Luo Li hid the true qi in her hand, slowly turned her head to look at the strange man behind her, and after looking at it, she chuckled and said, "I didn't expect the pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion to be so young. ”

The man was not surprised at all that his identity was exposed, he said with a smile on his face: "Miss Luo is indeed Bingxue smart, yes, it is the pavilion master of this Treasure Pavilion - Han Dongyu. ”

"Since I've put away my true qi, why don't you put away your sword?" Luo Li's fingers were filled with true qi and gently pulled away the long sword against his neck.

Han Dongyu knew that what he had just said was enough to control the woman in front of him, so he gradually put away his sword and threatened: "If you hurt me in the slightest, someone will immediately submit the painting of your former incarnation Luo Li to the government along with your current painting, but if anyone who knows the painting sees it, it is not difficult to distinguish that the two are the same person." ”

Luo Li twisted out a wisp of true qi, turned into a short dagger in his hand, and asked casually: "How long do you think it will take to kill all the people in this courtyard with my cultivation?"

Han Dongyu saw the chill in her eyes, and said calmly, "Do you think I will arrange that person in this courtyard?"

"Say, what is your purpose!"

"Yu Qian, the master of Xicen Hall, is my subordinate, and now he has died tragically in the Tibetan Painting Pavilion, how long do you think I can live? If this matter is really shaken out, the favored King Mu's crime of bullying the king will not be able to escape, and his righteous sister who is to be married, can he still marry the day after tomorrow? ”

"Yu Qian is the one who stole the paintings?"

"Yes and not quite. Now it seems that there is more than one family of stolen paintings. It's a pity that Yu Qian is one of my highest-level painters. ”

"How did he die?"

"You shouldn't ask me this, Master Luotang, go back and ask your master King Mu how he died, I also want to know. ”

"What do you want me to do?"

"Let's go find out the cause of Yu Qian's death first and tell me. ”

"Okay, then I'm going to go back to the previous picture. ”

"When it's all over, nature will give it to you. ”

"How can I trust you?"

"You don't have a choice. ”

......

......

On September 25, the sky was gray, and the wind blew all night last night, and the sky was not beautiful, as if it was going to rain.

But Yanyang was already lively today, and the neat and uniform bearers carried boxes of bride prices tied with red silk scarves from the main street, and the men from the accompanying Baicao Trading House threw red envelopes into the crowd, as little as three or five silver leaves, and as many as a gold bead.

For a time, the little-known shopkeeper of Baicao Commercial Bank became the most famous big man in Yanyang.

The people of Yanyang are accustomed to seeing the children of rich families marry, but they have never seen such high-profile luxury.

The boxes of dowry gifts were moved to noon.

Now who doesn't know that the righteous sister of Mu Wangfu will marry the big boss of the Baicao Trading House tomorrow? But no one knows what this person's surname is, but after hearing that there will be a flowing water seat in the Baicao Hall tomorrow, everyone will go and see what the big boss of the Baicao Trading House looks like.

Tomorrow, I'm afraid that the head will be squeezed in the Baicao Hall.

In a teahouse next to the main street, a man as gentle as jade leaned against the window, silently watching the bride price procession walking by on the road.

How can a cup of tea be bitter?

He was so concerned that he even made the man's clothes dark red.

With so many dowries, people who are still a little shrunken about themselves on weekdays are now pouring out.

He watched with fascination until the last box of bride price disappeared from his sight.

Get up and leave.

.......

......

Qi Muxiao has not returned home for a few days, and today he sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that he could rush back to his house in the evening and let everyone have a light meal together.

The marriage of the palace is thanks to the help of Bai Zhenzhen and Shen Cheng, who came all the way from the coast of the East China Sea, otherwise they would have to busy Li Zi, the old bone.

Su Xian arranged for the bride's grandmother to live in the house for a few days and help out. Lou Xiaoyun lost her mother at an early age, and her father didn't see each other all the year round, and the people around her were all cultivators with pure hearts and few desires, and there was no elderly daughter to take care of them. Su Xian knew that she was young, and he was worried that he would scare her when he performed Zhou Gong's ceremony tomorrow, so he made this arrangement.

Luo Li hit it off with Bai Zhenzhen and Shen Cheng last night, chatted a lot of interesting things about the coast of the East China Sea, and came to look for Xiaoyun early in the morning, and saw her running out of the house with a red face and a scroll in her hand.

"Xiaoyun?" Luo Li called out to her.

Lou Xiaoyun blushed, like a frightened rabbit, and couldn't help clenching the scroll in her hand, "Sister Luo...... Early ......"

Luo Li saw that her face was flushed, the past two days have changed, afraid that she would be sick, she stepped forward to reach out to try her forehead, this girl somehow, she was so frightened that the book in her hand fell.

"Ahh

Luo Li is even more curious, isn't there any mystery in this album?

She smiled: "I don't want to rob you, I just see if your face is red and you have a fever." ”

Lou Xiaoyun was about to say something, but an old lady in the bedroom hurriedly came out and called: "Lou girl, what are you running, you haven't finished talking yet!"

Lou Xiaoyun's face was embarrassed, she gritted her teeth, and went back to the bedroom.

In the afternoon, Luo Li went to the Rui Wang's Mansion after being on duty, and according to yesterday's appointment, he made a portrait of the princess Tian.

In the main hall in the evening, the round table where Qi Muxiao eats on weekdays is full for the first time, it stands to reason that the bride will not see a man on the first day, but the situation is special, Lou Xiaoyun said that she would have a meal with her brother-in-law before getting married.

Qi Muxiao didn't change his official uniform, he went straight to the main hall when he entered the palace, and Luo Li, Lou Xiaoyun, Pei Ying, Bai Zhenzhen, and Shen Cheng in the hall had been waiting for a while, and several people saluted when they saw him come in, because Zhenzhen and Orange were monks on the coast of the East China Sea, and there were not so many requirements for etiquette.

Several people sat at the same table, and Pei Huan, Li Zi and Li Shan also joined in.

When Qi Muxiao took his seat, he ordered, today for Xiaoyun's marriage to have a family banquet, everyone present should not be restrained because of their identity, there is no high or low today, and they will be lively together.

Lou Xiaoyun looked at the lively table of people, thinking that she was going to get married tomorrow, her eyes were red, and she didn't dare to cry, for fear that people would feel bad luck.

Shen Cheng was a sensible junior, he knew what Lou Xiaoyun was thinking, and he smiled and talked about the interesting things in Baizong in the past.

Qi Muxiao replaced wine with tea, and when tasting tea, she didn't forget to look at Luo Li opposite.

Bai Zhenzhen took the wine glass twice to toast, but she didn't see it.

Qi Muxiao coughed, "Zhenzhen, Orange, when will the two of you leave?"

Shen Cheng's mouth was quick, and he replied: "Back to Uncle Xiao, Xiaoyun said that they plan to leave for the coast of the East China Sea in the next few days after the ceremony, and we and Sister Pei plan to go with them, and there will be a good person on the way." ”

"Sister Pei Ying wants to go with you?" Luo Li came back to his senses and asked.

"Yes, the third ancestor said that Sister Pei's injury is still treated. ”

"That's great!"