Molested Zulong at the beginning

I saw a few pieces of women's obscene clothes painted on them, which looked extremely cool, with a layer of almost translucent gauze on the outside and a white bellyband inside.

There is also a sexy red apron on the top, and a red cloth wrapped around the lower body.

There are fan-shaped ones, rectangular ones, diamond-shaped ones, all kinds of styles, and there are so many kinds.

No matter how you look at it, this thing looks like something used on a couple's bed.

Mo Xun's originally sickly, somewhat pale pretty face suddenly turned a blush.

With a little embarrassment, she looked up at Bai Su: "My lord, are you... are you serious?"

Just now, seeing Bai Su's face of righteousness and words, she thought it was a major event that benefited the country and the people, but she didn't expect it to be something interesting...

"Ahem, if you don't sweep this house, why sweep the world? The matter of husband and wife is also a big deal."

Bai Su coughed twice, and said solemnly, "I'll leave it to you at this time."

"I...I know..."

Mo Xun bit his red lips lightly with his bright teeth, turned his head, and picked up the blueprint as if he was picking up something dirty, his flushed cheeks seemed to be bleeding.

She raised her head, and stared at Bai Su fiercely with almond eyes: "I really think too much, this guy really...is not a good person."

Chapter 220 Seven, I Only Need One Stroke to Draw All the Spring and Autumn

"This Mohist giant is really a man of temperament..."

Bai Su came out of the young mansion, recalling Mo Xun's disdainful gaze just now, he couldn't help rubbing his nose.

"You guy, you're finally done..."

At this time, a crisp girlish voice came from a distance.

Bai Su paused, followed by the prestige.

I saw a young girl in an emerald green dress, she came into view, her jet-black hair curled up the temples of a married woman, with emerald jewels stuck on it, her pretty face as fair as jade, a pair of eyes of different colors , quite bright.

The girl was sitting in a tea shop not far away, her slender jade legs were shaking back and forth.

Who is it if it's not Hu Yan?

Bai Su walked over with a smile on his face: "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Hu Yan pouted his lips, and couldn't help snorting softly: "Could it be that I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do, and...do you still call me Your Highness now?"

"The lady..."

Bai Su scratched his cheek: "I don't know what the madam is here for."

Now he was faintly afraid of seeing Hu Yan. After all, he still felt a little guilty. He accidentally went to the wrong room on the wedding night of the bridal chamber, and became friends with Shen Gongbao with her sister.

Although it is not all his fault, everything is just a mistake, but in the final analysis, the cause is still because of him.

When Hu Yan heard Bai Su's answer, the corners of her mouth curled up, she spread her arms, and jumped down from the stool cutely: "When I was in the palace, my mother was very strict with me, and I didn't have many opportunities to go out to play. .”

"Now that I'm married to you, I naturally want you, my husband, to take me out to play."

Looking at her expectant eyes, Bai Su felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

Although Hu Yan's personality is a bit unruly and self-willed on weekdays, he really didn't tell himself that he seemed a bit scumbag.

But this kind of guilt only lingered in my heart for a moment, and then receded.

After all, his skin is much thicker now, and this level naturally cannot shake his mind.

As the saying goes, it is normal to marry a few beautiful wives and concubines in this era.

Of course, Bai Su has no interest in these aspects, he just likes to promote traditional culture.

Bai Su and Hu Yan strolled on the street. There was a lot of traffic here, and they could see all kinds of goods from various countries in the Western Regions, which made people dazzled.

Hu Yan picked up a box of rouge, and while playing with it, looked at Bai Su with strange eyes: "Bai Su, I heard that a Mohist giant came to the Shaofu recently."

Bai Su was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she meant, so he nodded: "There is such a thing."

Hu Tan's strange eyes flickered: "Then what does she look like, is she good-looking?"

While speaking, she put down the rouge in her hand, with a scrutinizing look on her face, as if a regular wife is wary of vixen outside and staring at her husband.

Bai Su rubbed his chin, and said: "Look, it's really beautiful, a natural beauty."

"Hmm~"

Hu Tan's slender black eyebrows raised, and his complexion became obviously pale.

Bai Su coughed lightly, and changed his words: "But in the end, it's just a vulgar fan. Compared with the noble and dignified His Highness Hu Yan, who is all over the country and the city, it still looks dull."

Hu Yan snorted softly, nodded in satisfaction, and acted as if you were sensible.

She poked her waist and said proudly: "That's natural, how can a commoner's daughter be compared with my Highness, then...she has a better figure, or I have a better figure?"

Bai Su pretended to shake his head: "I don't know, I only have eyes for Madam, I don't see her much, and I have no impression of her figure."

Although Hu Tan knew that Bai Su was fooling her, he still couldn't help feeling elation in his heart.

At this time, a little girl with braided hair passing by, holding a basket of flowers, saw the two people in bright clothes walking towards her, her eyes lit up.

She leaned over with a smile: "Young master, I have freshly picked flowers here, why don't you buy one for Madam, Madam is beautiful and beautiful, and it is even more beautiful when paired with flowers."

Bai Su was taken aback for a moment, and then he noticed that there was a girl in front of him, a girl in common clothes, who looked less than ten years old, with braided hair and an innocent look on her face.

Hu Yan looked at the delicate flowers in the basket, they were colorful and dewy, they were obviously picked just now, and she liked their delicate appearance very much.

When Bai Su saw the girl staring at him and Hu Tan, he couldn't help smiling, and reached out to touch the purse at his waist: "Okay, then you can take one, how much is it?"

The little girl smiled happily, took out a flower from the basket, and handed it over: "Thanks for your patronage, fifty pennies."

The smile on Bai Su's face froze suddenly, his eyelids twitched, and he asked again: "How much?"

For a moment, he even wondered if he heard it wrong.

After all, the price is too outrageous, even a basket of flowers is not worth a few pennies, and this little girl actually bought fifty strings, which is nothing short of robbery.

Facing Bai Su's question, the little girl still had an innocent expression on her face: "It only costs [-] guan, if it were someone else, I would sell it for [-] guan, since Madam is so beautiful and looks like jade, That's half the price."

Hu Yan blinked her eyes suspiciously. She was born in the palace, and her daily expenses were in charge of by maids. She seldom went out with money, so she didn't know much about these prices.

She couldn't help asking: "Husband, is the price very expensive?"

The corner of Bai Su's mouth twitched: "It's not just expensive, this little girl is killing me like a fat pig."

"In that case, I don't want it."

Hu Tan put down the flowers in his hands, but a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

It's not that she couldn't let go of this flower, but because it was the first gift Bai Su gave her after they got married, so she missed it like this, and felt a little regretful.

Bai Su's eyelids twitched when he looked at the disappointment that flashed in Hu Tan's eyes, and then at the girl in front of him who was looking at him with a smile on her face.

He rolled his eyes, and immediately the corner of his mouth curled up: "Madam, don't you want flowers, wait for me, I'll get you some flowers."

Under the surprised eyes of the two, Bai Su walked quickly towards the paper workshop next to him, after a long time.

I saw that Bai Su came out with a piece of rice paper and some pens and ink.

The girl who sold the paintings was stunned for a moment, her face full of doubts. Didn't she mean fetching flowers? What's the use of this paper?

Even Hu Yan couldn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Baisu Gourd.

She stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "Husband, what are you doing?"

Bai Su threw the paper on the table, said with a smile, "Of course I drew a picture for you, a picture of flowers."

Hearing this, the little girl on the side couldn't help but sneered: "You are really interesting, my flowers are freshly picked and can bloom. You can draw some flowers, but they are just some dead things. Compared with my flower?"

However, the corner of Bai Su's mouth curled up slightly: "Who said that the objects in the painting can only be dead objects, I only need a ink brush to paint spring, summer, autumn and winter, and let the flowers bloom slowly, do you believe it or not? "

Chapter 220: The peach is so young, it is shining brightly

"Just one ink pen, you can paint all the spring and autumn..."

The girl couldn't help but sneered when she heard the words, she didn't believe it at all: "How is this possible."

Even Hu Tan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Bai Su more.

If it were someone else who said such outrageous words, she must think it was just nonsense, but it was different if the person who spoke was Bai Su.

After all, having known Bai Su for so long, the husband in front of her has brought her surprises endlessly.

He may not be able to do things that others cannot do.

Seeing the girl's disbelief, Bai Su didn't get angry at all.

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and he sat upright in front of the table, lightly rolled up his sleeves and picked up the ink pen: "Forget it, I'll show you something today."

After finishing speaking, he took the ink pen in his hand and began to draw on the rice paper eloquently.

Seeing Bai Su's earnest expression, the girl couldn't help being taken aback for a moment. Could it be that this young man in front of him really knows the magical art of turning beans into soldiers and drawing eyes?

Her curious little head leaned over, and she suddenly looked strange: "Is this what you said, a painting that draws spring, summer, autumn and winter in one stroke?"

Hu Yan looked down and couldn't help being stunned.

On the rice paper, there are several ink marks drawn in all directions, which are crooked and cannot be seen, and it is impossible to see what it is at all.

Bai Su smiled and said, "I haven't finished the painting yet, so why worry?"

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and touched the ink marks scattered all over the place, leaving some ink marks on it. If you look at it so crudely, it looks like a little bit of flower buds that have not bloomed.

"Complete..."

Bai Su put down the ink pen in his hand, and nodded in satisfaction.

The girl blinked her eyes, looking at the messy gangsters and the rough flower bones, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She pursed her lips and said, "I said son, is this the flower you mentioned, there isn't a single one blooming."

It's no wonder she couldn't stop laughing, but this painting looks too rough and simple.

Looking around, there are painted branches everywhere, but there is not even a single flower blooming, which is a bit disappointing.

Hu Yan looked at the husband who was ridiculed by the girl, raised his slender eyebrows, and took the drawing: "What's wrong with it not blooming, I just like this painting..."

Although, in the garden in this painting, there are only some flower buds growing on the branches, which can only barely meet the theory of spring, and it cannot meet the theory of spring, summer, autumn and winter at all.

But after all, it was painted for me by my husband, so how can I let an outsider point it out.

Bai Su looked at Hu Yan with a caring gaze and looked at himself, and couldn't help feeling a little warmth in his heart.

He immediately smiled and said: "Madam likes it so much, then I will not disappoint Madam, I will let the flowers in this painting bloom."

Hu Yan was taken aback for a moment: "You...you don't use ink pens, how can you make this dead thing bloom?"

Bai Su said with a smile: "The weather is too cold, so the flowers haven't bloomed yet, so...as long as the weather in the painting is warmer, the flowers will bloom naturally."

As he spoke, he took out a torch and toasted the drawing from a distance.

When the flower seller saw Bai Su's method, she couldn't help but looked at him strangely, wondering if Bai Su was sick. The things in this painting were drawn with pen and ink, so how could they bloom.

But the next scene made her suddenly stunned.

I saw that the little bud had opened into pieces of petals and turned into a delicate and beautiful peach blossom, hanging on the branch. This amazing scene is simply unbelievable.

What is even more astonishing is that there is more than one flower blooming, and one flower after another blooms on countless branches.

In an instant, a beautiful peach forest appeared in the originally empty garden, and there were even many petals falling, which was extremely beautiful.

"It's so beautiful!!!"

Hu Yan's strange eyes widened, and Tan's mouth subconsciously opened, and he couldn't help sighing.

Bai Su said with a smile on his face: "No matter how beautiful this sea of ​​flowers is, it's not as beautiful as yours. The peach blossoms are shining brightly. This is a gift from me. Do you like it..."

Hu Yan looked at the drawing that Bai Su handed over, and immediately smiled, Qing Qing's face was delicate and refined, he nodded slightly, and responded.

As if she was holding a peerless treasure, she held the drawing in both hands, and looked at Bai Su with radiant eyes, like an ethereal girl walking out of a scroll, making the passers-by unconsciously stunned.

"boom!"

"Ouch."

"You don't have long eyes when you walk."

"Sorry, sorry, I was a little distracted for a while."