The wind

When Xiao Zhouheng returned to Li's mansion in a daze, Bie Hong greeted her in a panic: "Mr. Jueyan, you can be regarded as returning. Miss Sixteen has been waiting for quite a long time."

Xiao Zhouheng was surprised, he didn't know what Li Zhuyue's intentions were when he came here, and before he had time to change his clothes, he hurried out to meet him.

Going out of the room, I saw Sixteenth Miss Li Zhuyue and her personal maid Xiang Nong sitting in a pavilion under a tree a little far away, the shadows of the forest are scattered, among the maple leaves and reed flowers, the two of them are looking towards Xiao Zhouheng's place .

"Miss Sixteen." Xiao Zhouheng hurried forward a few steps, saluted for a long time, but did not look at Li Zhuyue's face.

Naturally, Li Zhuyue also smelled the alcohol smell on Xiao Zhouheng's body, but her complexion was the same, her eyes flickered, she raised her little finger and pinched the hem of her skirt, slowly got up, and said politely: "Mr. My little girl has a request, and I hope Mr. Jueyan will fulfill it."

"Don't dare, if you can help Miss, Xiaosheng will definitely do his best."

Li Zhuyue hesitated for a while, her face blushed, "I wonder if Mr. Jueyan can make a painting for my little girl."

"Painting?"

"Sir, you don't want to? If so, then my little girl..."

"Of course not." Xiao Zhouheng didn't know what Li Zhuyue was singing at the moment, and he didn't talk to Li Zhuyue for more than three sentences in the mansion. Hearing the so-called rumors a few days ago, he felt even more disturbed, "It's just Xiaosheng I'm not good at painting, I'm afraid it's..."

"Could it be that the little girl can't get into the eyes of the gentleman?"

Where are these words!Xiao Zhouheng was worried that people around would listen to him and cause some trouble, so he could only hope that he could quickly come up with a plan to evade it.

Seeing that Xiao Zhouheng didn't respond for a while, Li Zhuoyue only regarded him as agreeing, and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Jueyan, my daughter will go to the Begonia Pavilion and wait."

There are too many painters in Jinling to enumerate, so why do you force yourself to paint for him, who is anxious about his painting skills.As far as Yin Jiuchu is concerned, he is tens of thousands stronger than himself. With his own level, he can handle the little doll of the Li family. If it is for Li Zhuoyue...

Xiao Zhouheng sighed secretly, he couldn't think of any other way at the moment, he could only ask Bie Hong to get his paintbrush belongings, and let her lock the door before going to the Begonia Pavilion mentioned by Li Zhuyue just now .

Not far away, Lou Beiyin stood in the shade under the tree, with unpredictable expressions, Fang watched Xiao Zhouheng and Bie Hong leave.As soon as the two walked away, their figures flashed and entered Xiao Zhouheng's room.

There is a beauty couch in the Begonia Pavilion, amidst the autumn fragrance brought down by the wind, I saw that Li Zhuyue had carefully dressed up today, with a light makeup, but I saw clouds piled up on the temples, her hair was dark and smooth, The nose is like Qiongyao's, and the eyes are full of autumn water, which is even more slender.At first glance, I can only feel blue clouds and cage dawn, yushu hanging in autumn, and golden Chuanxia branches; at a second glance, it is green clouds cutting leaves, lowering gold shavings; reputation among broken flowers, fragrance and rhyme, both clean.

I have to admit that Li Zhuyue is indeed a man of the world, with a frown and a smile showing the weakness of the willow, which makes people feel a little love for her from the bottom of their hearts - she is destined to be held in the palm of General Li and his brothers, or The immortal empress enshrined by the son of a noble family.

However, this is what the world thinks, not what Xiao Zhouheng thinks.

Seeing this scene, Bie Hong also sighed softly: "Could it be that Miss Sixteen has descended from a fairy?"

Xiao Zhouheng was restless, only felt that there were some indescribable emotions hidden between Li Zhuyue's brows, and saw her haggard face, with erratic eyes.After briefly scanning Li Zhuoyue's face, he took a rough look at his appearance and demeanor, then hastily spread out the rice paper, poked it with Shezhou Fragrant Ink, and picked up a brush to outline it.The painting has been completed, less than an hour, Xiao Zhouheng felt that it had been 50 to [-] years, it seems that it has been a long time even if he is not popular, and dozed off beside him.

Finally, the job was done. Although the woman in the painting is also Yan Ruhua and red-eyed, Xiao Zhouheng can't look directly at it. He just feels that it is a big stain in his life. He can only apologize and hastily say goodbye to others. Red back.

At the same time, in the reception hall of the first part of Li Mansion, Li Yunyi dismissed the servants beside him early on, and only he and Lu Hongqiu were left in the huge hall, and the two seemed to have something to discuss.Incense was lit in the treasure tripod in the room, and fresh fruit and tea were placed in front of the two of them. Both of them were silent, as if they were tacitly admiring the famous calligraphy and paintings of the predecessors hanging on the wall.

The door at the other end was opened a little, and some light scattered in, Cuiyu bowed into the hall, Li Yunyi glanced at it, but only saw Cuiyu, so he asked, "Why hasn't Mr. Lou invited you?"

"Responding to the sixth young master's words, the servant did not find Mr. Lou."

"Didn't find it?" Li Yunyi raised his eyebrows, and a strange smile appeared on his lips, "Cuiyu, even though this Li's residence is big, it's not that you can't even find a living person?"

Those smiling eyes made Cui Yu tremble with fear, her body trembled involuntarily: "Servant..."

"That's all." Lu Hongqiu cut off the conversation and waved his hands, "Master Lou, why don't you tell him later, anyway, today is for other things."

"Master Lu's words are very true." Li Yunyi nodded, and raised his hand to let Cuiyu go down.

After Cuiyu staggered away, the door closed and the hall was darkened, Li Yunyi's voice sounded again: "Then I will talk to you today... Yang Daishan."

The undercurrent in the room is surging, and the wind and clouds are everywhere. If you plan to deal with it, the sea is not deep.Who is the chess player and who is the chess player; and who is in the game but does not know who is outside the game but is extremely transparent. When the cold sun sets, it will be revealed naturally.It's just that at this moment, it's still Wenwen Momo, just looking at the flowers through the fog.

When Xiao Zhouheng and Bie Hong returned to their residence, Xiao Zhouheng realized that the door had not been locked. Seeing Bie Hong yawning again and again, Xiao Zhouheng hurried into the room, but the moment he opened the drawer, he felt Sweating profusely.

There is nothing in the middle of the partition, and the manuscript of Jinlinglu that I compiled is completely gone.

"Don't be red, don't be red." Xiao Zhouheng called several times, Bie Hong poked her head in with sleepy eyes, "What's wrong, sir."

"Has anyone been in this room before?"

"Bie Hong doesn't know, didn't Bie Hong go out with Mr. just now." Bie Hong blinked, "Is something missing, Mr.?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you go down."

Xiao Zhouheng hastily went to pull out the drawers in other parts of the study, turned the room inside and out, but there was still no trace.It doesn't matter if the scroll is lost, you can write it yourself, but if someone with a heart takes the scroll to make an article, I'm afraid they will be charged with some crimes, or they will push someone to block the knife, then it will be really over.

Xiao Zhouheng blamed himself in his heart for dealing with Li Zhuoyue's side, but forgot about his side.When I was agitated, I faintly felt that I was being played by Li Zhuyue, and I also blamed myself for being insane after a hangover. I didn't realize that I was so clear and full of loopholes to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

But I don't know why in this panic, Li Zhongnan's face appeared in Xiao Zhouheng's heart.

plum!end!South!

His mother knows that this person has a small belly.

Since the man dragged himself into the water once, why couldn't there be a second time?

Surprised by Ye San all the way, Xiao Zhouheng rushed straight to Li Zhongnan's Qiushui Pavilion full of anger, and pushed the door to enter regardless of etiquette.

"Li Zhongnan, return the manuscript to me."

Li Zhongnan also seemed to have just returned to his room, and he hadn't taken off his robe yet. Seeing Xiao Zhouheng's angry look, he hesitated a little: "Manuscript? I have never touched your manuscript."

"Haven't moved? If you haven't moved, then what were you doing just now?"

Li Zhongnan had a strange look on his face, raised his eyebrows slightly, waved Bi Shan down, and put on the robe he was about to take off again: "Mr. Jue Yan wants to know?"

Seeing Li Zhongnan's half-smile, with the "shen-yun-yun" in his eyes that made Xiao Zhouheng's heart shake, he felt that it would be a waste of time to look at him like that again, so he had to turn his face away and forcefully hum from his nostrils. With a sound.

"Go to the toilet."

Xiao Zhouheng was taken aback for a moment, and his momentum immediately dropped by half.

"As soon as I came to Li's mansion, a lot of trivial things happened. Not only have you encountered disasters one after another, but now the manuscript has been taken away by someone. You must be responsible for it. You can be forgiven for doubting me." Li Zhong Nan Duan had a smiling face, and his voice was clear and soft, but there was a hint of grievance.

"If it wasn't you, who else could it be?" Looking at the darkly Huanian eyebrows, Xiao Zhouheng was almost moved with compassion.

Li Zhongnan frowned slightly, staring at Xiao Zhouheng: "Who has entered your room?"

"How do I know who has entered my room... You just took advantage of me to paint for Miss Sixteen..." Before Xiao Zhouheng finished speaking, he was already consciously lying. After all, this guess was groundless, but Fangjiu Passionate, raised his head and made a mistake, Xiao Zhouheng only felt that if something happened, it must have something to do with Li Zhongnan.Now calm down a bit, but I feel that today's action is a bit savage.

Although Li Zhongnan's motives are impure and his identity is suspicious, he is by no means a stupid person. Just like what he said about himself before, he will not do anything to throw himself into the trap.

"In this way, I am indeed suspected of stealing your manuscript. Presumably, Mr. Jueyan doesn't trust me at all." Li Zhongnan took Xiao Zhouheng's words and said in a low voice, "Then I will be with Jueyan. Let's find the manuscript together, sir, first to make amends for the previous disrespect, and second, to clear my suspicions and renew my alliance with Mr. Jueyan. I don't know what you want, sir?"

Xiao Zhouheng used the past as a lesson, silently waiting for Li Zhongnan's next sentence, but unfortunately today, there was no next sentence.

The pair of pupils where he could see was very frustrated, and his mouth pouted to the sky.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhouheng chuckled, knowing that he gave in because of the quarrel between the two yesterday: "What are you doing, I never bullied you, if you didn't take it, I believe you are." Today's Li Zhong Nan was listless and easy to talk, his whole body was like a golden hairpin grass that popped up in a rainy day but was scattered, he was quite pitiful.

Xiao Zhouheng sighed, but the corners of his mouth curled up: "You look like Miss Longsha's cat. Those who don't know the inside story think you are acting like a spoiled child."

Li Zhongnan raised his eyes, taking advantage of the faint golden light behind Xiao Zhouheng, the seven-point smile in the corner of his eyes was reflected in his eyes, three-point helpless, so he said slowly: "I'm acting like a baby."