The brush swiped over the snowy white skin, and the wolf stained with wet ink swiped it slightly, as if there was a sizzling sound scurrying in the flesh and bones.

Isha struggled to support herself, her elbows pressed against the couch, trying to keep her back relaxed.

Her hamstrings were already tense, and several toes were clutching together with all her might, and when she looked up, her neck was tilted up, and her long hair was suddenly scattered on the side of the couch, like black moonlight.

When Qin Shou'an finished writing the last word, Miss Isa muttered, and then lay down weakly, panting lowly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and seemed to squeeze the autumn waves that were originally scattered throughout the eye sockets into a line of charm, reflecting his face and blurring the light and shadow.

This is the talent that the girls are really looking forward to, but not a sour Confucian who can only sing a few poems.

"The good words written by Childe are so powerful that they feel like they penetrate the skin, not like ink staining, but like revealing the poem that originally existed in the girl's body, which is breathtaking." White Sleeves held his breath for a while before he said in shock.

At this time, there was no flattery in her expression, after all, in the face of a truly talented man, she didn't need to deliberately adjust her mentality, say some idealistic words, and only need to truthfully express her sincere feelings.

Isa's beautiful eyes rolled, and the heaving of her chest drove the line of her back like a sinuous snake, and she was still careful not to destroy the handwriting that had not yet dried.

"To put it presumptuously, with the knowledge of the slave family, this character is the most admired in the Caiyun Xinghe Building, one stroke at a time, hooking the soul, just like a contract written on the skin, but signed in the heart of the slave family." Miss Isha is more knowledgeable and daring than White Sleeves.

On the surface, she is limited to a small range, just the best characters in the Caiyun Xinghe Building, but those who have paid a little attention to the archway will know that it is in this small painting boat, but there is now the most famous calligrapher in Longyin City, the calligraphy of Du Wei.

Fang Duwei's calligraphy and painting are excellent, and Miss Isa also knows it, but no matter how beautiful the old man's handwriting is, does it have a strong feeling brought by the first son of the list?

Miss Isha already felt that even if the first son of the list did not stay overnight tonight, she had already enjoyed the extreme of the wind and moon in the world, and as for the pleasure of skin and flesh, it was not so ecstatic and seductive in comparison.

"The two girls won the prize." Qin Shou'an would not be frightened or flattered, Fang Duwei was indeed a double master of calligraphy and painting, but Qin Shouan felt that he might have absorbed the soul of the saint of calligraphy and painting when he was reincarnated, and he had become a "double saint of calligraphy and painting" by practicing casually, which was naturally much more powerful than the double saint of calligraphy and painting.

I thought about it in my heart, now that he has nothing to do, he will go over the wall to the Prime Minister's Mansion to play with Yiren's sister, so it's better not to offend Fang Xiang...... These literati are talented or something, and their hearts and eyes are not big, and on the surface, they like to talk about the first in literature and the second in martial arts, but in fact, they like to divide the high and low.

"There is a dye in the slave family's hometown, it is said that it is an attendant officer named Lu Sien, made from the juice of the demons in the Isu River, named 'Miss Luo Xiu is angry', mixed with ink, written anywhere, it will not fade with water, and it will be new over the years."

Miss Isha raised her upper body slightly, but she did not deliberately hold down the fallen bandeau like she did before writing, and looked at Qin Shouan tenderly and said.

Of course, she has enjoyed the most beautiful scenery in the world, but if he wants something more from her, she is also willing.

Women are always like this, as long as a man can give her what she wants, she will know how to give what he expects - after all, Miss Isa's fists are also soft and weak, usually only pounding men's chests, and not good at the kind of punches that are violent and violent to make people vomit blood and fall to the ground.

"That's the ink I used to write?" Qin Shouan was a little surprised, looked at her back, and after his calligraphy was increased, the poetic conception made her already beautiful back more elegant and charming, and sighed:

"It seems that Miss Isa is really homesick. It's just that from Xinqin to Yingluolan, I'm afraid that it will be more than 10,000 miles, and it's not easy to go back. ”

"In fact, between our Xinqin and Yingluolan, there are not only caravans on land, but also routes on the sea...... It's just that I heard that it is going to transit in a place called body poison, and the merchant ships of Langya Wangfu bring a lot of spices and gems from there every year. ”

Bai Sleeves said with some pity: "It's just too far, it will take a year or two to go back and forth, and if you get sick at sea or something, it will be even more auspicious." ”

"Childe doesn't have to mind, it's true that he's homesick, but it's true that he doesn't want to go back. The homeland is beautiful in memory, I really want to go back, but there are no my parents and relatives there, there is no place for me, staying in Xinqin is the best destination for the slave family. Miss Isha said with a smile.

She could see that Qin Shou'an didn't expect that his merchant ship would have such a distant trade route, which also showed that the new Qin Sailor's long-distance expedition ability was very strong, and without the escort of the sailor, it would be difficult to ensure the safety of the route.

"Childe, it's not too early, the slave family is waiting for you to bathe and change clothes, right?" White Sleeves glanced at Miss Isa, who nodded imperceptibly, a faint flush on her neck and soft earlobes.

Qin Shou'an was a little moved, but it was only a little bit, bathing on the painting boat, even if there was Miss Isha and White Sleeves to serve, where could it compare to the medicinal soup pool and Zhaoyin Dragon Pond House in Haitang Chunwu?

Seeing the slight hesitation in his expression, Miss Isha and White Sleeves, who were already good at observing words and feelings, naturally knew how to use some small means at this time, Miss Isha weakly propped up her upper body, her shawl fell off, and she was shy.

"I just heard that a masterpiece was born downstairs, but it was Isha who you had this chance...... Hey, this son is the first son who has just made a masterpiece of the three-body problem "Homesickness"? ”

At this time, Lan Xinghe walked in, and as soon as his toes crossed the threshold, he showed a happy and admiring smile after being a little stunned, and looked at Qin Shou'an in front of him.

White Sleeves hurriedly let go of Qin Shou'an's arm, and Miss Isha also pulled up her cloak and stood up respectfully.

Looking at their movements, and then listening to the words of the woman in front of him, Qin Shouan knew that the other party might be a very high-status figure in Caiyun Xinghe Tower, or the owner of those closed side doors?

I saw that the woman in front of me was dressed upright and elegant, wearing a white robe with dense stitches and excellent texture, with a straight posture, picturesque eyebrows, and a high bun, but because of her rich posture, any clothing and hair that fit the skin will reveal an undulating shape.

Beauties always appear in places where beauties are concentrated, such as the imperial palace, such as the mansions of dignitaries, and then there is the Qinglou Painting Boat, and the appearance of the woman in front of her is more beautiful than Miss Isha and White Sleeves.

"It's Ben Gongzi." Qin Shouan arched his hand.

This woman had just broken in, as if unintentionally, but Qin Shouan knew that she had come specially.

He just used the name "Bang Yi" downstairs, just to reach Liang Sanniang's ears, maybe the woman in front of him was sent by Liang Sanniang.

"The concubine is the owner of the Caiyun Xinghe Building, and she has seen the son." Lan Xinghe looked at the young man in front of him.

She repeatedly heard Liang Yundan mention "No. 1".

On the way to Kyoto some time ago, Liang Yundan happened to meet this man who had had some trouble with Ju Yilou, and had the intention to recruit him, so he kidnapped him and tried him for a few days.

What happened in the past few days, Liang Yundan didn't say, but Lan Xinghe guessed a little, in short, after Liang Yundan entered Beijing, he found that the first woman in the prime minister's mansion was stealing, and he was even more determined to recruit him.

Now that the list is sent to the door by itself, Lanxing River will naturally not miss it.

"Are you the owner of Caiyun Xinghe Tower?" Qin Shou'an was stunned for a moment, isn't the landlord Liang Sanniang? He came to Caiyun Xinghe Building, it was for Liang Sanniang, if Liang Sanniang was not the owner of the building, wouldn't he be busy in vain?

He glanced back at Miss Isha and Whitesleeves.

The two met Qin Shou'an's inquiring eyes and nodded slightly.

"Is it that in the eyes of the child, the bustard is full of heavy makeup, or sharp and mean, or annoying flattery? Seeing such a good woman as a concubine, I can't believe it? ”

Lan Xinghe raised his hand to cover his mouth, smiled softly, his waist swayed, the tips of his legs kicked out from under his skirt, and approached Qin Shou'an, smiling charmingly: "Childe, don't doubt it, countless people in Longyin City can testify that the concubine is the owner of Caiyun Xinghe Tower, if it is fake." ”

"I can testify."

Rong Shangqing walked in and said lightly, she was originally a little curious about the number one writing on the back of the woman, but she felt that it was not good to break in rashly, so she just stood outside the door and listened.

Just let her find the opportunity to cut in, her eyes turned around in the wing, Miss Isa was disheveled, this little girl's neckline was unbuttoned, it seemed that the spring made her heart swell, and she couldn't wait to see the guest soon.

This list is neatly dressed, not lustful, impatient and impatient, a bit unexpected.

After Rong Shangqing finished speaking, she glanced at him, and then looked away, not planning to continue to pay attention to Qin Shou'an's appearance, she just wanted to see the words on the back of Miss Isa.

Qin Shou'an was a little incomprehensible, this Rong Shangqing should have finished talking to Lan Xinghe, what are you still hanging out in this Qinglou painting boat?

This is not the Kyoto Mansion of Su Changqing, what do you want to do with the posture of Mrs. Yin? ——

At the end of the month, many students have a second monthly pass, and clicking on the word monthly pass can summon an explosive charm to detonate on the author's forehead, turning him into a walking dead who only knows how to update.

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