There is a strong husband in the time-traveling house

Looking back, Mu Xingchen looked at the owl in front of him, his eyes looked like he was about to kill someone, and the night owl's feathers were blown apart: what, why do you want to eat Master Bird?

Mu Xingchen looked at the furry night owl, waved his hand, signaling that it could roll away, and then looked at the note in his hand with somewhat unclear eyes and didn't speak.

Mu Kai and Mu Xin over there, seeing such a master, made eye contact, what's wrong?

Mu Xingchen looked at the time: "You all go to rest, and bring over the official document I'm going to review tomorrow."

"Master, you've been tired all day, so you should rest this evening, Gong Ming will talk about it tomorrow!"

When Mu Xingchen heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Mu Kai. Mu Kai's heart tightened, he forgot and hurried out, and came back with a pile of official documents in a short while.

Mu Xin glared at this blank person, it means that the master has something to do tomorrow, he just wants to free up tomorrow's time, you bastard!

Mu Xingchen took over the official document and began to deal with it. The two servants stopped talking at this time. As the master's servants, how could they not sleep when the master didn't sleep, so they quietly helped more in the room. He lit a candle, put it on the table, then went out quietly, and stood guard at the door.

Mu Xingchen raised his head, looked at the two servants who went out softly, shook his head, and then started to review. When the review was finished, it was already midnight, and then he called the two of them in and asked them to deal with the official documents. , he washed and went to bed and went to sleep.I have to see that person tomorrow!

The next morning, after Mu Xingchen woke up, he tidied himself up. After breakfast, he went out. Today is the first day of junior high school. This person will definitely go to the mountains to paint and earn money, so he will accompany him Let's go!

The two boys wanted to follow, but he left him on the Zhuangzi. Anyway, someone was following him in the dark, so let's forget about these two big candles on the bright side!

-

And Ning Jing here knew that today was the first day of the new year, so he woke up early on purpose. Otherwise, when he got to the mountain, there would not be many pilgrims, and he would have no chance to make money. When he left the village, he met many people. No matter what, he lives in the same village, he doesn't care whether he recognizes them or not, he greets people, anyway, he knows that these people know him, and he is considered a celebrity in their village, of course, these little brothers are not included!

After leaving the village, I headed towards Yantang Mountain. When I got to the foot of the mountain, I saw the man riding a white horse waiting there, and when he saw him coming, he led the horse and followed him. go up the hill.

When Ning Jing saw him, he asked, "How long have you been here?"

"Soon." Mu Xingchen spoke very succinctly, even if he would not admit it for a long time!

Ning Jing sighed and turned around: "You sent so many things yesterday, you got a lot of money, right?"

"Not much, as long as you like it."

Hearing this, Ning Ping would be lying if he said he wasn't moved, then he raised his head and looked at Mu Xingchen, thinking about what to say: "You see, I don't have a pregnancy mole, and I'm a pure man, not a brother .”

"I know you're a man, I've seen it all, and I want to spend my whole life with you."

"But does this world allow two men to get married together? And you have to know that if we get together, we will have no offspring and no children at all. Are you willing to do that?" Ning Jing stared at him closely If he sees a trace of dodge in his eyes, he will leave immediately without a trace of nostalgia!

"As long as you are willing, everything is not a problem." Mu Xingchen said very seriously, you don't know, I will, there is no such thing as cutting off children and grandchildren, okay?

After Ning Jing heard this, he sighed. This person was quite persistent: "I really don't know why you've taken a fancy to me? I'm just a poor boy, and the money I have on me isn't as expensive as the clothes you're wearing. , I can't give you the life you want at all..."

Before Ning Jing finished speaking, Mu Xingchen interrupted him: "Yinzi, I have it, I can support you."

"Are you kidding me? I'm a man, okay? And I still have to take the imperial examination, so you're not afraid that I'll kick you when I'm successful?" Ning Jing looked at Mu Xingchen and his expression.

"Do you know?"

"I, of course I..." I was about to say no, but seeing the smile on the corner of Mu Xingchen's mouth, I pouted my mouth and closed it. After talking to this person for a few words, I was caught in it. This person There are too many routines.

"Are you 21 this year? One year old or not?" Mu Xingchen asked.

"Xu Sui! What's wrong?" Ning Jing asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just that there is a law in our country of Great Yan. If a man who is over 21 years old is not married, he will be ordered to be married by an official. Then you can wait to marry someone who is assigned to you by the official. I heard that those The official staff are not good!"

After Ning Jing heard this, he was completely dumbfounded, okay?So he was one of those who were to be assigned by the government, and then a scene appeared in his mind, the picture of him being forced to marry a man like a flower, as soon as this picture appeared, he shivered, and immediately Looking back at Mu Xingchen, although this person is not very good-looking, he can only be regarded as handsome, but he is not annoying, especially when he is riding on a horse, dressed in white, with a plain hairpin holding his long hair, elegant Very, really a bit of a Prince Charming feeling.

Mu Xingchen knew that he was frightened by his own words, "Do you hate me?"

Ning Jing shook his head: "Although I have only met you a few times, to be honest, I don't hate you. It would be fine if you are not a man. After all, I am a foreigner and I have no ability to challenge the laws here. You are a person with an official position, and I don’t like you because I was punished by the royal family because I am a man. No matter what, I hope you are well. , let's forget it!"

"Don't make excuses, just say you hate me or not? If not, then wait for me to walk through the door." After finishing speaking, he got on his horse, and then the person who was stunned by what he said, also He got on the horse.

When Ning Jing came to his senses, he saw that the person in front had galloped up the mountain on horseback. He was startled, and quickly put his arms around the person's waist, afraid of falling off: "I said you slow down, so fast , when you meet pilgrims, it will be troublesome.”

Mu Xingchen, who was in front of him, had a smile on his lips: "Isn't this to hurry up to the mountain? Otherwise, when you get there, why would you draw a picture for others? All the pilgrims have gone back."

"Okay, you won." Ning Ping shut up helplessly.

When he got to the mountain, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning. He first entered the temple, and sent all the finished paintings, the little monk's paintings, and helped collect them when he was empty, and then he left. Today On the first day of setting up a stall, he thought it would be a good start. After a while, he would draw a colorful portrait of Guanyin as a sample painting!

After going out, he found that Mu Xingchen was still standing at the place he had just chosen to set up a stall, and he was occupying space for him. He almost didn't laugh when he saw this. Will he talk about him behind his back when he does this, but it doesn't matter, he still appreciates his kindness!

After setting up the booth, he sat on the small stool he brought, and suddenly remembered that Mu Xingchen was still standing beside him, so he handed him the small stool prepared for the guests, and asked him to sit until the guests came Let's talk about it, anyway, it's boring now, so he said to the people around him: "Where did you get that guy?"

"What?" Mu Xingchen didn't understand.

"It's that night owl? It really didn't recognize its life when it came to our house. It flew around our house and caught a mouse for supper. Let's change to a better one next time. White pigeons are also fine, that guy It's really ugly."

Mu Xingchen thought about the messenger bird they had trained, and it was ugly to be laughed at. If this word reached the ear of the person who was in charge of the bird, would that person cry?But at this time, after Ning Jing said it, he had no choice but to reply: "Night owls fly fast at night, and no one is as alert as them on the night road. They are better at disguising when they are attacked, and they are better than pigeons."

After Ning Jing heard this, he said, "Okay, you won!" Then he stopped talking, picked up his painting tools and began to paint. He was very focused and serious when painting, and he didn't take a picture in a while. The unique colorful portrait of Guanyin is finished, lifelike!

Mu Xingchen next to him saw it and said, "Do you know how to color?"

"Huh?" Ning Jing didn't understand!

"It's the paint that you can mix colors with?" Mu Xingchen's eyes lit up when he saw it. You must know that people in this world paint only a few monotonous watercolor paints, and there are really not many people who can mix colors. .

Ning Jing nodded: "What's so difficult about it? Every painter should be able to do it, right?"

……

Mu Xingchen sighed, he can also paint, but he can't adjust the colors, what can he say!

Because Ning Jing looks good, he soon attracted a lot of pilgrims to come to see the excitement, especially those little brothers, seeing that Ning Jing painted well, just to stay by his side for a while, there is that little brother He asked him to draw a self-portrait for him.

Ning Jing put down the paintbrush in his hand, looked at the little brother a few times: "I am a painter, I can sell paintings, but I don't sell my own portraits, you are looking for the wrong person!"

The little brother blushed: "My lord, you misunderstood me. I just want a portrait that I like. If you don't like it, please paint me." famous.

Ning Jing looked at the pseudo-mother in front of him, sweating in his heart, if he were to marry such a woman in the future, he might as well just be with the man next to him, and save trouble.

After the painting was finished, the brother looked at himself in the painting, took out the mirror he carried with him and looked at it carefully: "Is this me? Why don't I look like it?" It's so ugly!

"This little brother, you are joking, don't you believe me?" He asked the little brother to compare the mirror he brought with him. This mirror was brought by him from modern times, and he specially prepared it for portraits. Yes, I was afraid to meet such a person playing a rogue, and sure enough, the little brother saw that he was similar to himself in the portrait, and walked away with a pout, but he still gave money and asked: "How about you?" Is the mirror for sale?"

Ning Jing shook his head, "My mirror is necessary for my painting, and I don't sell it." The joke is that there is only one mirror in this world, so where can I find a second mirror if I sell it.

The pilgrims who came here to watch saw how powerful the painter was, so they began to scramble to ask people to paint for them. Then Ning Jing was surrounded by people and painted all morning. At noon, the talents gradually dispersed. Only then did he have time to sit down and drink a sip of water, and when he looked at the person next to him, he found that he was gone. Where did he go?I stood up and looked around, but I didn't find anyone, so I thought he was gone. After all, he was so busy, he might have gone back, but I was a little disappointed, I was finally able to talk together, but in the end, I waited slowly for the sake of making money. If you kill someone, let that person just leave!

Just when he was lost, he suddenly heard a voice behind him, he turned his head and saw Mu Xingchen was holding a tray in his hand, on the tray was a bowl of vegetarian food, still steaming...