lips and teeth play

Zhou Chenyu smiled unceremoniously at Master Li: "It's troublesome for you! Just charge the price of these two sets to my account."

Although Yan Chao didn't know much about traditional clothing, he felt that the gown would not be cheap just after looking at the material of it. In addition, it was purely handmade.

But when he accidentally saw the big five-digit number, he was still slightly stunned.

On the other side, Zhou Chenyu had already sent Master Li away while thanking him. Just as Yan Chao was about to ask this question, Zhou Chenyu rushed ahead of him and said, "Don't mention money, it hurts peace."

Yan Chao had known him for a long time, and after hearing what he said, he stopped insisting and teased him: "The owner of the garden is so generous?"

Zhou Chenyu: "Can you not be generous with your wife's wedding dress?"

Yan Chao: "..."

Sure enough, he shouldn't have said a good word about this person.

Zhou Chenyu, as usual, didn't take this sentence to heart at all.

He put on a regretful expression at the speed of light, and sighed: "Actually, I have a closet of bright-colored coats at home. They are colorful and have everything you need, but I don't have a chance to wear them."

Looking at him like this, Yan Chao felt that he looked like a peacock who sighed because his beautiful tail could not be displayed for no reason. There was a kind of inexplicable childishness and... cuteness.

Then I heard Zhou Chenyu quickly comfort himself: "Marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog, who made me stand next to the pillar."

After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Chao again, and said with a smile: "But I am marrying Yan Suiyan now, even though I am a widow remarrying, I can finally dress up festively."

Yan Chao was no longer surprised by his behavior of "I muddle myself". He said with a smile on his face: "What kind of widow remarries, it's almost as good as your slut cheating."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Chenyu thought about it, and said seriously: "It makes sense? You say that, I'm really Yan Xijiao."

Yan Chao: "..."

He really had never seen someone smashing himself up in the audience all day, and being able to beat himself up so coquettishly, it was completely different from those white lotuses outside.

Before Yan Chao could finish complaining in his heart, Zhou Chenyu led him to another room.

As soon as the door was opened, it turned out to be an antique study room with many calligraphy and paintings pasted on the walls. In the center of the room was a huge mahogany antique table with the Four Treasures of the Study neatly placed on it.

Yan Chao was surprised and said, "I can't tell, the owner of the garden is quite arty."

Zhou Chenyu sneered and said, "What is arty? Young master, I am Fengya himself, okay?"

Yan Chao snorted: "You are more or less coquettish."

Zhou Chenyu was not in a hurry to scold him, but walked to the desk and took out two folding fans from the hidden drawer-like compartment under the desk.

Yan Chao glanced at it, and saw that the fan bone was light brown, with little by little reddish-brown circular markings naturally, the patterns were regular and clear, like blossoming red plums.

Yan Chao couldn't help being startled: "Concubine Hongxiang?"

Legend has it that when Emperor Shun's two wives, Ehuang and Nvying, mourned him by the Xiangshui River, they wept bitterly and fell on the bamboo, forming spots of tears, hence the name Xiangfei Bamboo.

In fact, Xiangfei bamboo is a diseased bamboo that has been corroded by fungi, but because of its beautiful pattern and extremely special growth environment, this raw material is very rare.

Therefore, Xiangfei bamboo fans are the most precious types of fans, and the authentic Hongxiangfei bamboo fans are extremely rare.

Therefore, Zhou Chenyu took out two at once, which made Yan Chao feel a little shocked.

Zhou Chenyu saw that he recognized him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Teacher Xiaoyan is really knowledgeable."

Yan Chao subconsciously said, "...this is too precious."

But Zhou Chenyu said boldly: "Since ancient times, the sword rewards a confidant."

Yan Chao suddenly heard from him that he used words like "confidant" to describe his relationship with him, his heart trembled involuntarily, and then he felt an indescribable feeling.

Seeing Zhou Chenyu raise his eyebrows and smile: "Concubine Xiang's bamboo fan is a gift to this beautiful woman."

Yan Chao: "..."

Yan Chao: "I'm not your beauty, give it to whoever you love."

"Why are you like this?" Zhou Chenyu pursed his lips, "I gave you all the magical soldiers I have treasured for a long time, but you still don't appreciate it."

Seeing his aggrieved look, even though Yan Chao knew it was all an act, he couldn't help softening his tone: "Thank you for the kindness of the garden owner, but I'm not talking about cross talk, it's too much for you to give it to me." wasted."

But Zhou Chenyu couldn't help but said: "Say it once, and it's the only time the two of us said it together. No matter what, we have to keep it as a souvenir."

Hearing what he said, Yan Chao suddenly felt that this fan suddenly had an extremely important commemorative significance, and was a little moved for a while, so he was reluctant to refuse.

Zhou Chenyu unfolded two folding fans with both hands at the same time—only the fan surface was pure white, and it turned out to be two bare fans without inscriptions.

He spread the fan on the table and said to Yan Chao: "Madam, can you grind?"

Yan Chao no longer cared about Zhou Chenyu copying cheap titles, he said in astonishment, "You want to inscribe yourself?"

Zhou Chenyu glanced at him inexplicably: "Otherwise I'll give you a fan written by someone else? What's the point of that?"

The expression on Yan Chao's face was still very surprised: "Do you know calligraphy?"

Zhou Chenyu raised his eyes to look at him, and said helplessly, "Otherwise, who do you think the calligraphy and paintings in this room belong to?"

Before Yan Chao, it was only regarded as the works of literati collected by Zhou Chenyu, but he did not expect that it was actually written by himself.

Only at this moment did he raise his head, carefully looking at the calligraphy and paintings in the room, including lower script with hairpin flowers, and some frightening snakes and crazy grasses.Although Yan Chao is not a connoisseur, he can tell that his brushwork is strong and powerful, and his brushstrokes are agile and unrestrained.

Zhou Chenyu, who looks like an ignorant and carefree elementary school chick, can write such a good handwriting?

Yan Chao couldn't help being a little surprised, wondering how many hidden skills Zhou Chenyu still had that hadn't been triggered.

Zhou Chenyu had already read the disbelief in his heart from his expression, curled his lips: "Brother Xiaoyan, how rascal am I in your heart?"

Yan Chao: "... Wukong, I wrongly blamed you as a teacher."

Zhou Chenyu sneered, didn't speak again, quickly ground the grinder by himself, skillfully picked up the Langhao brush in his hand and dipped it in.

Just when he was about to write, he suddenly raised his head and smiled at Yan Chao with great interest.

From his smile, Yan Chao felt that he had no good intentions.

Thinking of the folding fans that have become so popular among cp fans recently, almost everyone has a handful of them, Yan Chao instantly reacted: "Don't write about that!"

Zhou Chenyu ignored him, and the tip of his pen had already landed on the fan.

Just when Yan Chao was heartbroken over a precious red Xiang concubine, he discovered that what Zhou Chenyu had written was not "Sinking fish and falling geese", but——

"Night Moon Flower Dynasty"

...The dynasty of Yan Dynasty?

After Zhou Chenyu finished writing this one, he picked up his pen and wrote another one. This time, he wrote four big characters:

"Beautiful view on a good day"

... Zhou Chenyu's Chen.

What a "beautiful scenery on a good day, the moon and flowers on the night".

This is really better than cp fans can dance!

Maybe Zhou Chenyu himself is the CP fan of Shen Yuluoyan!

Yan Chao glanced at the two fans again, and saw the ink characters on them, both in shape and spirit, handsome and elegant, really like the characters.

... Stop Liao, since it's really good-looking, let's dance CP.

After looking at it for a while, Yan Chao couldn't help but say, "What's the sky with the beautiful scenery on a good day, who's house is the place to enjoy the pleasure?"

Zhou Chenyu smiled and said, "Not only that, the other one also has allusions."

Before Yan Chao could open his mouth, he babbled and sang in an unknown ancient tune: "I have accomplished the court affairs of Yeyuehua in the bridal chamber, and I will enjoy some time when I am full of tea and dinner in front of the green window..."

Yan Chao: "..."

Who entered the bridal chamber with you! ! !