She didn't even wear a small coat?!

Xuanlin covered his eyes, but the picture did not retreat for a long time.

I was hot all over my body and my mind was dizzy.

"I'm sorry, I—I took care of it beforehand."

Afraid that he would make a fool of himself if he stayed, Xuanlin hurriedly dropped this sentence and quickly disappeared into the verandah.

He ran back to the room in one go, leaned against the door, and felt his pounding heart, looking a little confused.

Although Xuanlin only wants one person to accompany him for life, because of his appearance and identity, there have always been women who have come to seduce him.

Whether it is the lady of the family or the spies sent by the royal brothers.

Whether it's dancing or breaking into his room naked.

Whether it is a beautiful woman or a charming girl.

Not to mention the reaction, he didn't even want to give a look.

Why ...... now?

But he felt hot and dry, and even ......

Xuanlin slapped his forehead hard, but he still couldn't get rid of that picture.

Even clearer.

After enduring it for a long time, he still felt anxious, Xuan Lin's hand slowly went down, and when he just touched it, he slapped himself again.

Xuanlin, what are you doing?!

Is she something you can blaspheme?!

Half an hour later.

Xuanlin returned to the verandah, and Wen Yunxi was no longer there.

That's fine, if something like that happens, it's inevitable to be awkward to meet.

Xuanlin breathed a long sigh of relief and walked towards the pavilion.

I wonder what happened to that painting?

Changed beyond recognition.

A good painting that uses scenery as a metaphor for people, and the artistic conception has been completely ruined.

Xuan Lin just felt sorry, and noticed that there were lines of small characters on the painting.

After taking a closer look, I couldn't help but laugh again.

[Scattered into mud, flowing for centuries]

He stroked the eight words with his fingers, muttered them all over, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, it is Ganlin from the sky." ”

Xuanlin carefully put away the painting and carefully held it in his hand.

The paper had no temperature, but he felt that the palm of his hand was hot, and the temperature spread to the bottom of his heart.

Warm and sweet.

Wen Yunxi......

With a "snap", the white porcelain cup was torn apart.

"Wen Yunxi!" Sang Ao gritted his teeth.

The five maids knelt on the edge of the pool, burying their heads very low, trying not to notice Sang Ao.

With a "bang", the plate was slammed against the wall, and the wine was spilled on the floor.

The maids were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and their bodies trembled slightly.

The more Sang Ao thought about it, the more angry he became, if it weren't for Wen Yunxi, how could he have fallen to such a point.

first hurt his eyes, and then he was calculated and lost the hearts of the people.

This revenge must be avenged!

It's best to catch her back and make her a bottle girl and make her smile at me every day!

Just like she smiled at Xuanlin.

Let her look at me!

Thinking of this, Sang Ao suddenly got up from the bath and grabbed a maid and pressed it on her leg.

There is also Xuanlin.

looks more beautiful than a woman, a sick seedling who has no power to restrain the chicken, and he can't kill him three times or twice.

He personally arrested people and was rescued by Wen Yunxi.

Zhonghan poison was about to die, and he was cured by Wen Yunxi again.

The killers who spent a lot of money to invite 300 people were helpless, and they didn't even kill his guards.

It's a big deal!

The father was also blinded by oil, and he did not personally do anything to Xuanlin no matter what, and even strictly forbade them to do it.

Perhaps he should have listened to Mr. Lin's proposal.

But in this case, his father will be furious again, if he could not have cared before, but now the situation is different, he has lost the hearts of the people, and the fourth brother is watching from the sidelines.

It's too dangerous to do things behind your father's back.

"Wen Yunxi!" Sang Ao gritted his teeth again.

It's just a woman!

It's just an exiled Central Plains woman!

But it's a bit of a pose!

Sang Ao remembered Wen Yunxi's slender and tall figure, fair and translucent skin, and those bright and clear eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze, come here!"

A fire ignited in Sang Ao's heart, which made his mouth dry and he was anxious.

", useless thing!"

Even though they were served by five people, the fire could not be extinguished.

The maid hit the wall and fell against the wall, blood curling from her forehead and tears streaming down her face.

Sang Ao was stunned for a moment, beckoned, "You come here, cover your face, and continue to cry." ”

The maid bit her lip, picked up a towel from her scattered clothes, covered her face, and slowly crawled back.

"Cry, keep crying, cry miserably."

As soon as the words fell, the maid began to cry, and tears rolled down her apricot eyes.

Sang Ao looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more his brows furrowed, he grabbed the maid's arm and brought it to him, staring at her eyes carefully.

The shape of the eyes is quite similar, but the pupils are not dark and bright enough, and they are not as agile as Wen Yunxi.

Not her.

It's nowhere near as good as her.

Sang Ao continued to press the maid on her legs, and it was better than nothing.

……

"Lord Wang? Is this painting really going to be framed? ”

Manager Liu stood outside Xuanlin's residence, looking at the strange painting in his hand, his face full of surprise.

He has followed Xuanlin for many years, and knows that Xuanlin has high attainments in calligraphy and painting, and is very good at appreciating, and has made a lot of money by buying and selling calligraphy and painting.

But this pair in his hand, if he says something unpleasant, he won't give it away, and Xuanlin actually asked him to use the best framing materials.

Either Xuanlin said it wrong, or he heard it wrong.

How can it be!

"Yes, you heard me right."

"This ......" Manager Liu wanted to say a few more words, so he met Shang Xuanlin's eyes and quickly changed his words, "I'll do it." ”

Although the mounting material is expensive, but the prince insists on doing it, then he obeys his orders.

"Wait, send someone to buy five sets of women's clothes and come back, remember to be complete, and choose the most expensive fabric."

"Huh?" Manager Liu paused and turned his head to look at Xuanlin in disbelief.

"Lord Wang, Miss Biao's clothes should be enough."

The material on Yan Qingshu's body, Mr. Liu, knows that it is the most expensive Tianyun yarn, not to mention Lanzhou, even the imperial city is extremely difficult to buy.

How could it be possible to wear these ordinary materials in Lanzhou.

Regardless of whether Yan Qingshu wears it or not, it is also inappropriate to give clothes.

"Lord Wang, if you have no intention of Miss Biao, it's best not to bother with her, let alone send anything."

Although he has no experience, he has walked more bridges than Xuanlin eats salt, and he has also seen all kinds of crazy men and women over the years, which is also clear.

A spoiled lady of heaven like Yan Qingshu, as long as she doesn't care, she will always give up by herself, but she must not give her hope, otherwise she will think that the prince wants to capture and indulge, and she will be entangled even tighter.

"If you don't give her away, you let someone buy it."

Xuanlin is not easy to explain, Wen Yunxi is disguised here, there is always her intention, there are spies in the village, and it is best to hide it from Mr. Liu.

"But here, let's just watch the lady wear women's clothes."

The women in the village only have Yan Qingshu and her two maids.

If you don't send Yan Qing's book, is it for her two maids?

It's even more impossible.

Xuanlin couldn't explain it, and repeatedly mentioned women's clothing, and that scene inevitably appeared in his mind again, and he couldn't help but be irritable.

"If you want to buy it, don't be verbose."

Seeing Xuanlin turn away, Manager Liu chased after him and asked, "What size do you want to buy?" ”

"Size...... Buy it in every size. ”

Xuan Lin was familiar with Wen Yunxi and was very clear about her size, but in order not to expose Wen Yunxi, he had to say so.

Manager Liu was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized.

No wonder the prince is so vague and secretive.

It turned out that he wanted to wear it himself.

"Ahem, lord, why don't I buy a few beautiful maids and come back."

Seventeen-year-old boy Lang is the time of abundance.

It's not okay to hold it all the time.

Look at this kid's suffocation, he wants to wear women's clothes.

(End of chapter)