Chapter 285: The Man in the Painting

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Ji Xingzhi looked at Ziliao quietly, and felt that this Ziliao was really able to bend and stretch, and she couldn't help but have a good impression of Ziliao.

"Ziliao Gongzi is serious, Gongzi is sincere, how can Xue Zhao be such a person who doesn't know what to do? After drinking this cup, how about all the grievances written off? Ji Xingzhi raised the wine glass in her hand, with a shallow smile on her face.

When Ziliao heard this, he raised his voice and laughed: "Okay! Zi Liao did it first as a respect. ”

Ziliao drank the wine very happily, his movements were chic like an informal person in the rivers and lakes, and he said boldly: "From now on, we will be brothers, you don't have to call me a son, just call me Ziliao in the future." ”

Ji Xingzhi sniffed the wine in the cup quietly, rubbed her hand around the edge of the glass, and drank it immediately after making sure that there was no problem with the wine.

Hearing Ziliao say this, Ji Xingzhi also nodded and smiled: "Don't call me the son of Allure, my name is Xue Zhao, Xue Zhao of Ruixue Zhao." ”

Ziliao invited Ji Xingzhi to take a seat, and Su Ju next to her was very eye-catching to fill the wine for Ji Xingzhi and Ziliao, and then silently stepped aside, watching his nose and nose.

Ziliao has a lot of words, he is a complete talker, and he can talk about anything in the world.

Ji Xingzhi listened quietly, from time to time she put on a few words, nodded, or simply smiled and didn't speak.

It wasn't until there was a commotion downstairs that Ji Xingzhi interrupted Ziliao's talking, and frowned slightly: "What happened downstairs?" Why is it so noisy? ”

Zi Liao listened to it, and although he only heard a few intermittent words, he immediately understood, and smiled: "A portrait of the regent is being auctioned downstairs." ”

When Ji Xingzhi heard this, she got up and walked out of the door, standing on the railing and looking down.

Saw. The downstairs was crowded with people at some point, and some people upstairs stuck their heads out to look down, and everyone's eyes were on the scantily clad woman on the high platform, or rather, a portrait unfolded in the woman's hand.

The person in the painting rode a horse and whipped up, a cyan robe fluttered and fluttering, a black hair flying wantonly, his eyes were bright, his lips were light, every place was just right, as if carefully carved by God, the background was a street, it looked like Wan'an Long Street, and the pedestrians on the road looked at the Tsing Yi man on the horse, willing to be the background.

It seems that such a person can only exist in the painting, because his existence is too unfair to the world.

Looking at that painting, Ji Xingzhi couldn't help but be secretly surprised, the emperor's uncle was still very handsome on horseback!

Suddenly, Ji Xingzhi shook her head, no, this is not the point, the point is that this painting must not fall into the hands of others!

"You want this painting?" I don't know when, Ziliao also walked out and stood beside Ji Xingzhi and looked down.

Ji Xingzhi nodded and said, "The regent is my idol. ”

Hearing this, Ziliao frowned slightly, and wondered: "Idol? ”

Ji Xingzhi touched his chin and said, "Uh, let's put it this way, since I was a child, he is the person I admire the most." ”

When Ziliao heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha I see, how about I take you to meet you another day?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ji Xingzhi's mouth twitched, and she laughed dryly and said, "Hehe, then thank you first." ”

"Alright, let's go back to the bar." Ziliao Road.

Ji Xingzhi didn't move, her eyes were still on the painting, and she said with a serious face: "See you, I still want this painting." ”

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