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There is no need for Mr. Su Wen to ask, Mr. Wen can't wait to show what he has.

"Did the two young masters just come here? I wonder if you are interested in the picture of beauties?" Wen Gongzi said as he walked.

It was Nangong Jing who spoke: "Can you take us to see it?" Probably because of the inherent effect of her way of speaking, it still sounds a bit unbelievable.

Mr. Wen subconsciously straightened up, showing a smug smile: "Of course, those five pictures of beauties are originally my works."

Mr. Wen, who didn't realize what stupid thing he had done, unconsciously quickened his pace, and invited the two "brothers" behind him who were obviously disguised as men to go to the small courtyard specially set up for him in Tianxiang Tower to enjoy the paintings.

The environment of the small courtyard is good, and the surroundings are very quiet. Nangong Jing glanced around and could detect six people guarding the courtyard wall. Judging from the aura, they all had some serious skills.

Mr. Wen pushed open the door, warmly invited Su Wenjun and the two to go in, and told the waiters outside to prepare delicious food and drink for them.He thought he was caring, but he didn't forget that these two were just here for dinner.

After sitting down in the house, Mr. Wen opened a locked box, carefully took out a scroll from it, put it on the desk with a smile, and opened it bit by bit.

"Please take a look." He deliberately stepped aside so that Su Wenjun and Nangong Jing could take a closer look.

Of course Su Wenjun would not be polite, with one hand behind his back, he stepped forward to look at the painting.

In the center of the painting is naturally a beauty, dressed in a light pink gauze dress, holding a round fan to half cover her face, standing in a green grass, looking sideways at the water surface with a corner exposed.

In terms of artistry and color, it is an excellent painting, even a rough person like Nan Gongjing can feel it.

It's just that this picture of a beauty doesn't move like the little brother said, and there is no abnormal aura in the picture.

"The painting is indeed a good painting." Su Wenjun stood up and said lightly, with an expression that didn't seem to care, as if he didn't pay attention to the painting.

Is a world of experience!

Mr. Wen's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help looking at Su Wenjun again. He collected five different beauties, but like this, he really had no chance to meet them.Moreover, he didn't dare to do anything lightly with the daughters of powerful families.

The idea in his heart became more and more firm, Mr. Wen said with a smile: "If my picture of a beauty is just like this, of course I don't have the face to make such a big commotion." He picked up the picture of a beauty on the table, hung it on the wall, and then He went back to the box just now, took out the remaining four pieces one after another, and hung them up one by one.

Five beauties with different styles are presented in front of you, some are dancing with fluttering sleeves, some are gentle and elegant holding a scroll, some are graceful and charming, and some are cute and exquisite.

They really have their own characteristics.

Nangong Jing lowered his eyes to cover up the cold look in his eyes.She has been killed on the battlefield, and even though she has been guarding the tomb for thousands of years, she is still prone to murderous and bloody aura.

Fortunately, Mr. Wen's mind was mainly on Su Wenjun, and he didn't notice Nangong Jing's abnormality.

Five pictures of beauties were shown, but Su Wenjun looked even less interested. It happened that the waiters in Tianxianglou were delivering the dishes one after another. Su Wenjun walked back to the table with a calm tone: "If these five pictures are all It won’t take long for Mr. Wen’s book to produce another well-known painter.”

Mr. Wen's face froze, and then he realized that these two people are actually women, and they are different from those young masters who can't walk after seeing these vivid pictures of beauties, so he relaxed again and walked over to make fun of him: "Two Don't worry, the essence of these five paintings is not here. After eating, I will show you what beauty is."

"Oh?" Su Wenjun raised his eyebrows, as if he finally became interested again, "Then we might as well hurry up."

Mr. Wen was secretly happy. After Su Wenjun sat down, he thought about sitting next to her. Maybe he could taste some sweetness, but he didn't expect Nangong Jing, who was a few steps behind, to take a step in the blink of an eye. Come in, without a word, sit beside Su Wenjun.

"..." Mr. Wen stared at Nangong Jing, and began to think about how to deal with this person after these two people were also accepted by him.

"Mr. Wen, what's the matter?" Su Wenjun frowned slightly, with a sharp look hidden in his eyes, and quickly returned to normal before being noticed.

Master Wen came back to his senses, and quickly waved his hands and sat down casually.

The dishes of Tianxianglou are originally famous in Jinzhou, so they naturally deserve the word "delicious".

The three of them seem to be enjoying themselves as the host and guest.

Satisfied, Mr. Wen asked people to pack up the things, until there were only three of them left in the room, and then mysteriously took out something from his sleeve.

Seeing his actions, Su Wenjun Gujing Wubo's face finally showed some interest, which undoubtedly made Mr. Wen even more proud, and he spread the things in his hands: "Do you know what this is?"

What I saw in his hand was a yellow purse with cloud patterns embroidered on it.

"Purse?" Su Wenjun said cooperatively.

Mr. Wen laughed loudly, stretched two fingers into the purse, and took out three sticks of red fine incense from inside. The purse was not as long as the incense, obviously it was an unusual item.

"This is my treasure." Mr. Wen smiled, then took the incense burner on the shelf, lit three sticks of incense, inserted them, and placed them in front of the five pictures of beauties.

But after a while, as the smoke curled up, the beauties on the picture of beauties came to life.

First, a simple blink of an eye, and soon, Su Wenjun and Nan Gongjing could feel that the beauties "saw" the people in the room, and the youngest beauty among them hid behind the tree in the painting, what a pity The tree was no more than half of it, and there was no way to completely cover her.Anger and fear appeared on the faces of the beauties more or less, as well as obvious hatred.

Su Wenjun approached some paintings.

Mr. Wen has seen such scenes a lot, and when he was proud, he took two steps back to make room. Seeing this, Nan Gongjing followed closely.

Seeing two people approaching, the five beauties subconsciously avoided, but the restriction of the picture scroll made them have nowhere to escape.

"How?" Mr. Wen saw them watching for a while, stepped forward and asked, seeing that Mr. Su Wen didn't answer, he couldn't help but said, "These pictures of beauties are not only useful for appreciation, but also if you want to play with them." OK."

Naturally, he couldn't see Su Wenjun who was facing away from him, and there was no trace of salivation on his face, but a slight frown in thought.

The only ones who saw Su Wenjun's expression were the five beauties in the painting. Among them, the quite coquettish woman in red clothes seemed to have noticed something, and the disgusted expression on her face turned into doubt, and then her eyes widened , gradually showing anxiety.

She moved closer and wanted to say something, but Su Wenjun turned around at this moment: "It's really unbelievable, I don't know if I can know, how did such an unimaginable miracle happen?"

Mr. Wen's smile became more obvious. He looked around, and then at the two of them: "I have to say, the most important secret of this skill, but I've hit it off with the two of you, so it's okay to tell you."

Su Wenjun smiled but said: "Young Master Wen, you can rest assured, I don't even bother to steal your business."

Comparing the two sentences, the points are higher and lower, it seems that Mr. Wen is petty and his vision is short.

Realizing this, Mr. Wen's complexion twitched, and he finally endured it, showing a hypocritical smile: "In that case, then I will show you how to make this beauty picture." He said from He took out a blank picture scroll, brush and ink from his purse, thought he secretly glanced at the three burning incense sticks, secretly counted the time in his heart, and slowly began to grind the ink, "I want to say, this picture of a beauty needs the help of the two of you." .”