Chapter 14

The weather gradually became hotter and hotter. This afternoon, I was bored in Liushuang Garden and asked Xiyue to endorse her. They were all folk rumors, about demons, ghosts, Taoist gods, gifted scholars and beautiful women, female fairies and fox fairies.

After hearing a story about a scholar and a fox demon, she suddenly sighed, "Although this notebook is full of ghosts, ghosts, wits and fairies, each chapter is a fable. Sure enough, he is a generation of sages."

"Is it really that good?" Xiyue looked at her with wide eyes and asked.

"Of course there are." She sighed, "God's will is the will of the people. God sees the people, and God listens to the people. Book writers have great talents, and there are great talents."

Xi Yue then smiled, and whispered in her ear, "Princess, the person who wrote this book lives in our Xiaoyao Palace?"

"Who?" A surprised expression finally appeared on her calm face.

"It's Mr. Zhu Jinchen who lives in Liuhuayuan." Xi Yue said.

"There's nowhere to go if you break through iron shoes, and it's easy to get here." She laughed, patted her buttocks and got up, "How about we go to pay a visit?"

"But Wangfei, Mr. Zhu doesn't see any guests?" Xi Yue said helplessly.

"It's okay." She smiled lightly and let Xiyue lead the way to Liuhuayuan.

In Liuhuayuan, the study room.

Feiyi Huo Tianxiao lay lazily on the soft couch, propped his head with one hand, and watched Zhu Jinchen walking up and down in front of him, with a lazy smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.Only in front of a few friends can there be such a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, he spoke lazily, with a hint of helplessness in his tone that didn't match his identity, "I said, you've been walking up and down since I came here, and I'm about to faint .”

"You know very well that it's boring to come to my place, but you still run here twice a day. You asked for it." Zhu Jinchen shook his head, and suddenly took a few steps forward, with a brush dipped in Danqing in his hand like an inspiration Suddenly, he quickly added a few strokes on the drawing paper that was gradually forming, and then satisfactorily put the pen tip in his hand, walked to the table, picked up the jug, and poured a few mouthfuls of it into his mouth. , screaming happily.

In the picture is a lady in a pink dress with fluttering butterflies. The plump and plump lines of the current mainstream are beautiful and hearty, full of verve. The eyes are embellished lifelike, which is amazing.

Huo Tianxiao patted his palms a few times, "The world has always said that Zhu Jinchen is a rare genius who excels in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but this is the first time I've seen you paint. It's amazing, amazing."

"No matter how good the painting is, it is just a lifeless thing." Zhu Jinchen drank the wine, his fair face was covered with a strange blush, he looked at the painting, suddenly his figure flashed, and he took the drawing paper Put it in your hand, as if to tear it.

"What are you doing?" Huo Tianxiao moved faster.Like a phantom, she quickly snatched the drawing paper away and smoothed it on the desk, "If you don't like it, just give it to me, why bother yourself."

"Things without a soul, it's ridiculous to keep them." Zhu Jinchen sighed.

"Master Zhu is worth a lot of money. After sealing his pen three years ago, the painting of Danqing has even increased to 1000 taels of silver in the black market. This can be regarded as a small fortune for me."

"As you please." Zhu Jinchen smiled wryly.

Huo Tianxiao ignored Zhu Jinchen, stared at the drawing paper for a few moments, and then frowned slightly, "The artistic conception of your painting is really rich, and there is actually a layer of murderous intent buried. Years ago, did I still have a grudge about the way I killed people?"

"I will never forget it anyway." Zhu Jinchen shook his head.

(End of this chapter)

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