There are no fewer than dozens of various carriages parked outside the Qingfeng Painting Pavilion.
Geng Qingfeng, a famous iron painter from the Xuanyuan Dynasty with silver hooks, is like a god in his paintings.
He is good at painting pictures of beauties.
He is deeply loved by ladies in the capital because of his fame.
People are coming everywhere.
"Hey, Brother Wu is really a busy man.
Why are you here today?"
A man in gray clothes got out of the carriage and said jokingly to the man in another carriage.
"Brother Zhang is joking.
I'm busy but I can't keep up with you.
Of course I'm here today for Baimei Tu.
Could it be that it's for you, brother?
Hahaha."
The man laughed and stepped into the door of Qingfeng Painting Pavilion.
He didn't even look at the man in gray he had just chatted with.
"Hmph," the man in blue was unwilling to give in, and spat coldly, "Isn't the thing that I am relying on the popularity of my sister is that I used my sister to marry King Ming and become a small concubine?
What are you pulling?"
Suddenly He shook his sleeves and walked in with a dark face.
Xuanyuan Youchen's handsome face froze for a moment, then returned to normal.
A pair of deep eyes like obsidian flashed with a few halos.
He put down the reins and jumped out of the carriage.
There was no tone in his words, "We're here."
Li Zhige's slightly closed pupils suddenly opened and he looked around.
A hint of solicitous smile flashed at the corner of his black mouth: "Madam, please" A flash of blue and white flashed across Zi Xiao's face.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Zhige, who was hunched over and stretching out his hands, and got off the carriage with a grunt.
Li Zhige also got out of the car with a sneer.
This lady has a bad temper too.
Zi Xiao looked pitifully at his master who was regarded as a coachman.
He felt that he was in the same boat.
He thought about how heroic they were when they were wearing armor, galloping on the battlefield, and fighting bloody battles.
Now one of them was reduced to a coachman, and He was even forced to put on women's clothes.
Even thinking about the voice made his eyes sour.
What kind of world is this?
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
Li Zhige suddenly walked up to Zi Xiao with concern, and his words of comfort made people envious.
"Nothing."
Zi Xiao was furious and replied angrily, full of the smell of gunpowder.
Li Zhige rolled his eyes helplessly, looked at the surprised Xuanyuan Youchen beside him, and shrugged helplessly.
This is none of my business.
When Xuanyuan Youchen heard this angry voice just now, a trace of inexplicable surprise flashed through his deep pupils, and then he regained his clarity and coldness, as if a stone had been thrown into a deep pool.
After a splash of water, there was no more life.
Complicated, Zixiao, who was looking down in embarrassment at the moment, turned his sharp eyes like a falcon to Li Zhige.
Is she really the person she is looking for?
"Get out of here, get out of here, Grandpa!"
A burst of noise not far away broke the strong literary and artistic atmosphere here, and it instantly seemed that the level had dropped a lot.
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From afar, I saw a sedan of eight people carrying the fat Zhang Aolin proudly towards the Qingfeng Painting Pavilion.
The flesh on his face was shaking extremely hard under the bumps of the sedan, and his stinking teeth were exposed.
You can still vaguely smell the stench, and the squinting pig eyes are full of lustful light.
The bloated body jumped out of the sedan chair, shaking majestically, and the flesh on the chest and stomach also trembled, "How can I miss you when I'm admiring a beauty today, hahaha" and stepped in proudly He walked through the door without even opening his eyelids.
He just regarded the people around him as nothing.
He looked so arrogant.
Li Zhige stared with disdain at the expression that looked like she wanted to be beaten.
Sister Qiu had still recorded it in her account that day.
"Let's go."
Li Zhige followed Zhang Aolin into the painting pavilion.
He was greeted by a bookboy with delicate features and fine features.
"Please wait here, young master.
The master will come out to receive guests soon."
Li Zhige nodded slightly, found a seat at random and sat down, motioning for the two people next to him to sit down as well.
"Peng!"
Before he could sit still, someone kicked the seat hard.
"Damn it, you've lost your ambition and dared to sit on our young master's seat.
Get out!"
The servants scolded Zixiao.
Zhang Aolin followed behind him and straightened his back.
This is the east seat.
Who else is qualified to sit here besides him?
Look at these poor people.
They are really brave.
They dare to make trouble on his head. .
"Hey you bitch, get out of here now" Zixiao's hands felt green.
Just as she was about to get up, she was held by a soft and slender hand.
Her whole body felt numb.
She looked nervously at Li Zhige beside her.
What did she want to do?
Li Zhige stood up gracefully, with a sinister look on his dark and shiny face, "Bitch, it's true that the road between enemies is narrow."
Zhang Aolin was really shocked when he saw this familiar face.
Then he looked around to see if there was anyone else.
He snorted and said angrily: "Smelly bitch, do you miss grandpa?
Take off your clothes first."
Let me take a look at the clothes before we talk hahaha" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Aolin stepped forward as if he was crazy and pulled Li Zhige's white clothes, and they struggled together inexplicably.
For a moment, everyone was sighing.
This Qingfeng Painting Pavilion was a famously elegant place, but these two people actually fought here.
I was afraid that today's beauty feast would be ruined.
"Stop" I saw a tall man, wearing an elegant green shirt, his hair was simply raised up, his face was handsome, an ink pen in his hand revealed a bit of mystery, his angry eyes contained a bit of bookishness, even he was angry.
So elegant and handsome.
Li Zhige rolled his eyes, and then exclaimed loudly: "I didn't expect you to be so hands-on with a man.
My wife is still sitting there watching.
You are simply bullying me too much.
Is there any way to do this?"
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"Well" there was a burst of air-conditioning around me, this was really a bit too much to say.
Although this Zhang Aolin is usually lustful and domineering, now he is teasing and insulting men in public.
It is really unsightly.
With a "pop", Zhang Aolin seemed to be frozen by something.
He fell backwards to the ground, motionless, blinking his eyes and opening his mouth, as if he was very uncomfortable.
Li Zhige hurriedly ran back to his seat and burst into tears while Zi Xiao stood beside him, as if someone had taken advantage of him.
He cried so hard that Zi Xiao's face turned blue, white, and purple.
It was so embarrassing.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Three black lines instantly appeared on everyone's faces.
Why do these words sound so awkward?
"Young Master, please be patient."
The man in green looked apologetic, "What happened just now was actually due to Yi Jin's poor care.
I wonder if there is any way to compensate the Young Master."
Li Zhige raised his eyebrows, waiting for your words.
"Please Mr.
Qingfeng, please make a beauty picture for me."
Li Zhige's loving tone really made people sigh.
He had suffered such a big sin and still thought about his wife.
He was such a good man.
Geng Yijin was startled for a moment, then nodded, "Of course, my father is painting in the studio."
He turned to Zi Xiao who was standing aside and smiled: "Madam, you are so lucky."
Zixiao's face suddenly turned blue, so lucky "Ma'am, please" "Next, please enjoy the beautiful pictures of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
I hope you will appreciate them quietly and take care of them."
Zi Xiao felt itchy in his heart.
He really wanted to see this legendary picture of Bai Mei.
But why was he pushed into the inner room to be painted?
Why: