I'm already invincible

How does it look?

heard.

Whether it was Liu Ruyan who was rubbing her shoulders, or Lu Qi and Liu Ruyi who were standing to one side, Xu Qingyue who was painting couldn't help but be taken aback.

a time.

In the minds of several of them, the figure of Ye Changqing appeared almost at the same time.

Feng Shen is like jade, white clothes are better than snow, holding a white and flawless little white fox in her arms.

In particular, the elegant temperament exuding from the inside out of his body is almost like a generation of immortal elders above the nine heavens.

Not to mention looking at the entire territory of Dayan Ancient Country, but looking at the entire Zhongzhou, even dating back to ancient times.

Such a peerless man is definitely hard to come by.

What kind of appearance is such a person talking about?

However, due to the noble status of this mysterious woman, the few of them just exchanged glances without leaving a trace, and did not dare to open their mouths to complain.

At this time.

The mysterious woman looked sideways at Liu Ruyan behind her, and asked quietly: "Ruyan, you have always had a good eye, and you have seen that person before, tell me, how does he look like?"

"This"

Liu Ruyan was at a loss for words immediately.

"Is it hard to describe?"

The mysterious woman raised her slender eyebrows and asked.

"Reporting to Pavilion Master, what is that Mr. Ye like? You can see it when Qingyue draws his portrait."

Liu Ruyan carefully rubbed the mysterious woman's shoulders, and thoughtfully said: "And, if this Mr. Ye really becomes your husband-in-law, this disciple will have the following crimes today."

"Husband?"

The corner of the mysterious woman's mouth rose slightly, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that you are very confident in this person?"

Liu Ruyan said softly: "I report to Pavilion Master, this disciple can't say anything."

The mysterious woman put a piece of snack into her mouth, and said nothing more.

that's it.

Nearly half an hour passed.

Xu Qingyue finally stopped writing, then turned around and respectfully said to the mysterious woman, "Return to Pavilion Master, this disciple is finished."

Say it.

Xu Qingyue raised the rice paper on the table to the mysterious woman.

Suddenly, a lifelike portrait came into view.

It has to be said that Xu Qingyue's painting skills are very good.

She only glanced at Ye Changqing a few times, but the portraits she made showed vividly both in her demeanor and her elegant temperament.

Seeing this, the three of Liu Ruyan looked at each other, and then nodded approvingly.

Not bad!

very similar!

Very expressive!

however.

When the mysterious woman saw the portrait, she couldn't help but froze on the spot, her long and narrow Danfeng eyes fixed on the figure in the painting.

really.

Whether it is the young and handsome face, or the temperament from the inside out, they are all in line with her requirements.

The most important thing is that this person has extremely high attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

In her opinion, only such a perfect young handsome man in the world can be worthy of her Murong Lizhu.

After waiting for so many years, it's finally here!

it's him!

And only him!

Suddenly came back to his senses.

This mysterious woman named Murong Lizhu almost melted like an iceberg, her long cold eyes were full of tenderness.

"Not bad! Not bad! Only such a man in the world is worthy of me, Murong Lizhu!"

Murong Lizhu said happily as she drank a glass of wine.

However, the voice did not fall.

An extremely strange scene happened.

In Xu Qingyue's portrait, Ye Changqing's face gradually became blurred for some reason.

a time.

The complexions of several people suddenly changed, and their expressions were full of shock.

This!

This!

This!

What the hell is going on here?

Why did the portrait suddenly become blurred!

What the hell happened!

this moment.

Even Murong Lizhu, who had a great background, couldn't help but change slightly, showing a hint of surprise in her expression.

next moment.

She stood up, and then her figure instantly blurred.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the portrait with a solemn expression.

Think for a moment.

She hesitated and stretched out a slender jade finger, stroking the blurred part of the portrait.

After a few breaths like this, she seemed to sense something, then turned her head to look at Liu Ruyan, and asked in a cold voice: "Ruyan, did this person come with the royal family of the Ancient Dayan Kingdom today?"

Liu Ruyan, whose face was pale, was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded: "Report to Pavilion Master, he is a member of the royal family."

Murong Lizhu's face was covered with frost, and she exuded an aura of calm and majesty, she frowned and said, "Looks like it's necessary to meet that old guy tonight."

the other side.

Under the leadership of Yan Bingxin, who is light and familiar with the road.

Ye Changqing and his group came to the famous Drunken Immortal Tower in the southern part of the imperial capital.

This is a four-story restaurant with exquisite layout and decoration.

When they came to the lobby of the restaurant, Ye Changqing and his group went straight to the top floor of the restaurant under the greeting and guidance of the shopkeeper.

Compared with the luxuriously decorated and noisy first three floors.

Although the fourth floor of the Drunken Immortal Tower looks antique, the price paid for its decoration is definitely far higher than the first three floors.

To know.

In this fourth floor, although there are only a few wine tables, they are all carefully carved from expensive golden nanmu.

Moreover, each wine table is near the window side, which can have a sweeping view of the surrounding scenery.

The most surprising thing is.

In the fourth floor, there are rockery and flowing water, green bamboo and gravel, and mist, almost like a man-made fairy land.

It is conceivable how much financial and material resources are needed to create such an atmosphere.

When Ye Changqing saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb.

Not to mention how expensive the drinks and dishes here are, I am afraid that just sitting here for a while and drinking a cup of tea is worth a lot, right?

All my belongings are only a few hundred taels of silver, is it really enough to spend here once?

Moreover, it's not just me alone, there are four people including Yan Tianshan!

this moment.

Ye Changqing finally realized deeply what it meant to sacrifice face and suffer.

The consumption here may not be a big deal to the Yan family, otherwise Yan Bingxin would be familiar with this place.

But for myself, I'm afraid I can't accept it!

thought here.

Ye Changqing felt extremely regretful in his heart.

What did you do to die like that just now?

Elder Yan insisted that he be the host, to clean himself up, but in the end, for the sake of that little dignity, he insisted on letting Elder Yan finally compromise.

Ye Changqing, Ye Changqing, you can still live if you do evil by the sky, but you can't live when you do evil by yourself!

After this meal is over, I will stay here for the rest of my life to wash the dishes and pay back the bills!

Just as Ye Changqing felt extremely remorseful and looked around at the same time, he accidentally saw a beautifully framed landscape painting on the wall.

have to say.

The painting skill of this landscape painting is quite good, but the artistic conception is still too bad.

At this moment, Ye Changqing's eyes flashed a bright light.

There was still not much expression on his face, and then he turned his head to look at the shopkeeper of the restaurant with a flattering smile and a somewhat bloated figure.

"Shopkeeper, that landscape painting looks good, it must have been painted by a famous artist?"

Ye Changqing pointed to the landscape painting not far away, and asked with a smile.

The shopkeeper smiled, and then he said proudly: "This guest officer has a good eye, this painting is the authentic work of Master Bilian. In order to buy this painting, my master spent 18 taels of gold to buy it. Arrived."

Master Bilian?

18 taels of gold?

Hearing such words, Ye Changqing only felt a buzzing in his head.

Can such a landscape painting be sold for 18 taels of gold?

Where did Master Ning's gold come from?

Earth and stones?

water in the sea?

Air?

Although Ye Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, he still couldn't help complaining.