Chapter 52 Beauty Pictures

Since the disappearance of Huakui, even if Prince Jing tried his best to suppress it, the rumors about the haunted and monster of the Fanglou still spread the whole Wanyang City, and even the business of the Fanglou has plummeted.

Compared with the decline of Fanglou, those Guanyi, who had been unknown before, took this opportunity to surface one after another. Among them, the most eye-catching is Lanxiangyuan, the strong rival of Fanglou.

In Lanxiangyuan, the mother is only 30 years old, but she is already a long-sleeved dancer, which is well organized in Lanxiangyuan. Today, a distinguished guest came to the courtyard. Naturally, Aunt Qing did not dare to neglect. She hurried to the attic in the backyard and called out Hua Kui in the courtyard.

"Ningcui, you have to cheer up today. Mr. Qian made an appointment and chartered the gentleman's pavilion, which was the great God of Wealth. In the past, they always went to the Fanglou, but now the Fanglou is no longer good. It's our turn. Having said that, Aunt Qing has a slight smile on the corners of her lips, and she is not extremely happy.

Ning Cui said lazily, "Mei Xiang really fell wrongly this time. It disappeared inexplicably, causing me to lose my biggest competitor. Is there anyone worth my spirit in Liu Lane, Hua Street now?

"Oh, my aunt, don't say that." Aunt Qing came to Ningcui and whispered, "As the saying goes, the hundred-legged insect dies without stiffness. Although there are rumors that Mei Xiang is dead, there is no big action on Jin's mother's side. It's hard to say what the truth is."

"Aunt Qing means that Mei Xiang may still..."

"Others don't know what you are. Will Jin's mother and I not know?" Aunt Qing shook the silk fan in her hand and continued, "I don't know if Mother Jin will stop easily, but according to Meixiang's character, Aunt Qing, I can absolutely guarantee that as long as she is still alive, she will never let go of her enemies."

"Aunt Qing, Mr. Qian has been urging for a long time. Does Miss Ningcui want to come out today or not?" Suddenly, the cry of the turtle slave came from outside the door.

"I'm coming. Tell Mr. Qian that the girl is dressing up and coming right away." Aunt Qing shouted out of the door, and then pushed the lazy Ning Cui to the dressing table and said, "Mr. Qian is so generous that he should not be a general person, probably Master Zhou. Haven't you always wanted to see what the person who can end up with Meixiang looks like?

I heard that it is possible to see Zhou Chongxiao today, and Ning Cui slowly took care of her makeup.

At the beginning of the lantern, Zhou Chongxiao came to Lanxiangyuan. He came at the invitation of Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian asked someone to send him a letter. In the letter, he mysteriously mentioned a picture of a beauty many times, which was so colorful that Zhou Chongxiao couldn't help but want to see it.

Stepping into the gentleman's pavilion, Zhou Chongxiao accidentally found that there was only Mr. Qian and the Ningcui girl who was accompanying him.

"Don't you care about Mr. Qian today? Or is this Ningcui girl really so charming that it makes Mr. Qian unhappy? He mocked and stepped forward.

Ning Cui covered her mouth with her sleeves and smiled softly: "Ha ha, Master Zhou's words are really funny. How do you know that Mr. Qian invited Ningcui to come, not to serve Master Zhou?

"Well, just show off your mouth!" Mr. Qian laughed and came forward, "Brother Chongxiao, I don't think that you are about to get married and dare not provoke you, so as not to be ashamed to see your sister-in-law in the future!"

"Qian Baihua!" Zhou Chongxiao frowned. At present, the most unbearable thing for him is his marriage with Li Hanyu, but Mr. Qian is still deliberately raised at this jucm point.

"I value your appearance, Brother Xiao. It seems that I'm not very satisfied with this marriage!" Mr. Qian touched his nose and knew that he had accidentally stepped on Zhou Chongxiao's pain. He hurriedly changed the topic, "Don't talk about this. I came to you today. There is a strange beauty picture for you.

Zhou Chongxiao was not really angry with him, so he took the opportunity to take over and said, "It's so mysterious. You'd better not let me down, or you'll even liquidate the previous account."

"Sit down first! It's not urgent to paint. Just take it away when you go back. Our brothers haven't seen each other for a long time. I heard that you have suffered a lot in the government. I happened to go out and couldn't help you in time. I hope you don't take it to heart.

"That's just an accident, don't mention it." Zhou Chongxiao shook his hand and obviously didn't want to mention Mei Xiang again.

Ning Cui pretended to look at it casually, but in fact, he carefully observed Zhou Chongxiao. He was handsome, and his manners had a unique demeanor, surrounded by a pure aura.

"Is he a practitioner?" Ning Cui guessed secretly, and at the same time, she restrained her demonic spirit to an almost imperceptible extent. "If it's really a cultivation, then Mei Xiang is probably his way."

"What's wrong with Ningcui girl?" Aware of Ningcui's eyes, Zhou Chongxiao looked up and asked.

Ningcui's heart was surprised and happy. What was surprising was that Zhou Chongxiao's feeling was so keen that he could feel the eyes he pretended to glance casually. What was happy was that Zhou Chongxiao did not point out her monster identity, and he thought that he had no intention of being hostile to himself.

"I... I'm just curious about what kind of baby Mr. Qian said such a mysterious beauty picture. Mr. Qian, can you let Ning Cui have a look? Yingying turned her eyes to Mr. Qian, and Ningcui looked curious, which made people couldn't bear to refuse her request.

"I have clearly given it to Brother Chongxiao. If you want to see it, you have to ask what you mean." Mr. Qian threw the problem to Zhou Chongxiao.

Zhou Chongxiao was also very curious. He couldn't wait to go home for a long time. He took out the painting axis directly from the box and then unfolded it.

"This is..." Zhou Chongxiao was shocked by the content in the painting and shouted.

Ningcui's eyes also flashed vague thoughts, gently covering her mouth that opened slightly because of surprise.

The only one who has no special reaction in the field is Mr. Qian. He still held the peanuts with his chopsticks and bit them.

"How about it? This beauty picture is a rare treasure!" Speaking proudly, Mr. Qian drank a glass of wine, stood up and patted Zhou Chongxiao on the shoulder.

Zhou Chongxiao could not say a word at this time, and his eyes were fixed in the picture.

The beauty in the painting is Xuanyuanbi.

On the Qingshi Mountain Road in Yunyuan, Xuanyuan Bi raised her head slightly, gently opened her red lips, and stood between the green mountains and blue water. Her blue dress reflected pink peach blossoms, and her clothes floated like a fairy. The skill of the painter is extremely superb, and it is really as if he heard a gentle and light song flowing out of the painting.

"This is... when we met..." Zhou Chongxiao couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

What you see in Ningcui's eyes is another scene: in the dark incense pavilion of the Fanglou, plum fragrance is dressed in white. Before sitting on the guqin, burning incense and touching the piano is happy, and a faint plum fragrance floats around, which makes people intoxicated.

That's the plum fragrance that Ningcui saw for the first time. It has no competition with the world and is not as noble as the people in the world.

Suddenly, she thought of something and turned her head to look at Zhou Chongxiao, but saw that he was stunned with a three-point infatuation, and his eyes were as tender as water.

"If he really killed Mei Xiang, he should not have such an affectionate appearance when he sees the portrait of Mei Xiang. Is there someone else who killed Meixiang? With speculation, Ning Cui was more concerned about the sudden disappearance of Mei Xiang.

"Cough, I've seen this painting, brother, come on, let's drink." After interrupting Zhou Chongxiao and Ning Cui's thoughts, Mr. Qian raised his glass and stuffed it into Zhou Chongxiao's hand.

"It is indeed a rare masterpiece. The eldest brother was actually willing to give up his love, so he gave a cup of money to the younger brother. Zhou Chongxiao put away the picture scroll and solemnly raised his glass.

Mr. Qian said, "You know I'm a rough person. I'm sloppy in business. I appreciate paintings, or you are better at it. If this painting is given to you, it will not bury its value.

After drinking, the night is getting deeper and deeper.

After Zhou Chongxiao sent away the drunken Mr. Qian, he also went home with the painting box in his arms. After entering his room, he couldn't wait to unfold and hang it carefully on the wall.

"I don't know who's work this, which makes Bier's look so vivid. Huh? I don't know if Bier knows. Zhou Chongxiao made up his mind that since the author painted Xuanyuanbi, Xuanyuanbi should know who the painter is. He is going to ask early tomorrow morning.

At this time, he was so drunk that he tilted his head and fell asleep.

At the third hour of the night, the painting on the wall emitted a faint light, and then Xuanyuanbi in the painting actually came out.

She first looked around, then gently walked to Zhou Chongxiao's head, lifted a corner of Zhou Chongxiao's quilt, and got in by herself.

"Brother Chongxiao, Brother Chongxiao." The soft call from his ear made the sleeping Zhou Chongxiao open his eyes in a daze.

I was shocked to see that Xuanyuanbi was in front of him. Zhou Chongxiao was so scared that he suddenly woke up a lot.

"You! Bier, why are you here?" He quickly moved half of his body into the bed, and Zhou Chongxiao asked in a hurry.

Xuanyuan Bi did not retreat and moved forward. She clung to Zhou Chongxiao's body. Her little hand gently touched his heart and raised her sobbing little face and said, "Brother Chongxiao doesn't like Bi'er?"

"How can it be..." Zhou Chongxiao was at a loss and couldn't even speak clearly.

Xuanyuanbi put her face against Zhou Chongxiao's chest, put her hand around his waist, and said gently, "Then let Bier stay!"

Zhou Chongxiao was still struggling in his heart. At this time, a strange fragrance came from nowhere, which made him in a trance and his consciousness was not clear.

Suddenly, Xuanyuanbi pulled down his face and blocked his unfinished words with her cherry lips.

Soft jade is warm and fragrant, and the beautiful woman is so active to ask for pleasure, even the saint can't stand it, not to mention Zhou Chongxiao.

He responded to Xuanyuanbi's green action, and finally the last bit of sobriety in his mind was submerged by lust, leaving only wild desire.