Seeing that Yunxiang pulled out his hand, Liang Simeng smiled slightly, and when he looked up, he just saw a word, and simply admired the calligraphy and paintings on the surrounding wall.

"Liang Gongzi is willing to offer the treasure word, that is the blessing of our drunken flower building!" Rue Xiang didn't want to offend this generous benefactor, but-

"Well, it's this ink—"

"Look at me...... I'll prepare pen and ink for you, childe! Xiaoyun, quickly! Prepare pen and ink. As soon as the words fell, a maid took the pen and ink, and began to pour water and grind a piece of pine ink with gold edges and rosin.

Looking at the five pens of different thicknesses prepared by the maid, Liang Simeng chose the brush in front of him with all brown and black brushes, and touched the hair with his hand and found that it was a wolf's hair, "That's it!"

Then Liang Simeng looked at Yun Xiang again, "I don't know if I have the honor to ask Miss Yun to personally study ink for me?"

"Naturally, don't dislike the rue grinding. ”

"There, there, everything a beauty like Miss Yun is pleasing to the eye!" Liang Simeng smiled, and there was a strange light in his big eyes.

Let the maid stay aside, Rue Xiang personally grinded the ink, took a small handkerchief to wrap the end of the ink block in contact with the hand, pressed the ink block and grinded it on the inkstone in a circle, as the pine ink was crushed and became viscous in a little water, the maid on the side hurriedly went to the water to dilute a little bit!

"Okay! It's a picture of a beautiful woman studying ink! I must draw it later! I'll write first!" Liang Simeng praised, she lifted the pen and dipped it in the ink that was ground by Ruexiang, and then brushed a few times, and a pen walking dragon and snake was written, Rue Xiang looked at it next to him, and found that although Liang Simeng's brush strokes were thin, the outline at the end was very vigorous and powerful, with a sharp air-

"Miss Yun, the words are good!"

"Then I'll miss Childe's masterpiece!"

Rue Xiang walked over and read to the rice paper spread on the table:

"In the early years, the young hair sang the sword,

Stepping on the rivers and lakes to lead the wind and frost,

The bones of the arsonist are immortal,

The sword flutters and flies to leave a lingering fragrance;

Drunk asked who is the hero of ancient and modern times,

Laughing about success or failure,

The merits are endless,

Alone in the world!"

"How?"

"Childe, the word is a good word! The poem is a good poem! It can best express the chivalry and pride of the children of the rivers and lakes!" Rue Xiang raised her white jade-like thumb and compared it well.

"There, I recognize the words, but this poem is not my poem! It is the poem of the 'porter' of the master of fiction!"

"This is the poem of the 'porter'? The slave family has read a lot of novels written by the 'porter', haven't you read this poem?" Rue Xiang's words are not deceiving, although she has her favorite type of novel, but for the needs of the benefactor, most of the 'porter's works are on the bookshelf here.

"This poem comes from a new book just released today, it seems to be called "Children of the Rivers and Lakes", and the first volume has just come out, and it is written a story called Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuji! It is said that this is the first ......."

"Jiang Xiaoyu, then I have to find this book. "Rue Xiang also likes a lot of the stories written by 'The Porter', and of course there are some that she doesn't like.

"Yes, there are a lot of illustrations in it! I like the illustration of Jiang Xiaoyu eating fruit the most, and I heard that this was also drawn by the 'mover' himself. Speaking of this, Liang Simeng raised his chin slightly with a little smugness, although he didn't know what was going on, but recently, Youzhou City's release speed of the 'Porter' novel seems to have caught up with Yunzhou and Tianfeng City......

"That's right! What are the senior sisters and second senior sisters doing now? I saw the senior sister go out once in the middle of the night recently? I don't know what they're busy with? The 'porter' has sent out a new book, I don't know if they know?" Thinking in his heart, Liang Simeng thought again, "Miss Yun, just like the contemptible person said earlier, your ink grinding posture is very beautiful! I must draw you a painting of your ink grinding!"

"That's good, I don't know how Liang Gongzi plans to draw?"

"Then can Miss Yun go back to the position where she sharpened the ink before?"

"Of course!" Rue Xiang's brows tightened slightly, then stretched out again, and said with a smile: "Then I posed, what's wrong, Liang Gongzi should hurry up!"

"Of course, just like before, the Rue girl naturally moves the best!!"

"Alright then!" Rue Xiang said, picking up the pine ink and re-aligning it at the inkstone!

"Okay, just stand there...... Don't move, don't move!" Liang Simeng hurriedly shouted while holding up his pen.

Rue Xiang immediately stopped, frozen there motionless......

"Okay!" As he spoke, Liang Simeng picked up the pen and drew again, and after a few strokes, the outline of the human figure was soon outlined, first the whole, then the clothes, then the hand table, and finally the eyebrows, and then with a touch of ink, the face had a trace of light and shade changes, this painting was extremely vivid, and even the slight rise and fall of the brow was shown by a small bit of light gray ink......

Just when the painting was eighty percent finished, the door to the room was opened—

"Miss...... "A maid poked her head out of the door and shouted," said ...... young lady.

"What's wrong?" asked Rue Xiang, who had remained motionless, without replying.

"Lord Fang is here!"

"Lord Fang?"

"Master Fang, is that Fang Wenqing?" asked Liang Simeng, who was bending down to start writing, without raising his head.

"Who is calling this official by his name?" The sudden voice carried a hint of unpleasantness, Ruxiang, Liang Simeng turned his head at the same time, and found that this Fang Wenqing had already come up, and he was standing at the door at this time......

"I've seen Lord Fang! Liang Simeng, a contemptible person, is now temporarily living in Feiyunguan. Saying that, Liang Simeng put down the brush, turned around and clasped his fists with both hands.

"Feiyun Temple, the Taoist Temple of Tsing Yi?" said in his mouth, Fang Wenqing's eyes, who had a somewhat bad face, narrowed slightly.

"This Liang Gongzi, did you just say that you live in Feiyun Temple?" Fang Wenqing looked at Liang Simeng, who seemed to be standing there with a relaxed face, and looked up and down carefully, but he couldn't see his origin.

"Lord Huifang, the contemptible person is now temporarily residing in Feiyunguan. ”

"Why is this?" Fang Wenqing said, his tone became a lot heavier!

"Lord Fang, as soon as I came to this Youzhou City, I heard that you are very close to the people and kind to people, so there is not too much respect and humility in my heart, but more cordial, and I usually call you a little more casual! ”

"Where are you from?"

"The contemptible man is from the Yunzhou Sun Palace. ”

"The Sun-Chasing Palace?is the Day-Chasing Palace located at the junction of Yunzhou and Youzhou?" said Fang Wenqing's brows furrowed, this Day-Chasing Palace was said to be very good with the Guiyun Sect more than fifty years ago, and at that time it was a sect in the middle and upper grades of the Nine Grades, and now it is said that because some people in the sect have broken through and have risen to the upper and lower grades, the Mortal Breaking Realm inside is extremely difficult to mess with.

"Then can the official ask about the relationship between Gongzi and the Sun Palace?"

"Naturally, it's less than three people. ”

"Less than three people!? It seems that the status of the prince is not low!" Although Fang Wenqing was disrespectful to some people and was a little dissatisfied, but now looking at the son's tone in front of him respectfully, and the look on his face was indifferent, it seemed that he was also a little uncertain for a while! This small sect and the local government can still manage it, but once this is out of the realm of breaking through the mortal realm or the power reaches a certain level, it is two different things.

"No matter how high the status is, it can't be compared to the adult!" Liang Simeng looked at Ruxiang again and said: "Since the adult has something to find Miss Yun, then Liang will leave first! Lord Fang! Liang will come to the door another day to make amends!"

Saying that, Liang Simeng walked out directly, and Qin Yeqing, the head catcher who followed Fang Wenqing, was about to stop him, but he didn't expect Fang Wenqing to say: "Let him go!"

"Thank you, Lord Fang!" said Liang Simeng and walked down without looking back!

His mouth muttered silently: 'Bad luck!'

Seeing that Liang Simeng had gone far, Fang Wenqing turned his head, looked at Yun Xiang and asked, "Miss Yun, what was the problem with you giving Fang Mou a look just now?"

"My lord, that Liang Gongzi is a nobleman, and he has sprinkled nearly 10,000 taels of silver in the Drunken Flower Building in just a few days!"

"That's it?"

"That Liang Gongzi's realm is at least one level higher than Qin Zhutou!" Yun Xiang put her mouth close to Fang Wenqing's ear, covered it with one hand and said softly.

"Is it so powerful?" Fang Wenqing took a breath, he felt that the person was quite young, and his face was also the little white face among the little white faces he didn't like.

"I won't tell you that at least with the eyes of the slave family, if something happens to that person, at least someone who breaks the mortal realm will be dispatched!"

"I see. ”

"And, that's it!" Rue Xiang said with her hands together and gesticulated.

"You're saying he's a-"

"My lord, do you remember the county lord of Zhenbei Wangfu who sneaked away to fool around a few years ago?"

"Si-" Fang Wenqing completely understood this time! Like this, the high-level, capable Jianghu Red Sleeves are more difficult to deal with than ordinary Jianghu men!

And outside the Zuihualou, looking at the red-lit Zuihualou, and then at Liang Simeng who was leaving on a horse, Mo Youyou and Hanshuangxue still decided to stare at Liang Simeng, so the two stood up together and put a few copper coins on the table. Tracked all the way, and sure enough, it was a boring one, and people went back to Feiyunguan directly!

At this time, the real person in Tsing Yi and his two apprentices in Feiyun Guan were busy in a secret room, the two apprentices were responsible for breaking up a special medicine from a ball, and the real person in Tsing Yi turned them into tobacco, one by one very fine, and every point was carefully weighed......