Yue Ningxiang

Ankle, charming color boundless.

Listening to the extravagant voices coming from inside, Zhang Miao resented infinitely the privilege of entering directly without notification as the second owner of Zuixianglou!

The sound was soft and soothing, moaning softly, and it was indescribably beneficial to the ears. Zhang Miao stood outside for a long time before he managed to stabilize his rippling mind, and lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Master Xiao, my master ordered me to send you a painting."

"Okay, come in."

With such a candid answer, Zhang Miao was even more afraid to look up.

"This... is a bit offensive."

"is it?"

Behind the veil, there was a snort, and Xinyan giggled again. Zhang Miao could hear the nameless fire of desire rising in her heart, but she didn't dare to act rashly.

Fortunately, Xinyan and Yulang knew how to measure, and quickly restrained their sneers, Xiao Yu said softly: "I forgot, your master has always been strict, so naturally he doesn't allow servants to meet with disheveled people—you go outside first." Wait a while."

Then there was the rustling sound of dressing behind the veil, and Zhang Miao waited intently, but accidentally saw the white-haired and childlike Miracle Doctor Ping beside him, blushing!

"Doctor Ping doesn't like the...atmosphere here?"

He thought to himself, and asked in a low voice, but Ping Shengwen answered bluntly.

"Is the old man the kind of pedantic person who doesn't understand the past? The fragrance here is so beautiful that I really feel that the previous 50 years have been spent on dogs."

"It turns out that the magic doctor is not old. I don't know which girl or young lady you are looking for? I will talk to my mother later and let you—"

"After listening to such an ecstatic voice, ordinary beauty can no longer move my heart. It's a pity, it's a pity, this person is beautiful, but he is destined to miss me, alas..."

This time, Zhang Miao understood what he meant.Fortunately, although Ping Shengwen lamented, there was no sadness in his words. After all, most of his body has been buried in the ground. Such things as coveting beauty are not what a senior in the world should do.

But at this time, Xin Yan, who just casually covered her seductive body with a piece of outerwear, lifted the veil gracefully, and passed by Zhang Miao.

Zhang Miao suddenly felt numbness in his back. According to his experience, this was a sign of big trouble and particularly difficult things coming to him.

Yulang served tea, Xinyan brought seasonal fruits, and Xiao Yu, who was casually eating grapes, leaned on the long couch.

If ordinary people wear red clothes, they will always look a little vulgar, or too arrogant, or full of dust.However, Xiao Yu was dressed in dazzling red clothes, which complemented his beauty but took off the vulgarity, and he was a bit ecstatic.

Ping Shengwen, as the world's number one genius doctor, has practiced medicine for 50 years and has seen countless beauties, but when he saw Xiao Yu, he was amazed.

"Young master is indeed very beautiful, and - the temperament is refined."

"Is my temperament refined? Several of my elder brothers said that I am vulgar, extravagant, idle, good at eating, drinking and having fun."

Xiao Yu said, looked at Zhang Miao with his beautiful eyes full of autumn water, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it."

"Bring it?"

His hands are not usually white, the color is as delicate and moist as the suet white jade carved from Tianshan Mountain, Zhang Miao stared blankly for a moment, and couldn't help but be astonished.

Fortunately, Xiao Yusu is narcissistic and claims to be unparalleled in appearance. Seeing that Zhang Miao is in a daze because of him, he will naturally not be angry.

"Mo Zhu wants something from you."

Only then did Zhang Miao come back to her senses, and hurriedly sent the Melania picture drawn by Mo Zhu.

Xiao Yu unfolded the scroll, glanced at it, and asked with a half-smile: "Give me the picture of Melania, is it a compliment or a detriment to me?"

"This one……"

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Miao's forehead. Although the person in front of him was smiling, he felt that the sharp knife slid across the tender meat, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"And—it's still an unfinished orchid picture."

Xiao Yu added, and walked to the desk with the scroll in his hand, and the considerate Yulang hurriedly followed him to grind the color for him.

Zhang Miao also followed behind him, with hands down and concentration.

Xiao Yu laid out the Melania picture, pressed it on a paperweight, looked at it for a long time, took the brush dipped in ink from Yulang, and sketched a few strokes after the orchid and the dry stone.Zhang Miao, who was standing by the side, peeked at it, and saw a few dead branches. Although the branches were sparse and slanted, they could not see what was painted.

After painting the dead branches, Xiao Yu dipped some pink rouge from his daughter's house, and quickly spread dots on the dead branches. With just a few strokes, the charming and lovely roses appeared on the paper, but although the roses were painted with rouge, the color Delicate, but without a sense of frivolity, on the contrary delicate and soft, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

At this time, Xinyan also came closer to watch, Xiao Yu smiled and bit her ear, and she didn't know what to say, Xinyan's cheeks were flushed, and she scolded and took out the goose stamen yellow that prostitutes used to hook flowers at the corners of their eyes, Xiao Yu's little finger The tip picks up a little yellow goose stamen, and flicks a few places on the rose, so the rose with bright yellow stamens looks even more charming, but the fingers are flicked casually, making the rose more charming, and the delicate petals cannot cover the pale yellow. The stamens, and a few touches of light yellow fell on the dry stones and orchid leaves.

It's just that this Melanie Drunken Rose, although full of coquettishness, is not vulgar, she just feels that she is completely natural, and she is charming.

Putting down the pen, Xiao Yu returned the scroll to Zhang Miao that had not yet been paid for.

"Take this painting back and give it to your master. This is my return gift to him."

"Understand."

As early as when Mo Zhu brought Xiao Yu back to his private house for no reason, Zhang Miao had already seen that the relationship between the two was extraordinary, so naturally he would not say anything more at this moment.Taking a step forward, he carefully tidied up the picture of Melanie's Drunken Rose, and introduced Xiao Yu and Shengwen to each other, and then he was about to leave.

But when he was about to leave, Xiao Yu suddenly said: "Mr. Zhang, I don't know if you are really as clear as the rumors say. I heard something a few days ago, which is very bad for your master. I hope Director Zhang has heard about this matter and is prepared."

"Oh? I don't know what Young Master Xiao is referring to?"

Zhang Miao was startled, did he know about that?

"General Bai will appear in Suzhou three days later. It is said that he is visiting an old friend. The place where the local officials arranged for him to stay is near Zuoshi. I heard that General Bai has an old grudge with you and your master. Old acquaintance, I don’t know what kind of pomp the Zuo Envoy will prepare for General Bai’s visit to Suzhou this time?”

It turns out...he didn't know about the leader and...that matter...

Zhang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, but then an unknown fire rose in her heart.

—White Wing!

Shameless executioner!

A lackey who sells friends and seeks glory!

After watching Zhang Miao leave, Xiao Yu stretched out his hand and gave Ping Shengwen the pulse.

Although Ping Shengwen has a heart of admiration for this beautiful young man, he also knows that the other party is determined not to take a fancy to him. In order to avoid being looked down upon, he also follows the rules when asking for pulse, enjoying the delicate skin of the beauty without any trace.

"Young master's pulse condition is calm and there is nothing serious. It's just that he has been drinking too much these days and has suffered from the wind and cold. I'm afraid he needs to rest for a few days before taking some recuperating soup."

"Thank you doctor."

Xiao Yu said politely, Ping Shengwen also said a few words on the scene modestly, the two exchanged a few words like this, Xiao Yu winked, Yulang and Xinyan led a group of maids and servants to retreat.

The room was quiet, and Xiao Yu signaled Ping Shengwen to sit beside him.

"Master Doctor Ping, I heard that your medical skills are unparalleled. Even the imperial doctor next to the emperor wants to call you uncle. I have a few questions, I wonder if you can answer them for me."

It turned out that Xiao Yu's eyes were shrewd, and he could tell that Ping Shengwen was extraordinary as early as when he entered the house, and he tried to find out that he had a good impression of him with a few words, so he pretended to be gentle with each other in order to get information.

"I don't know what Young Master Xiao wants to ask."

Ping Shengwen chuckled, he thought that the question asked by this dandy nobleman was nothing more than a matter of seeking immortality, but beauties need it, even if it is absurd, he would answer it with a smile.

"Doctor Ping, is there any medicine in this world that can change the color of people's eyes?"

Ping Shengwen, who didn't expect Xiao Yu to ask this question, thought for a while, and then said slowly: "...this... is a little difficult, but it's not without it. It's just that this medicine is harmful to the body, and ordinary people don't like it. There is no need to change the color of the eyes, usually when the fine work of the Central Plains is mixed into the Western Regions, in order to prevent being seen, it has to be used."

Xiao Yu nodded. Since there is such a drug, Mo Zhu's eyes are not purple, which is not enough evidence that he is not Su Yunming.

"By the way, Doctor Ping, you said that this medicine is harmful to the body... don't know what harm it is?"

"It will cause people's eyes to age prematurely. When they were in their forties, their eyesight became dizzy, and they could not see the people in front of them clearly. Most of the secret workers are people who are loyal to the country and regard death as home, and the identity of the secret workers is extremely dangerous, and accidents may happen at any time, so Knowing that it is harmful to the body, but can't care about it."

"Then—if a person from the Western Regions is worried about being treated specially by the people of the Central Plains because of his unique appearance, will he also use this drug to change the color of his eyes, and also apply thick face-changing powder on his face to make him Dress up as a Central Plains person?"

"This is not without precedent."

Pingshengwen has already heard some clues, Xiao Yu is suspicious of Mo Zhu, but Pingshengwen is not a liar, let alone he can't lie to a beauty.

"Then, if you are a doctor of Ping, can you tell at a glance whether the face of the person sitting in front of you is real or not?"

"It depends on whether his disguise is really flawless. But even if it is a wonderful disguise, as long as you give him a pulse, you can still tell the difference. After all-no matter how exquisite makeup is, it is impossible to be flawless. And artificially The face that comes out cannot reflect the subtle changes in the body. What's more... it is