The crossed brother is his wife

Kyoto is very busy today!

All this excitement seems to have started when General Zhenxi brought General Zhenxi Fulang back to Kyoto!

Speaking of General Fulang of Zhenxi, he was already famous all over the world because of the roundworm medicine, but after returning to the capital, he was able to turn the capital upside down.

__First there was paper, then there was ink, and now, there is painting!

I heard that the dyes in the clothing dyeing workshops that are now open all over the Qingli Kingdom are also made by Fulang Zhenxi, the soap is also made by the king of Xiaojun under his orders, and the sugar that everyone praises is made by him!

Not to mention that General Zhenxi's Fulang's face is no longer that of a mortal, but a fairy.Those who have met General Zhenxi's Fulang can't forget his appearance.

And there is another saying—that day Zhenxi General Fulang made more than just cream, those ices, it seems...

Otherwise, how can there be ice that can be stored for almost a whole year?How deep the cellar had to be dug.

I heard that even the servants of General Zhenxi's Mansion can use ice. Outsiders are really envious, but unfortunately they can only be jealous. There are many conditions to be a servant of General Zhenxi's Mansion. The threshold is frighteningly high, besides All the people in this big family are house slaves, how could they be so easy to work as errands.

As far as other things are concerned, Li Xiaoguan's painting skills were only shown at the Chrysanthemum Banquet, how did others know about it?

It turned out that Mr. Zeng, who never showed his face today, actually said that he wanted to paint on the street in the most prosperous and conspicuous area!

Paint on the street!

What a great opportunity this is!Although there are countless painters who admire Zeng Lao's painting skills, Zeng became famous as a young man and never painted in front of outsiders. Many young students have never seen Zeng Lao painting in their lives, and they can only be fascinated.

And now, a great opportunity has come!As long as they can grasp a little bit of artistic conception and inspiration when Zeng Lao paints, they can reach a higher level, so how could anyone be willing to miss this opportunity?

but……

How is this going?Who is that person next to Mr. Zeng?Could it be that the person who studied ink for him was Zeng Lao's closed disciple?

Many students were surprised and happy at the same time, regretting at the same time and excited at the same time.

It's a pity that I can't be Lao Zeng's disciple, but I'm excited that there is such a beautiful brother in front of me. As long as I seize the opportunity, maybe I can embrace the beauty and be accepted by Lao Zeng!

I am very excited just thinking about it!

Most of the students don't listen to the things outside the window and only read the books of sages. They missed the opportunity to meet General Zhenxi's husband outside the city gate yesterday. General Zhenxi's husband is just good-looking.Besides, people have never seen the world, and they think that there are too many good-looking people. Who knows how good-looking General Fulang of Zhenxi is?

That's why many students didn't know that the brother who made them so excited turned out to be General Zhenxi's husband, a brother with a master, not someone they could covet and admire!

"What's the matter with you guys?" Feng Min wondered, why all these classmates and friends blushed like a monkey's buttocks, and curled their necks like quails

Doing this kind of thing in public, his eyes flicker.

"Are you a thief?" Feng Min teased.

He had never seen this group of friends like this before.

However, Feng Min just joked casually, and kept his eyes on the bottom.

He booked this box in advance based on his identity. It is next to the street where Mr. Zeng painted. The second floor is very close to the bottom, and he can see the situation on Mr. Zeng's desk clearly. It can be said to be the best location. up.

Not only that.

Feng Min's face was slightly red, his lips were tightly pressed, and the fingers pinching his sleeves revealed his nervousness and shyness.

His current state is exactly the same as that of the so-called fanboys on earth, just like seeing an idol!

Feng Min almost couldn't restrain his excitement, he really likes the guy below!I really like him!

"Ahem!" Feng Min pretended to cough twice inadvertently, exerting a little force.

At that time, Li Xiaoguan was studying ink seriously with a bitter face and his sleeves rolled up.

Too tired, hands hurt, crying.

I had digested everything I ate in the morning, and my stomach was rumbling and rumbling. Fortunately, the sound was not too loud and no one else noticed it, which saved me from embarrassment.

At this time, there was a cough in the top of the head.

Li Xiaoguan was taken aback, his hands trembled and he almost lost the ink stick, when he raised his head, he saw a face flushed with red, the red eyes were big and round, and the eyelashes blinked.

Probably because it frightened him, so he was embarrassed, and his face turned red.

A little familiar.

Although Li Xiaoguan couldn't remember, he smiled at him very understandingly, meaning he didn't mind being scared.

After laughing, he bowed his head and studied ink again.

Feng Min's neck was red, and he pulled the neckline a little to let the wind out, remembering that there was a man in the box, so he tied it back.

The compartment has exploded!

A group of students who are usually lonely and arrogant are now chattering around Feng Min, it's so lively!

This one said in surprise, "I didn't expect Feng Min that you knew him!"

Another student asked anxiously, "What's his name, Feng Min, do you want him to come out to play more often? Is he a disciple of Mr. Zeng?"

"Are you allowed? Where are you from?"

"Feng Min, you have to help the big brothers."

Fortunately, these students also know that they have to close the window to discuss, otherwise this image-destroying appearance will definitely be rumored tomorrow!

Feng Min was already in a good mood, he hugged his stomach and laughed loudly after hearing their silly words, tears rolled down his face. "Hahaha, don't you know, he is General Zhenxi's husband! You should give up, hahahaha!"

Doing this kind of thing in public is "dang it!",

"Crack!" "Ouch!

The corners of Zeng Yang's mouth that had been drawn in a straight line raised a slight arc, and he glanced at Li Xiaoguan.

Li Xiaoguan: "..."

wanna die.

Although the windows were closed upstairs, there was a loud voice, how could he not hear him so close?Not only did I hear it, but I also listened to it verbatim!Yujin covered her mouth, only revealing a pair of smiling eyes.

Li Xiaoguan clenched his fists as a threat, and said in a breathy voice, "Damn girl, if you dare to tell the general, you will die!"

If it was found out, that old Mensao would probably be jealous again.

In the past, Li Xiaoguan felt that he was too serious and upright. Even when kneeling and licking him, he only held his face up and only occasionally gasped. The face and abs are completely obsessed.With such seriousness, how could Li Xiaoguan suspect that he would be jealous?Seriously, he didn't discover this sullen character until after the village owner left last time.

Simply put, tormenting him to the point of needlessness, even calling him a butterfly doesn't work.

After all, people can't understand it!

And with the matter on the bed, if you say no, you have to use your strength!

In short, after soiling a few quilts, he finally discovered the serious and sullen inside belatedly.Regardless of the ups and downs and tears in the process, Li Xiaoguan finally remembered the lesson.

but!

Nima's Li Xiaoguan never expected it!

After Zha Gang and Yu Jin finished biting their ears, when they looked up, they saw Lao Gong's handsome and cool face, wow!

With his chin stretched out, Li Xiaoguan was so frightened that he wanted to grab the waistband of his trousers in a reflexive reflex.

I can't afford to be hurt, I really can't afford to be hurt, my two kidneys are so weak, so weak, my mouth is handed over to you and the chrysanthemum is in your hands, I hate you hate you so much!

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, Amitabha.

"Old Hu, go and clear the boxes on both sides, don't disturb Mr. Zeng's painting." He narrowed his eyes seriously, his voice was cold, "It's too noisy."

"Yes!"

Then miraculously, the boxes on both sides were emptied within 10 minutes. Many people came out with dissatisfaction but dared not say anything. They had to use their power again to find a front seat on the street.

Naturally, the box on Feng Min's side was also emptied.He covered his face, just wanting to stay away from the group of people.

It's too embarrassing, Ming.

But obviously his companion didn't notice his embarrassment, his face was excited, his hands and feet trembled, his voice trembled, and he stammered, "Okay, it looks good! Take a closer look.

Even more beautiful, her face is as big as my slap, hehe."

Li Xiaoguan: "..."

Rumors are on the back.

A cloud of hot air came over from behind, his waist was gently embraced, and a big hand was attached to the back of his hand, driving him to grind ink.

Li Xiaoguan was about to collapse!

Although his hands are relaxed like this, his heart is tired!runaway!Air blast!What a shame!

He didn't need to look to know what the people were thinking:

Ah, what a pair of dogs and men!

The world is getting worse, people are not old!

Is it the loss of morality or the loss of humanity?Let's walk into the teahouse together and listen to Mr. Shu's recounting of the events of that day.

Li Xiaoguan had already thought up the topic, and it was called "Shock!After the two men hugged each other, they actually did this kind of thing in public.”

Li Xiaoguan poked his serious waist with his elbow, but he didn't know that this interaction was flirting in the eyes of outsiders, and it was even more ambiguous.

The spring hearts of countless little brothers and men snapped and shattered.

Although General Zhenxi and General Zhenxi's Fulang grabbed some attention at first, everyone's focus today was on Mr. Zeng, so when Mr. Zeng announced the start, everyone kept silent and held their breath, fearing that something would happen. The sound disturbs the master's painting.

What's more, with their own skills, they must concentrate on what the master wants to understand.

Mr. Zeng picked up a small brush, dipped it in ink, and then drained some of the ink from the tip of the brush.

The students thought, is it necessary to draw the local details first?It is worthy of being a master, but it is different.

Finally, after removing the excess ink several times, the writing brush landed on the clean white paper as expected.

One by one, he casually brushed a few strokes, and Mr. Zeng put the brush on the table.

The students looked at it eagerly for a long time.

I have learned, I have learned, what is the next step? What is the next step?Looking forward to it!

Zeng Yang: "I'm done painting today."

Students: "?"

Dazed, helpless, weak and helpless me.