"I seem to have drunk too much."

Ji Jiuchuan got up from the bed, holding the pillow in her arms, her eyes were a little confused, she looked at the empty wine jug placed on the side, and a smirk quickly appeared on her face, the peach blossom brew was really delicious.

"Little bun, are you awake?"

Ye Lingtian walked in with his hands in his hand.

"You're the little bun."

Ji Jiuchuan grinded his teeth, clenched his pink fists, and stared at Ye Lingtian angrily.

Ye Lingtian walked to the bed, stretched out his hand to Ji Jiuchuan's head, and said with a smile: "It's really a cute little bun, come and touch your head~~"

"If you don't touch it, I refuse."

Ji Jiuchuan raised his snow-white chin and tilted his head back, just not to touch Ye Lingtian's head and kill him.

Ye Lingtian's hands stretched out, directly holding Ji Jiuchuan's face, and rubbing it up and down, this delicate, delicate, and soft face felt excellent to the touch.

"Whew...... I bite ......"

Ji Jiuchuan grabbed one of Ye Lingtian's arms and bit it.

Ye Lingtian smiled dumbly, and did not withdraw his hand.

"Hiss......"

Ji Jiuchuan bit Ye Lingtian's arm, but the next second she gasped, she pushed Ye Lingtian's hand away, covering her mouth in pain.

"You...... Your arm is harder than a stone. ”

Ji Jiuchuan stared at Ye Lingtian with tears in his eyes.

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly: "Dayong's Ninth Princess, is it a puppy?" So fond of biting? ”

Ji Jiuchuan immediately covered his ears, shook his head and said, "I can't hear it, I can't hear it." ”

Ye Lingtian said into Ji Jiuchuan's ear: "Jiuchuan, your jade flute was sold by me......"

Ji Jiuchuan's expression froze, and he immediately got up and looked around, but he really didn't see her jade flute.

"Ah......hh Little thief, you compensate me for the jade flute. ”

Ji Jiuchuan pounced on Ye Lingtian and gritted his teeth.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand, grabbed Ji Jiuchuan's neck in an instant, and controlled it with one move.

"Wrong, spare your life."

Ji Jiuchuan raised his hands and recognized it in seconds.

Ye Lingtian stared at Ji Jiuchuan with a strange expression and said, "Little bun, isn't your jade flute on your waist?" ”

When Ji Jiuchuan heard this, he glanced down, and the jade flute was pinned to the belt.

The atmosphere was a little awkward at this moment.

Ye Lingtian let go.

Ji Jiuchuan continued to sit on the bed, she scratched her hair in embarrassment, and pressed the mattress casually and said, "This ...... This bed is so soft. ”

"Xiao Hanbao."

Ye Lingtian smiled indifferently.

"I'm just stupid, ignore you, hum!"

Ji Jiuchuan quickly left the bed and walked directly to the outside of the main hall.

“......”

Ye Lingtian looked at Ji Jiuchuan's back, revealing a meaningful smile, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

In the blink of an eye.

An hour passed.

Three figures appeared in Ye Lingtian's room, they were Shen Jianxin, Liu Mingyang, and Deng Menglan, all of whom were holding weapons at the moment.

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Ye Lingtian opened his eyes in an instant and sat up slowly, he stepped on the bed with one bent foot, supported his forehead with one hand, and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

Shen Jianxin looked at Ye Lingtian, clasped his fists and saluted: "It's really not right to disturb Brother Ye's rest, but now something has happened, and the Pavilion Master and Feiyan have disappeared." ”

It was Deng Menglan who disappeared before, but now Deng Menglan has returned, but Nanyanzhai and Huangpu Feiyan have disappeared, which makes their mood solemn for a while.

"I didn't tell the Momoyama disciple about this."

Ye Lingtian asked.

Shen Jianxin shook his head and said, "After we found out that something was wrong, we came directly to Brother Ye and didn't tell anyone else. ”

Deng Menglan was found by Ye Lingtian and Begonia, and now that Nanyanzhai and Huangpu Feiyan have disappeared, the first thing they thought of was naturally Ye Lingtian and Begonia, but after Begonia left before, she has not come back yet, so it is estimated that she is going to deal with something.

Ye Lingtian got up, stretched his waist, and walked outside the main hall.

“......”

The three of them looked at his back and were slightly stunned.

Ye Lingtian opened his mouth and said, "Why are you stunned? Keep up and take you to see the world. ”

When the three of them heard this, their eyes lit up, and they immediately followed Ye Lingtian.

......

Peach Mountain, a remote mountain peak.

A quaint wooden house stands.

in the compound.

Nan Yanzhai was bound with her hands, and she said with a complicated expression: "I never thought that it was Mr. Painting who shot at me......

Beside her, there were two other women, one was Huangpu Feiyan, and the other turned out to be Ji Jiuchuan.

With a gentle smile on his face, Mr. Hua did not reply, he took the brush and carefully painted the unfinished beauty painting before, the previous painting, the arms and face, can now be filled.

"Old fellow, let me go, otherwise my master will come and make you look good."

Ji Jiuchuan glared at Mr. Hua angrily, she just came out to blow the wind and look at the moon, but she didn't expect to be caught here by this old guy.

“......”

Mr. Painter ignored it and continued to paint.

After a stick of incense.

The scroll is complete.

Huangpu Feiyan's hand, Nanyanzhai's face, and Ji Jiuchuan's eyes are all on this painting.

Mr. Hua picked up the beauty painting, looked at it seriously, with a trace of obsession and excitement in his eyes, he handed the scroll to the third girl, and said with a smile: "Look at how this painting is, do you also think it is beautiful?" ”

Nan Yanzhai said indifferently: "No wonder I have always thought that your paintings are very evil, it turns out that they are all put together with real human shapes, I now have two doubts, and I hope Mr. Painting will solve the doubts." ”

Mr. Painting smiled and said, "You ask!" I have completed this masterpiece with a lot of credit from the Pavilion Master, and I can answer some of your questions. ”

Nan Yanzhai asked: "Your paintings come from people, what will happen to those women who are used as models by you?" ”

Mr. Hua looked at his painting and said with an obsessive expression: "Zhu Yan is easy to pass away, and beauties are easy to twilight, but the beauty of the painting scroll can be preserved forever, I don't want to see the beauties in my paintings slowly aging and becoming extremely ugly after many years, so I will let them end their lives in person at the most beautiful age." ”

"When you entered Huachao City, you heard that the woman in the city committed suicide, is it also your handiwork?"

Nanyanzhai asked in a deep voice.

"It's just a little bit of incense."

Mr. Painting said nonchalantly.

Nan Yanzhai's face was extremely gloomy, and she continued to ask: "Second question, what is the relationship between Jinxiuzhuang's after-pattern embroidery and you?" ”

When Mr. Hua heard this, he was stunned for a second, and said with a light smile: "I am his father, and his painting talent is extremely high, higher than me...... So naturally I couldn't let him paint, I let him learn carving and weaving, both of which he also had some talent, which was not bad. ”

Nan Yanzhai's pupils shrank, and he said, "Now that he's dead, I don't know what you think?" ”

“......”

Mr. Hua smiled and didn't say much, but his eyes showed a cold killing intent.

He naturally knew that Yu Wenxiu was dead, so the person who made the shot must die!

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