A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Xiao Zhanyu's face flushed slightly, he turned his back, picked up a book and tried to cover it up, "It's just a casual question, you're too much."

His long hair spread like ink on his shoulders, the jade belt around his waist outlines his slender waist, and a slender, white neck like jade is exposed at the collar.

If it wasn't for Shu Ange being a man now, she would definitely reveal her heart so that she could steal incense and jade.

"It's getting late, I'll take a step first, deal with the medicinal wine, and then change the recipe for medicinal food. I'll go out with Ah Zhan tomorrow."

"Well, be careful on the road."

Xiao Zhan didn't look back, Shu Ange smiled and walked out the door slowly, not forgetting to close the door.

As the footsteps faded away, Xiao Zhan put down the book in his hand, put his palm on the cold desk, and looked back at the direction Shu Ange had left.

He didn't know what to do, and once he fell in love, Xiao Zhan thought he could restrain his love, but found that he overestimated his self-control.

When he heard Shu Ange compliment Ji Ning, Xiao Zhan had the urge to hug her in his arms and kissed her lips, leaving him alone in her eyes.

This crazy idea kept lingering in Xiao Zhan's mind. Only with his back to Shu Ange could he restrain the impulse in his heart.

Xiao Zhan's fingers slowly curled up, he closed his eyes, and after a long sigh, he spread out the rice paper, picked up the brush and started painting.

He didn't know what to draw, so he swayed the red pen in his hand at will, and after the ink faded, Shu Ange looked back and smiled and slowly appeared on the rice paper.

Xiao Zhan paused for a while, a small smile appeared in his eyes, and he was much gentler when he wrote again.

Danqing's brush strokes, flowing clouds and flowing water, wherever Xiao Zhan's feelings are, the frowns and smiles of the people in the paintings are lifelike.

He painted the scene of Shu Ange holding him in his arms when he was assassinated that day. The four eyes met on that day, setting off a storm in Xiao Zhan's heart.

After finishing the painting, Xiao Zhan quietly stared at the person in the painting. After a long time, he took up the pen and wrote the verses in "The Song of Yueren" on the rice paper.

"What day is this evening, the boat is in the middle of the boat. What day is today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince. It is good to be ashamed, but not to be shamed. How stubborn I am, I know the prince. There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. , Xinyue-jun, Xi-jun don't know."

When I wrote that there were trees and branches in the mountains, and I didn't know what to say, Xiao Zhan's heart was a little hot, and he could not wait to find Shu Ange immediately and express his thoughts clearly.

Just thinking of Shu Ange's noble conduct and liking for bright and upright people, his hot admiration turned into ice water and poured into his heart.

She treated him with all her heart, healed his heart disease, and healed his aunt, without asking for anything in return.

If Shu Ange is a person who covets glory and wealth, Xiao Zhan is willing to give her everything to please her. If she likes beauty, he will have a charming appearance.

However, she wrote a splendid article, and she has a lot of space in her heart, and she is determined to ask for orders for the people and share the worries of the country.

She is eloquent and eloquent. Given time, she is definitely not a thing in the pool. How could Xiao Zhan have the heart to break her arm.

Xiao Zhan pondered for a long time, unknowingly the ink marks were dry, and her graceful smile was looming.

Anyway, if she wants to climb Qingyun Road, he will set up a ladder for her. If she wanted to be an honorable man, he would bow down to her.

Xiao Zhan endured the grief in his heart, rolled up the picture and put it into the painting tube.

Few outsiders stepped into his study, and no one dared to touch his paintings and calligraphy, and Xiao Zhan did not deliberately hide the paintings.

Alternating morning and evening, another day in the blink of an eye. First, the protector's concubine fell into the water and died, and then Thirteen Lang fell off his horse and broke his leg. The Xiao family atmosphere was not good.

But these have nothing to do with Shu Ange. After she acupuncture Mrs. Yuan, she adjusted the prescription and went out with Xiao Zhan.

After being suffocated in the gate of the mansion for so long, it was rare to go out, and Shu Ange was so excited, like a bird out of a cage.

She was beaming with enthusiasm, and Xiao Zhan also became happy.

In Jiankang City, there are noble people everywhere. Xiao Zhan was afraid that Shu Ange would be wronged, so he didn't do the Bailongyu service.

Although Xiao Zhan has a distinguished status, in Jiankang City, not to mention the common people, even those children of the powerful, if they are not very close to the Xiao family, they will only hear their names and not know them.

In the early summer, Jiankang City has a pleasant scenery, all kinds of shops and flags fluttering, twelve minutes of bustling and lively.

After arriving in the downtown area, Shu Ange and Xiao Zhan got off the carriage, and she saw that Jiankang's scenery was very fresh. Especially those stalls and hawkers, who sold many new things, made her dizzy.

At this time, Shu Ange regretted that she was not traveling as a woman. It was a bit strange that a seven-foot man bought from the street.

In fact, although Xiao Zhan grew up in Jiankang, but because of his poor health, there are many people in the downtown area, and he can't stand the noise, so he rarely comes here, and everything here is new to him.

But along the way, Xiao Zhan rarely looked left or right. He followed Shu Ange all the way, chatting and laughing with her Yan Yan, and other scenery could no longer be seen.

They wore clothes made of Mingguang brocade, and when they walked, the streamer light flashed, which made the two people's demeanor even more scorchingly, and they looked like a pair of beautiful people.

Ji Ning and a few guards guarded the two of them in the middle.

When passing Bingtanghulu, Tangren'er and Rouge gouache stalls, Shu Ange glanced at it and put the greedy insect in his stomach.

When he walked to the stall selling masks and saw all kinds of strange masks, Shu Ange couldn't help but stop.

The masks on the booths are very exaggerated, and they are mostly used for entertainment, not as delicate as the human skin masks used for disguise.

Shu Ange picked up a fox face mask, turned around and put a button on Xiao Zhan's face, and said with a smile, "Cunning like a fox, beautiful like a fox?"

Ji Ning was taken aback by her offending Junhou, but Junhou was not angry, but took the fox mask and took it on, and picked out a feathered eagle face mask from the booth and handed it over.

"This is an eagle."

Shu Ange took the mask, tied it to the back of his head, raised his chin, and showed his new mask in a dignified manner.

Ji Ning paid the money, and the two walked through the busy city wearing masks. Wherever they went, passersby were all surprised.

"Jiankang is prosperous and prosperous, and it deserves to be the capital of a country."

Shu Ange walked backwards, shaking his head with his hands behind his back and feeling emotional.

Under the fox mask, Xiao Zhan smiled tenderly, and Shu Ange's figure was clearly reflected in his bright eyes.

Seeing that she was about to retreat to a stone pillar, Xiao Zhan stretched out his arms, grabbed Shu Ange's arm, took her into his arms and said, "Be careful."

It's not that Shu Ange can't escape, but if she avoids Xiao Zhan on purpose, it will only embarrass him.

The two big men were leaning against each other in the crowd, which attracted everyone to stop and watch.

Xiao Zhan had to let go of Shu Ange reluctantly, took a step back, and asked according to the previous arrangement, "How about going to East Lake to board a boat to enjoy the scenery?"