Chapter 90: Beginning with Worship
Li Chengjiu didn't know what the atmosphere was on the third floor before, but as soon as he came, he obviously felt a gloom.
Except for nodding and shaking their heads, there was no communication.
From time to time, they still looked at each other, but there was no emotion in their eyes, and even if they looked at them, they just nodded, and then turned their heads back again.
Embarrassed.
Awkwardness with a capital letter.
Lee Seung-koo was speechless.
This is me, but with the original host, I guess these people don't have any good fruit to eat.
Fortunately, Zhang Muxue is still smiling and making tea for herself.
Let's not say that this smile is a little sincere, but at least the service attitude is still good.
The hot tea was saluted, and Li Chengjiu took a slight sip before asking, "I don't know what the layer of the twilight girl is compared to?"
When Zhang Muxue heard this, she replied with a smile: "Back to the prince, we are just exchanging calligraphy and painting, we are all talented people in southern Xinjiang, no matter how high or low, there is nothing to compare." ”
"Oh."
Lee Seung-koo nodded.
Painting?
Doesn't this hit the muzzle?
As soon as he heard that it was painting, Li Chengjiu, who was a professional counterpart, didn't care whether it was an occupational disease or a professional quality, there would always be some itchy hands that wanted to go up.
It's just that these people don't seem to treat themselves very well, and it's really a bit cheap to really make up for it.
If you don't have to wait and talk.
Anyway, pretending to be forced in no particular order, slapping the face and not looking at men and women.
At this time, it will be almost a long time.
At this time, I saw that the men's and women's clothes who were still on the second floor just now also came to the third floor.
The woman just glanced inside the room and headed straight in their direction.
Hehe smiled and hurriedly ordered a blessing salute and said:
"The people's daughter Yu Shishuang paid a visit to His Royal Highness the King of Xinjiang."
As soon as these words came out, Li Chengjiu and Zhang Muxue were stunned.
"Huh? Folk girl? ”
Jia Youcai was the most surprised, and took a closer look, but he didn't expect this person to be a woman.
Then there was Zhang Muxue, she frowned, and then she threw a meaningful look at Yu Shishuang.
As if to say, "How did you tell your identity?" ”
Yu Shishuang shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, but said generously: "The prince has already seen it, I can't play anymore." ”
Li Chengjiu smiled softly, "If you play a little longer, maybe this king really has an extra brother." ”
"Oh, the prince won't make fun of the little girl anymore."
Yu Shishuang's cheeks were crimson, but after seeing the various behaviors of the prince on the third floor, in her eyes, there was a significant change in her opinion of the king of Xinjiang.
Ladies like them have always heard rumors about the rogue King Jiang.
And the person who evaluates him the most is his good sister Zheng Xiaoqian.
Therefore, Yu Shishuang was originally very disgusted with this prince.
But since the last time I really saw me on the street in the city, coupled with today's events, I only feel that others must have misunderstood the prince.
For this reason, she was inexplicably surprised by justice, or worshipped, and couldn't explain it.
But how does a phrase come about?
A woman's love for a man often begins with worship.
Therefore, Xiao Wan noticed at a glance that something was wrong in her eyes, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the extremely handsome man beside her.
Above the clouds and rain tonight, you must come and go!
Of course, Li Chengjiu didn't notice anything, just smiled and nodded, and asked Yu Shishuang to sit down and drink tea together.
A few people pushed the cups and changed the lamps, and Yu Shishuang excitedly told Zhang Muxue what happened on the second floor.
Especially the fact that Zhao Gongzi was slapped in the face, and there are the three uplinks.
Zhang Muxue didn't care about Zhao Gongzi's affairs, but as soon as she heard the three uplinks, her eyes fluctuated slightly.
"Lonely cold window empty widow ......"
Ah, my heart hurts!
But I have to say that these three links are simply God's right.
She pondered for a long time, but she couldn't figure it out.
Li Chengjiu enjoyed the praise, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.
So much so that a few people who were originally very quiet unconsciously became extremely lively after Yu Shishuang joined, causing several people who were still in the art to frown.
And Zhang Muxue was still shocked by the three upper links, completely unaware of her gaffe.
Fortunately, Zheng Xiaoqian stepped forward and called her aside after a simple salute.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at Yu Shishuang.
Yu Shishuang stuck out his little tongue and restrained it a little.
"Sister Duxue, I know that you have to entertain the King of Xinjiang, but you can't disturb the tranquility of others, now the two sons are still fighting against art, and if you lose Yaxing, how can you concentrate on painting?"
As soon as the two walked around the corner, Zheng Xiaoqian said dissatisfiedly.
Of course, Zhang Muxue knew what Zheng Xiaoqian was dissatisfied with, and she also slapped her forehead and said ashamedly:
"Oh, it's my sister who is reckless, just thinking about the prince's three pairs of uplink, but I never thought that I would lose my dignity."
"Three pairs of uplinkers?" , Zheng Xiaoqian was puzzled.
When Zhang Muxue heard this, she informed her of the three pairs of uplink.
At first, Zheng Xiaoqian didn't care, but the more she listened to it, the more frightened she became.
In the end, he said unexpectedly: "Sister Duxue, you said that these three pairs of Shanglian were made by Li Chengjiu?" ”
"Shh Zhang Muxue hurriedly stretched out a finger to block her mouth, and then quietly glanced at the king of Xinjiang and whispered: "How can you call the prince by his name, you don't want to die?" ”
"Hmph, he made my grandfather look like this back then, and I didn't call him a villain, which was already very face-saving."
Zheng Xiaoqian said angrily, but Zhang Muxue sighed lightly when she heard this.
"Then why did you lease the shop to him?"
"I ......"
Zheng Xiaoqian was dumbfounded, and unconsciously remembered the scene when King Jiang rescued her again.
"I don't want to owe him a favor."
With a cold snort, he twisted his head to the side.
Zhang Muxue smiled and shook her head, "Okay, since the prince is already here, you should try to put away the resentment in your heart, in case you anger him, we won't have a good time." ”
Zheng Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Muxue's eyes and sighed helplessly.
The rogue king of Xinjiang, whether it is men, women, young or old, or eunuchs and merchants, is a common man in his eyes, and he doesn't talk about any emotion if he really wants to start a surge.
So she can't even affect others because of her own problems.
In the end, he nodded and turned around and went down to the third floor.
Out of sight is pure, can't I hide if I can't be provoked?
Zhang Muxue didn't stop her, and when she saw that the matter had come to this, she had to return to the tea table again.
Li Chengjiu saw Zheng Xiaoqian go downstairs, squinted his eyes but didn't ask, but picked up the teacup and took a sip silently.
At this moment, a few people who were still fighting the art suddenly shouted.
"With such finishing touches, Brother Shen is not the first painter in southern Xinjiang, and the younger brother admires it!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room threw away their eyes.
Li Chengjiu also raised his eyelids and was amazed to see everyone gathered in front of a bookcase.
As if interested, he smiled and said, "Let's go over and have a look?" ”
Xiaozhu and Zhu Lian'er were also curious, nodding again and again, and Yu Shishuang certainly wanted to join in the fun.
It's just that Zhang Muxue frowned, but she still had to get up and ask the prince to move.
The group came to the crowd, but fortunately, Li Chengjiu was tall enough, and he just stepped down a little and saw the painting on the bookcase.
"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Map"
The pen is strong and powerful, and the tiger is lifelike.
I have to say, but it is a masterpiece.
But......
Why did I think of a different kind of Wuthering Heights map?
"Whew!"