Deep in the night knowing the snow

Xie Hanyu helped Mu Tangfeng carry the painting downstairs, and Mu Tangfeng found a fairly lively place on the street, not too far from the inn, spread a piece of cloth on the ground, and put all the paintings on it .

Mu Tangfeng asked Xie Hanyu to wait for a while, then took the inkstone and pen and ink from the inn.

Next to the stall was an abandoned wooden table. Mu Tangfeng moved it over, put a layer of cloth on it, put the inkstone on it, and put a few blank white papers beside it.

Xie Hanyu helped him fix it, and explained a few words beside him, "Remember not to lose the jade talisman, hold the jade talisman tightly when there is danger, and I will rush over immediately."

Mu Tangfeng thanked him and said hello softly.

Xie Hanyu turned around and walked into the crowd, and disappeared after a while.

Mu Tangfeng took a look, moved a chair and sat down beside the table, spread out several paintings on the table.

Pedestrians always have to take a look when they pass by. This young man is handsome, and he is good at drawing and writing. He is wearing a blue and white robe, which does not look shabby, but adds a bit of dust. temperament.

After a while, several young masters came over, looked at the calligraphy and painting for a while, and asked him, "Did you draw this yourself?"

Mu Tangfeng nodded.

One of the sons pulled out the words below, looked at it for a while and said, "Then...how did you sell it?"

Mu Tangfeng said, "Writing is five coins a piece, and painting is ten coins."

The two young masters looked at each other, glanced at each other, each picked one, and handed Mu Tangfeng a small coin.

Mu Tangfeng took out the copper coins from his purse and wanted to give him some money, but the young master asked again, "What are you doing with this white paper?"

"Painting portraits?"

Mu Tangfeng, "Draw portraits on the spot, twelve coins a piece."

Brother Young Master was surprised when he heard that, "You can also draw portraits?"

"Then you don't need to look for it, just draw a picture for each of us."

Another son dissatisfied, "No, draw it on one sheet, don't separate it."

Mu Tangfeng took the vermilion brush, and after they had discussed it, he dipped in the ink and began to write.

In the end, the two planned to draw a picture. Seeing this, people around were curious and gathered around to watch Mu Tangfeng paint.

After Mu Tangfeng waited for the two of them to pose, the Zhubi raised a little bit on the rice paper to outline the two handsome figures, and the outlines of the two could be vaguely seen.

Those who gathered around looked a little unbelievable, and began to discuss in a low voice, watching Mu Tangfeng engrave the two of them on paper in less than ten minutes, and couldn't help saying, "Young master is so amazing."

"This is the first time I've seen this painting method, and it's much more impressive than ordinary portraits."

Mu Tangfeng's painting method is to grasp the characteristics of people's facial features, and flatten the facial features on the paper, not a blunt copy, so it looks more vivid.

Someone said from behind, "My lord, give me one."

Mu Tangfeng took the money, and when the painting was finished, he handed it to the two young masters. The two young masters were very satisfied, and added some money to Mu Tangfeng.

Some people gathered around to look at Mu Tangfeng's paintings. For a while, there was a crowd at his side, several copies of calligraphy and paintings were sold, and more than a dozen people lined up for portraits.

Mu Tangfeng continued to draw one by one until the afternoon, his purse was full, and he was about to pack up and go back to the inn.

The setting sun left an afterimage under the eaves, dyeing the clouds beside it red, and the hibiscus flowers in the courtyard came out along the way, and there was a faint fragrance of hibiscus.

The crowd dispersed, Mu Tangfeng stood up, rubbed his sore wrists, took out a handkerchief and wiped the ink spots on his fingertips.

"Young master, can you still take the painting?"

Mu Tangfeng took the vermilion pen, "I won't take it anymore."

A fat and white hand stretched out, and the woman handed over a large amount of silver.

Mu Tangfeng, "..."

He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. The woman was wearing a lavender begonia-pattern neon dress, with clear begonia pearl flowers on her hair. Make a crisp sound together.

The woman covered her face with a light veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes were slender and slender, and the eyeballs were light purple, with a charming charm, as if she was born with a smile.

Mu Tangfeng took the money, moved the ink brush according to the woman's figure, and waited until the woman was formed in the painting, and heard her say, "Master, please write on the side."

"Fenglin sits down to the Nine Que Spirits—with bones."

Mu Tangfeng's pen tip paused slightly, Fenglin?Isn't that the name of today's prince?

He glanced at the woman one more time, didn't say anything, and mentioned the words at the side according to what the woman said.

Waiting for the painting to dry in the wind, Mu Tangfeng rolled it up for her and tied it with a jade belt.

The woman took the painting, whether it was intentional or not, she rubbed her fingertips on the back of his hand when she took it.

Mu Tangfeng frowned, feeling the dense icy coldness on the back of his hand, the woman withdrew her hand, gave him a slight nod, and disappeared into the alley holding the painting.

As night falls, the lanterns next to the inn are lit up, the candlelight is faintly visible through the lantern cloth, and the pale yellow tassels are blowing in the wind.

Mu Tangfeng packed his things and went back to the inn. He hadn't eaten all day, so he went downstairs to buy two pancakes from the waiter, and went upstairs with the pancakes.

The pancakes were already cold and hard to bite. Mu Tangfeng took two glasses of water from the teacup and ate them. He went to the water room to wash his hands.

There was the sound of the door being pushed open from the outside in the room, Mu Tangfeng poked his head, saw Xie Hanyu, and rolled his eyes, "Brother Xie, you are back."

Mu Tangfeng wiped his hands with a handkerchief and came out of the water room, and took out his red money bag, which was bulging.

"Brother Xie, look, I made a lot of money today."

"You've helped me a lot in the past few days. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Xie Hanyu's eyes fell on his wrist, his gaze was slightly concentrated, and he grabbed his wrist and came to him, "How did this happen?"

Mu Tangfeng was stunned for a moment, and saw that on the back of his hand, there was a golden seal of Begonia at some point, and the black tattoo was printed on it, which was very conspicuous on the cold white back of his hand.

"When will it be... I don't know."

Mu Tangfeng recalled, two days ago on the bank of the Yin River, someone said that the mark left by the flower picker was not the golden seal of Begonia?

Xie Hanyu's ink eyes rolled, "Who did you meet today?"

Hearing what he said, Mu Tangfeng scratched his head, and the face of the veiled woman appeared in his mind.

"I met a woman this evening, wearing a veil and a begonia dress... I asked me to draw a picture for her, and I mentioned a word at the end. It said it was Jiu Que Ling... with bones."

"Bone attached?" Xie Hanyu raised his eyebrows, "It really lingers."

Mu Tangfeng, "Brother Xie, do you know him?"

Xie Hanyu, "It's just a flower snake, it's not on the stage."

"There is a teleportation formation in this golden seal, you are engraved by her, as long as she casts the formation, you will be transferred to her formation immediately."

Xie Hanyu clicked his tongue, took out a red string from his bosom, passed it through the wrists between the two of them, and tied them together.

"This way... give her a surprise then."

Mu Tangfeng, "..."

There was a red rope between the two of them, Mu Tangfeng felt a little inconvenient, he was still waiting to go to the bathroom.

"Brother Xie, can you let go first, I want to go to the toilet."

Xie Hanyu raised her lips slightly, "No, if she happens to pass you on, where can I find you?"

Mu Tangfeng pursed his lower lip, "Then..."

"Go on, I'll be waiting for you."

Mu Tangfeng was a little embarrassed, the two of them went to the toilet one after the other, and he went in, "Brother Xie, wait for me for a while."

Xie Hanyu stood by the toilet for a while, and heard the sound of water inside, and when the sound of water stopped, he stretched out his hand and pulled the red thread.

Mu Tangfeng came out from the inside and followed Xie Hanyu back to the inn, walking awkwardly on the road, Xie Hanyu glanced at him.

"Not enough?"

Mu Tangfeng scratched his head embarrassingly, "No, a mosquito bit my butt, it's a little itchy."

Xie Hanyu, "..."

After going upstairs, Xie Hanyu threw him a bottle of mugwort leaf cream to repel mosquitoes, "Use this to apply it and it won't itch."

Watching Mu Tangfeng wiggle his butt in front of his eyes, it's really... makes people want to make eyeballs.

Mu Tangfeng held the mugwort leaf paste in his hand, looked at Xie Hanyu with a grateful expression, "Brother Xie, thank you very much, you are so caring."

Xie Hanyu got on the bed and turned his back to him, and gave him an indifferent back.

Mu Tang said in a warm voice, "Brother Xie, I'll take the medicine now, don't look back."

Xie Hanyu's eyelids trembled, thinking that he would turn his head back.

There were rustling sounds in his ears, the more he refused to turn his head, the more he felt itchy in his heart.

Xie Hanyu glanced over from the corner of his eyes, and caught sight of two white petals of soft meat, before he could take a closer look, Mu Tangfeng quickly pulled up his pants.

Mu Tangfeng climbed onto the bed. He faced Xie Hanyu outside and asked him, "Brother Xie, is there any place you want to go with me? I'll take you there tomorrow."

He earned some money today, no matter what he had to take Xie Hanyu out for a meal.

Xie Hanyu, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

As the night gradually deepened, the loquat tree branches outside the window cast a tree shadow on the ground, and the paper of the window reflected by the moonlight turned white, which was particularly conspicuous through the dark night.

Mu Tangfeng felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and his consciousness was getting heavy, and he fell asleep with his head tilted.

The moment he fell asleep, the golden seal of the crabapple on the back of his hand lit up, emitting a burst of lavender light.

The red thread on Xie Hanyu's hand was slightly tight, he opened his eyes, looked sideways, there was no shadow of Mu Tangfeng beside him.

The record of merit and virtue surged in front of him, revealing a line of words.

If the savior is in trouble, he must go to rescue him, otherwise he will miss the opportunity.

Xie Hanyu's dark eyes were bottomless, he collected the merit record, caught a touch of lavender evil spirit in the air, turned over and got out of bed, and his figure quickly disappeared into the room.

In the Eternal Spirit Realm.

Holding the golden seal of Begonia with his fingertips, he looked at the sleeping person lying on the ground in front of him, with a rare look of stunned expression on his face.

She rolled her beautiful eyes and waved her hand aside.

"Take it."