Huang Shang'er stood obediently, her small body straight.

The little hands were behind them, the little fingers of the left and right hands were hooked with each other, and the thumbs were silently fighting.

She had a fawn in her heart, plopping and plopping. Unconsciously, a touch of blush appeared on the pink face, and there was a hot feeling.

Su Hanshan's hand suddenly paused on the slightly hot cheek, and then he was stunned, staring at Huang Xiang'er's soft and intoxicating eyes.

At this moment, Su Hanshan was really a little drunk.

He found that Wuyang's eyes were really beautiful, even more beautiful than the peach blossoms in Hanshan Temple. He lowered his head slowly, and brought his lips closer to her eyes.

The two fawns in Huang Shang'er's heart were about to crash out, and Brother Su's lips were getting closer and closer to her eyes...... Huang Shang'er suddenly moved back half a step, lowered her head with shame, and said in a whisper: "Brother Su bullies people." ”

Su Hanshan, who was fascinated by those eyes, looked at the face towel in his hand, and realized that he had just made a mistake for a moment, and his face was suddenly full of embarrassment.

He put away his face towel, walked to the copper basin, bowed a few handfuls of water and washed his face, and sobered himself up.

Huang Shang'er behind him looked at his self-blame and smiled lightly: "If you wash it again, you will wash your face." ”

Su Hanshan stopped, stared at his appearance in the rippling copper basin, and then wiped his face with his sleeve.

Huang Shang'er saw him holding the copper basin with both hands, and refused to turn around, knowing that Brother Su was still guilty and shameless, so he took the initiative to step forward, pulled the corner of Su Hanshan's clothes, and pulled him back.

Su Hanshan looked at the unframed picture scroll on the table: "These are ......"

Huang Shang'er picked up a painting, spread it out on the table, pressed her head and feet with a celadon water cup, and said proudly: "I painted it." ”

Su Hanshan saw a beautiful woman in the painting.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the face is like a peach blossom, the skin is better than snow, the lips are like teeth, and the smile is beautiful...... The person in the painting is Wuyang's depiction according to his own appearance.

Su Hanshan looked at Huang Shang'er with a puzzled face.

Wuyang cleared Qingsang and asked seriously, "What does Brother Su think of this painting?"

Su Hanshan, who has studied all the Buddhist scriptures and classics since he was a child, and has also read many masterpieces of the Southern Dynasties, although he cannot say that the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all excellent, but he has his own unique opinions.

He carefully examined the painting in front of him and saw that there was quite a smooth gesture. If you drip ink when it is thick, and if it is like smoke when it is shallow, you will feel that Huang Shang'er has a good foundation.

Su Hanshan said: "It's good. ”

Huang Shang'er smiled: "Then Brother Su thinks the people in the painting are good-looking?"

Su Hanshan was slightly stunned, only to realize that he was looking at a pen, but Wuyang was asking a person, so he smiled and said softly: "It's good-looking." ”

Huang Shang'er was stupidly happy, removed the celadon cup, picked up another painting and spread it again, and asked, "What about this one?" Brother Su thinks the person in the painting is better than the first one?"

Su Hanshan looked at it again and found that the person in the second painting was still the appearance of Wuyang.

It's just that it's taller, thinner, and softer than the first one. It's a little less agile and a little more delicate, more like what Wuyang looks like a few years later.

Su Hanshan couldn't evaluate whether it was good or not, it was all the appearance of Wuyang, where would there be good or bad, so he said: "It's just as good-looking." ”

Huang Xiang'er smiled and spread out the third painting.

Qin Wuyang in the painting is wearing a red dress and wedding dress, which is extremely beautiful. The delicate figure is impeccable, with bright red jade lips, a tender face, and a full chest, the whole person is like a ripe cherry.

"Brother Su likes this?"

"Or is it like this?"

"What about this one?"

“......”

Huang Shang'er unfolded her portraits one by one, looking like they were at different ages. From green, to budding to be released, to delicate and blooming, to very charming...... Su Hanshan, who watched it, was surprised, but also smiled bitterly.

I don't know what this weird girl is thinking in her little head, otherwise she wouldn't have drawn these future appearances for no reason.

"Be sure to pick one, or two. ”

"Why do you have to choose?"

"Because Wuyang wants to know which one Brother Su prefers, and then he can become what Brother Su likes. ”

Su Hanshan didn't understand how a person should change before he could grow up as expected, and said with a smile: "Wuyang doesn't need to become what Brother Su likes, it's very beautiful now." ”

"No, Brother Su is lying. ”

"Where are you lying?"

"You said a few days ago that you would wait for Wuyang to grow up before you would marry me, which is obviously disgusted with Wuyang's current appearance!"

Su Hanshan finally realized, it turned out that this girl had been thinking about that sentence in her heart.

It's so angry and funny to think about.

I have grown up in my mouth, but I am understood to dislike the way I am now.

Pressing Huang Shang'er to sit down, Su Hanshan approached, a little hesitant, a little entangled, and finally reached out and rubbed her little head dotingly.

Looking at Qin Wuyang's eyes, he said softly: "Wuyang doesn't need to deliberately change anything for Brother Su, because the Wuyang in front of him is really good-looking!"

Huang Shang'er seemed to have no confidence in her heart, and asked cowardly, "Really?"

Su Hanshan said very seriously: "Really!"

Then he remembered the appearance of Wuyang holding fifty taels of silver, and added: "It's more real than real gold!"

......

In the dead of night, it rained heavily on the river.

In Huang Shang'er Qin Wuyang's room, there is a beauty with a peerless appearance and a dress of Shengxue Liuxian.

If Su Hanshan is here, he will definitely find that this beauty, whether it is the form, posture, face or even look, or even the soft waves and playfulness in the flowing eyes, it is a perfect match with one of the portraits painted by Wuyang himself. In a word, it is completely the fairy who came out of the painting!

In the red candle, she smiled and looked back, which is enough to subvert a city, a country and a day!

The beauty held the bronze mirror, blinked her eyes and looked at herself curiously in the mirror, then pursed her lips and sighed softly: "Alas!"

She looked down at her proud chest that rose and fell with her breathing, pressed her little hand up, and found that it was bigger than her palm, and couldn't help but be distressed: "It's so ugly!"

But in the next moment, I remembered the last words that Su Hanshan said to her, but I smiled again: "Fortunately, Brother Su doesn't like my appearance." ”

......

The Nine Emperors of the Sutang Empire, who returned to the north, have been sailing on the floating river boat for three days.

Early in the morning of the third day, the rain was still falling.

Everyone had nothing to do, and after breakfast, they gathered in the hall of the three-story ship to talk about some things.

And Chu Nanzhao's injuries seem to have improved a little after being checked by Old Man Huangmei. Seeing that everyone was chatting and chatting, he pondered for a long time, and still felt that there was something that needed to be reminded of the Nine Emperors of Su Tang, who had the grace to save his life.

Chu Nanzhao said: "According to the current itinerary, the boat will enter the Xunyang River tomorrow, and there are still three hundred miles of wasteland after the Xunyang River is the Daliang City on the Sutang border. ”