.

Qin Jian thought of this, and when he looked at Miss Lin again, the smile on his face immediately returned to the most gentle and brilliant time.

"In Xia Chuyuan, I have seen Miss Lin. ”

Qin Jian casually gave a name at this time, to be honest, he originally wanted to use Lang Yun's name, but thinking that Lang Yun was also a celebrity, if he attracted the attention of others, he would be self-defeating, and this is actually a pity, there is such an opportunity to let Lang Yun carry the black scourge is actually useless, it seems that he can only wait for next time, I am really sorry for Lang Dashao.

If Lang Yun knew that Qin Jian wanted to harm him, and he actually said it as if it was for him, I really don't know what he would think.

Miss Lin bowed to Qin Jian, and said with a chuckle: "I took the liberty of inviting Prince Chu here, the little girl is rude." ”

Qin Jian said with a smile: "Miss invited, Chu is very honored, but I don't know what Miss invited?"

"When the little woman saw Childe by the window, she thought Childe's fan was very chic, and she wanted to borrow it, I don't know if it was possible?"

Miss Lin spoke in a very low voice, and when she said the end, her little face was red, as if she was very shy.

This made Qin Jian stunned, didn't he, did he call him just to see his fan? Damn, don't you play like this, isn't his current appearance as good as a broken fan?

Qin Jian didn't speak, Miss Lin seemed to be a little nervous, and hurriedly said: "It's the little woman who is presumptuous, if it's inconvenient, the little woman won't look at it, don't be embarrassed." ”

Qin Jian smiled faintly and said: "Where does Miss say, it's just a fan, if Miss likes it, then give it to Miss." ”

Anyway, the fan was stolen, and if you don't give it away, you will have to throw it away in the end, but she came with joy, this girl actually just wanted to see the fan, which made Qin Jian very unhappy, but he thought about it, looking at this Miss Lin twisting and pinching, looking shy, it wouldn't be just an excuse to look at the fan, right?

Qin Jian handed over the fan while thinking about it, Miss Lin thanked her, and then gently opened the fan, and suddenly there was an exclamation, and both eyes seemed to be about to emit light.

"It's really Wang Wenyan's painting, I just took a look, and I felt like Wang Wenyan's Fangtian landscape map, I didn't expect it to be, look at this charm, it is definitely Wang Wenyan's real handiwork, I really didn't think that Wang Wenyan would have a painting fan handed down. ”

When Miss Lin said this, her voice raised a lot, and she looked excited, not as delicate as before at all, this is Qin Jian believed, this girl really called him for the fan.

Qin Jian couldn't help but call the little lotus on the side over, and asked in a low voice, "Your young lady really called me here just to have a fan?"

Xiaohe thought for a while and said, "It seems that yes, when I left, Miss didn't tell me what the purpose of calling Childe was to come, she only said that I would invite you over." ”

Qin Jian nodded, okay, that broken fan was much more attractive than him, and he couldn't help but ask again, "Where is Wang Wenyan?"

Qin Jian thought about it, he had to go to the surnamed Wang to settle accounts, good guy, he Qin Jian is also a person with a head and a face, how can he be better than a broken fan painted by the surname Wang.

When Xiaohe heard this, he immediately looked at Qin Jian in surprise, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Young Master Chu, don't you know Wang Wenyan?"

Qin Jian was stunned for a moment and said, "Is that surnamed Wang very famous, why should I know him?"

Qin Jian was very upset that Xiaohe looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot, did he have to know that Wang Wenyan? No, it seems that he had really heard of that Wang Wenyan somewhere, where had he heard of it?

Fang Tianshan Landscape, yes, I remembered it, the Fang Tianshan Landscape that Miss Lin said just now, he had really seen it, no wonder when he looked at the fan just now, he felt that the painting on it was a little familiar.

Xiaohe was sure at this time that Qin Jian didn't know who Wang Wenyan was, and the expression on his face was a little strange, and he whispered: "Wang Wenyan is a great painter of the previous dynasty, and he has only painted three paintings in his life, but each painting is a masterpiece in the world, among which the Fang Tianshan landscape map is the most valuable. ”

Xiaohe is Miss Lin's personal ring, and Miss Lin reads and writes on weekdays, and she also wants to pull her up, so don't look at her as a little girl, she also has a bit of ink in her chest, and the people who haunt this teahouse are also learned people, and it is normal to know this.

Qin Jian nodded, it turned out that the painting was very precious, but he threw it in the box casually, that's right, the painting is now in his hand, and it is thanks to Meng Yun, the painting was stolen when she pretended to be Fengyin, and it happened to be captured by Qin Jian at that time, so the painting belonged to Qin Jian.

At this time, Miss Lin still admired the painting on the fan and stroked it gently, as if she had seen a beauty, but this description is not right, after all, Miss Lin is a woman.