Chapter 265: Portrait
In addition, he has countless amorous sons and daughters, almost to the extent that as long as he sees a person's posture, he can roughly deduce the appearance of the other party.
But the fact did not disappoint Hou Xibai, the woman in front of him was a beauty. One is a beauty who is natural and like an elf.
Hmm, I want to draw it on the folding fan now. The amorous son Hou Xibai muttered in his heart.
"Humph!"
Zhong Yun snorted coldly, as a man, he would always be angry when he saw another man looking at the woman next to him so unscrupulously. I saw Zhong Yun sit down on the stool and move it slightly, directly blocking Hou Xibai's sight.
"Huh?"
Hou Xibai tilted his head twice in a row, and after his vision was blocked by Zhong Yun, Hou Xibai reacted.
Hou Xibai smiled awkwardly and apologized again: "This Dao Chief, please forgive me!"
"Amorous son Hou Xibai!"
Zhong Yun also stopped, muttering Hou Xibai's title of rivers and lakes, met Hou Xibai's gaze, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao heard about Hou Gongzi's preferences in the rivers and lakes, but it is still a little rude for you to look at the poor Dao girl so unscrupulously." ”
Maid!
The amorous son Hou Xibai couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and the gaze in his eyes that looked at Zhong Yun was full of suspicion.
Hou Xibai's heart was full of disbelief, thinking that he Hou Xibai was also a person who lingered in the flowers, and he had seen many women in the world who were captivating the country and the city, such as the little princess Shan Wanjing, and the beautiful military advisor of Nawagang. But the posture of the two women in front of him still made Hou Xibai have to admire.
Let's not talk about the beauty of Wan Wan's natural elf posture like a little daughter, only the concubine Xuan he has seen can be compared. How could such a woman be a maid?
Besides, the Taoist priest in front of him is a monk, and there will be a maid?
What made Hou Xibai speechless was that the beauty's face was unexpected, but an expression that was originally like this.
At this time, I saw Wan Wan, who played the role of a little white rabbit selling cuteness, met Hou Xibai's gaze, bit her lower lip lightly, and said timidly: "Well, I am indeed the master's maid." ”
This...... How is this possible!
The amorous son Hou Xibai was suddenly hit!
Although he lingers in the flowers, he has the nickname of an amorous son. But at this time, Hou Xibai couldn't help but be jealous of Zhong Yun. At least, he'd never seen a man with such a stunning ......
It's just that before Hou Xibai recovered from the blow, he listened to Wan Wan, who played the obedient little white rabbit, to make up for it again.
Wan Wan touched the index fingers of both hands and touched each other, and murmured timidly: "The master picked them up." The lord is a good man!"
Pick up...... Picked up?
Hou Xibai swallowed his saliva, his face slightly blue.
"Hmm!"
Zhong Yun nodded, agreeing with Wanwan's words, and sighed in his heart that Wanwan really could speak, and at the same time added a sentence. Said: "It was picked up by Poor Dao." ”
After speaking, Zhong Yun also turned his head and sent a nodding gesture towards Wan Wan, and Wan Wan replied to Zhong Yun with a sweet and shy smile.
The two looked at each other lightly, and then flashed, quite a feeling of understanding.
As for what the two of them are thinking in their hearts, whether it is this or not, this is unclear.
Hou Xibai, the amorous son, really didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, but fortunately, although he was full of jealousy, he envied Zhong Yun's good luck. But the real goddess in Hou Xibai's heart is still the heir of Cihang Jingzhai.
Thinking about it this way, although Hou Xibai was hit enough, he was still able to maintain his demeanor peacefully. In fact, Hou Xibai is indeed like this, he can only lose his temper in front of the two of them in his life. One is his master, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, and the other is the goddess concubine Xuan in his mind.
Soon, Hou Xibai calmed down and explained his intention to Zhong Yun, he wanted to make a picture of a beautiful woman, and he made up the number of ground branches on his folding fan.
And when this reason was explained, Zhong Yun did not have any change in his expression. What kind of virtue is Hou Xibai? He naturally knows it.
The flower road is said to be affectionate, but in fact, it is ruthless to put it bluntly. It's just that Hou Xibai doesn't have this way, he fell into it, and he can only walk in the sentient way. Try not to let yourself be contaminated with flowers and plants, so as to achieve the so-called realm of flowers and leaves.
It's a pity that the amorous son Hou Xibai did not reach this realm, and when he faced the heir of Cihang Jingzhai, his way was broken by a smile from others.
Wan Wan blinked her big eyes and looked up and down. seems to be about to see Hou Xibai clearly, and really shows the posture of the little daughter who has not experienced the world vividly.
Zhong Yun pondered for a while, and saw that Wanwan did not object, but was a sign of doubt, so he responded to the request of the amorous son Hou Xibai, to be honest, he was also interested in this Hou Xibai's painting art.
So the next thing was logical, the amorous son immediately opened the folding fan in his hand, and then took out the pen and ink that had been prepared from the sleeve pocket on his body, and began to draw on the spot.
When the folding fan was opened, the eyes of Zhong Yun and Wan Wan both fell on his folding fan.
Attention is not drawn by the other person's pen, but on the folding fan, on the portrait that has already been drawn.
This is just one side of the folding fan, on which there are already portraits of two beautiful women.
It's a pity that the portrait of the characters is quite abstract, although it has a lot of charm, letting people know that this is a beauty, but Zhong Yun was stunned and didn't see who the painting was.
Under Zhong Yun's gaze, Hou Xibai calmed down and prepared for a while, before his gaze fell on Wan Wan's face.
He took a deep breath and was about to start drawing, when he suddenly felt something under his feet.
Hou Xibai looked at his feet in confusion, but saw a pair of shoes falling crooked at his feet, and he happened to step on these shoes just now, and even Hou Xibai saw Wan Wan's bare feet exposed outside the robe. And those bare feet were now almost next to Zhong Yun's feet.
Sensing Hou Xibai's strangeness, Zhong Yun and Wan Wan looked down at the same time, and suddenly their faces and expressions were different.
The shoes ......
Zhong Yun looked at Wan Wan with a strange expression, and Wan Wan rolled her eyes with a purr.
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
In the eyes of the amorous son Hou Xibai, everything in front of him made him feel like he had seen through something. However, this thought, Hou Xibai just rose, and then suppressed it in his heart.
Even if it was jealousy, on such an occasion, he Hou Xibai could only hold on, and he comforted in his heart: Fortunately, the goddess in his heart would not be like this. (To be continued.) )