Chapter 47

"My lord, the timing of this vegetarian lady's appearance is too coincidental. I'm afraid there is a fraud in it." Now that Princess Dehui has not been buried, the emperor ordered Wang Shengyi from the Ministry of Punishment to investigate the case thoroughly. Madam, eight out of ten... nine is the bait.

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, what kind of thing is Wang Shengyi?However, the Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, just relying on his ability, hmph~!When I was in charge of the Ministry of Punishment, where is that poor man?catch him?It's just a dream.The man flicked the corner of his shirt, with a look of disgust in his eyes. "Yilin, your courage is getting smaller and smaller."

"Master, my subordinates are just worried." The person named Yilin hurriedly tried to persuade him, why is there no such beauty, why is it necessary at this time?

The middle-aged man snorted coldly. He has been in love for many years, and he has used many beauties in Goulan Washe or women from aristocratic families. Today, when he first saw this vegetarian lady, he saw through the secrets of this vegetarian lady's body.He looked at the stage with blurred eyes and said, "This vegetarian lady is still a virgin."

"What?" Yilin looked at the beautiful and flying person on the stage in surprise, and he was still a virgin!Then this must be the bait, why is he hesitating?Although he understood that the master had already moved his mind on this vegetarian wife, didn't the master never contaminate the women in his boudoir? "Master, since you already understand, why do you have to..."

"What do you know, idiot?" The man tasted the good flower carvings at hand, and seemed to be savoring them slowly. "As the saying goes, if you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost. If you don't live recklessly, why don't you go whoring or a female ghost after death?"

It just so happened that the person on the stage was swinging the sleeves, turning his eyes charmingly, pulling the sleeves back little by little with a smile that was not a smile, as if everyone's clothes and hearts were being drawn by this person, and every move was captivating.The mind of the middle-aged man also kept ups and downs, and his eyes were filled with the desire to conquer and the determination that must be obtained. The crisp sound of the wine glass falling on the table awakened the mind of his subordinates. "Yilin, do you know what kind of woman is called the best?"

"Yi Lin doesn't know." He quickly filled the wine jug with him.

There was an inexplicable smile on the lips of the man in brocade clothes, and an evil and obscene luster in his eyes. "There are ten kinds of women in the world that can be called the best, and this Mrs. Ru Su is one of them. She has a graceful figure and a natural charm. This kind of style is not enough for outsiders."

goblin!A word popped up in Yilin's mind unconsciously, and he didn't know where Wang Shengyi found such a stunning beauty.

"This girl, I'm going to make a decision!" The man in brocade clothes picked up his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, because it can't be done tonight. "I will leave this matter to you, old rules."

"Yes."

After the dance, Mrs. Ru Su and the winner of the bid went up to the fifth floor amidst the admiration of the crowd, and the night ended like this.I thought that before Ning Yuan Hou arrived, he could give a thousand gold coins.Who knows what young master Ling jumped out of nowhere, catching those who are interested by surprise.

The maid opened the door and entered, and saw that Mr. Ling, who was handsome in stature, did not exceed his courtesy, but instead stared at the picture scroll hanging on the wall of his wife with deep and far eyes, a little surprised, really ignorant.

Immediately, he walked to the side of the naturally vegetarian lady, and said back: "Ma'am, Miss Guoer hasn't come back yet."

They are all subordinates of 'Guo'er', and this time they came to the imperial capital for the first time to help. Although the master's lightness skills are excellent, they don't know where they went tonight, which makes people a little worried.

"It'll be fine." Mrs. Ru Su frowned slightly, and looked at her and said, "Go down first, and make another cup of tea for Mr. Ling."

Just now, Cai Guoer noticed that someone was peeping in the Liufang Pavilion, so he proposed to investigate and lure away the hidden guard left by Xue Shaochen.He was already strict with her, and he took the opportunity to escape and return, according to the time, it should be soon.

Seeing Madam's affirmative appearance, the maid could only nod slightly and backed away, they were only concerned but confused.

Mrs. Ru Su looked at the young master in front of her who was focusing on the paintings on the wall, exclaiming from time to time, and couldn't help laughing.She recognized Mr. Ling from the first moment he went upstairs.

Ling Yuncong, the second son of King Yun, is quite well-known in the painting circle. When he was eight years old, his eldest brother died of illness and was named the crown prince. Now he is only seventeen.

"Young Master, are you really so obsessed with Qingmo's paintings?"

"My lady doesn't know something. I have admired Mr. Qingmo for a long time. This "Swallows Returning to the Nest" is exquisite in brush and ink, with a sparse layout and elegant style. It can be regarded as a masterpiece of painting, and it is the culmination of Mr. Qingmo's paintings. The inscription is strong and sharp , the concentration is so precise, and they are perfectly integrated with each other, it can be called an inch of gold." Although Ling Yuncong's eyes are obsessed but not greedy, they are only for appreciation.

Mr. Qingmo has bid farewell to the painting circle for many years, and the authentic works are rarely circulated among the people, because one pair is worth ten thousand gold, and there are many imitators.Some imitations are so lifelike that people can hide them from the world, but he has studied Qingmo's paintings for many years, and he is determined not to miss them. This "Swallows Returning to the Nest" is indeed an authentic work!Immediately, Madam Ru Su was in awe, "Where did Madam get it from?"

"I got it by accident many years ago." Ru Su followed his eyes and stared at the swallows on the painting who were waiting to return to their nests. The swallows' eyes seemed to be able to see the eagerness to go home. I don't know if "he" also has it at this moment Eager to go home? "If the young master really likes it, I will give it to the young master as a vegetarian."

"No!" Hearing this, Ling Yuncong turned around and quickly waved his hands, gratefully bowing to Mrs. Ru Su. "A gentleman doesn't take what others like, and he shouldn't take it for himself just because he likes it. Yun Cong only hopes that in this life, he will have the opportunity to witness Qing Mo's peerless demeanor with his own eyes."

Five years ago, outside the purple bamboo forest in Xianzhou, Mr. Qingmo painted a panorama of peonies, attracting butterflies to stop there one after another, and all the people present were amazed.

"If you have the heart, I will meet you when the time comes." Seeing Ling Yuncong's clear eyes and the sincerity in his words, he lightly raised his delicate hand and took off the scroll on the wall, "For those who are vegetarians and don't know how to paint, I will give it to you." The young master will not let the famous painting be dusted, so don't refuse, young master."

(End of this chapter)

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