"Miss, Mr. Ma is waiting in the living room."

"Tell him, I'll be there right away." Xue Ting sighed helplessly, as the day came, this Mr. Ma was not bothered.

"Miss Xue." Ma Miancai's eyes lit up, and she fixed on Xue Ting almost without blinking, exactly.

"Tell me, where are you going to play today?" It was like this every day, and Xue Ting had gotten used to it from the chills at the beginning.Anyway, she has a clear definition of herself, and she will have fun with this young master, and then the Ma family will provide them with food and grass, which is fair and just, and no one owes anyone.

"Yinyue Pavilion." Ma Miancai smiled very proudly, "I found out that the number one painter in the world will be going today, we might as well join in the fun."

"Look what he's doing?" Xue Ting also thought of that man. Although he was very handsome, she already had someone she liked, and no matter how good-looking he was, he couldn't catch her eyes.What's more, her brother Lin Yun is not bad at all.

"Then... Shall I change places?" Ma Miancai asked carefully, feeling a little worried.I have almost gone to all the fun and beautiful places in the capital, so it takes a lot of thought to find a place to come out temporarily.

"No need, let's go to Yinyue Pavilion." Xue Ting unexpectedly agreed to this place, "Yinyue Pavilion is a holy place for literati, maybe... Anyway, it's not bad to pay a visit."

"I'll let them bring the carriage here." Ma Miancai responded blankly, for some reason, he felt a little bitter in his heart.Obviously, there is no need to spend more time, he should be happy.

Today's Yinyue Pavilion is extremely lively, coming and going, and the trend is constant.But judging by their demeanor, some are clearly not regulars here.What's more, there are many boudoir girls among them.

"The literati gather, why are these people here to join in the fun?" An impatient voice sounded, and the impatient look on his face became more obvious, making it obvious that this person was deeply irritable.

"Bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, what happens to them has nothing to do with us." Lin Yun picked up the wine glass and stroked it with his slender fingers a few times, "Compared with them, I am more curious about when Mr. Xu will come."

"That's right, I've been waiting all morning, and I haven't seen a single person yet." A man wearing a square hat shook his head, "I originally wanted to see the demeanor of the world's number one painter, but I never expected this person to look like this." big."

Han Qing, who was in a big posture, was heartbroken at this moment.If he had known that there was such a big difference between riding in a carriage and not riding in a carriage, he would definitely ride in a carriage obediently.

There were more and more people around, and it was about to block a street, Han Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Fathers and folks, I am here to meet the appointment, and I hope you can make it convenient."

The people around were still just talking to Nan Nan, Han Qing couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could guess something from their expressions.The people around here are half for his title as the number one painter in the world, and half for his face.But in Han Qing's mind, these two things were unnecessary. He knew a little about painting, but he definitely couldn't bear the title.As for his appearance, the product after makeup has nothing to do with himself in Han Qing's mind. He really doesn't have such a big face to accept the crowds of these people.

If I had known that he would have been hiding, it would be better to invite people into the mansion for a talk than to go out and be surrounded by people.

After much thought, what I regret the most is going out today.If you don't go out, you won't be surrounded by people, and you won't be blocked here. It's hard to catch your breath.

There was really no way, and Xu Zhimo couldn't learn martial arts, so Han Qing turned his horse's head helplessly, and then returned home neatly before everyone had time to react.

"Master Xu, why are you back?" Uncle Zhang was directing his servants to clean the courtyard, and was quite surprised to see Han Qing.Mr. Xu has only left the house not long ago, why did he come back?Could it be that they broke up on bad terms?But Mr. Xu's temper is not like the kind that would cause trouble.

If Han Qing knew Uncle Zhang's mental activities, he would definitely want to cry.His temper does not cause trouble, but his face does.If I had known earlier, I would have turned my face a little bit ugly, but unfortunately there is no medicine for regret in the world.

"There was an accident on the road. I'll go out later." Han Qing forced a smile. He couldn't bear to say that he was blocked on the street. I had some concerns and didn't catch up.

News from the capital spread very quickly. Although Lin Yun and others were sitting in the Yinyue Pavilion, they heard the news half an hour later.

"A man can't even get out of the house, but he's really worse than a woman."

"Xiao Han, you are very angry today." The man in the square hat shook his folding fan, "Is it possible that you are afraid of being robbed of the limelight?"

"Nobody, what am I afraid of him?" Xiao Han glared at the man, then turned to look at Lin Yun, "I'm afraid he won't be able to come, why not..."

"I'm a step late when I come down, and I hope you don't take offense." The clear voice came, Lin Yun was shocked, and looked towards the door.

The one who came was Xu Zhimo who couldn't wait so hard, Lin Yun's disappointed expression flashed by, and he thought it was that person with such a similar voice.

But that person is dead, no matter how similar the voice is, it can't be him.Maybe the prime minister brought him with him because of his voice, but no matter how similar his voice was, he couldn't replace Han Qing.

Even though he just changed his mind about Han Qing, Lin Yun felt worthless for him, but it was a pity that this was his own business and he couldn't control it.

"Mr. Xu." Lin Yun stood up and cupped his hands, "The meeting was too hasty before, so I specially invite you today, and I hope I didn't bother Mr. Xu."

"Where is it, I am honored to be invited by Mr. Lin." Han Qing hurriedly returned the gift, and at the same time did not forget to greet his fellow travelers, "I have also met you, Mr. Lin."

"You're welcome." The man wearing the square hat was the first to return the salute, "In Xiaqiu Wenxuan, this is my friend Xiao Han."

Han Qing's eyes darkened for a moment, Qiu Wenxuan, one of the protagonist's powerful arms, cannot be underestimated.As for that Xiao Han, who seemed aloof and arrogant, but was actually a champion, Lin Yun really looked up to him.

Moreover, Xiao Han is actually on Han Qing's list, which is somewhat unpredictable.

"Mr. Xu's voice is quite like an old friend of mine." The atmosphere in the venue was a little silent, Lin Yun added a cup of tea for Han Qing, and spoke as if nostalgic.

"Your Excellency are you talking about Mr. Han?" Han Qing asked back. In fact, he had experienced this situation many times.

"Exactly." Lin Yun nodded, "However, I have a question. I wonder if Mr. Xu can explain it?"

"Mr. Lin, please tell me." Han Qing spread his hands. Fortunately, Lin Yun was attracted by these things. He was very nervous at first, afraid that Lin Yun would discuss knowledge with him, but now he seems to be fine.

"That day in the main hall, Mr. Xu's voice didn't seem to be like that." Otherwise, he should have found out that something was wrong at the beginning, and he wouldn't have waited until today.

"Oh, I felt a little unwell that day, and even my voice changed." Han Qing lied without blinking, "Mr. Lin's observation is quite meticulous, and he can even notice these things."

"Thank you." Lin Yun froze for a second, then smiled and looked out the window. "The scenery in Yinyue Pavilion is not bad, how about going down for a walk?"

"Yes." Han Qing agreed first, anyway, he just came out today to show off his presence, and it didn't matter where he was.

Yinyue Pavilion is actually not just a tea house, but a collective name for a street near Yinyue Pavilion.Han Qing and the others are going to this street to play now.

There are mostly literati here, but there are also some boudoir women.A trace of worry flashed in Han Qing's eyes, and the sadness of being blocked on the street before swept over again.

"Master Xu?" Lin Yun turned his head in surprise, but there was a hint of interest in his eyes.Obviously, he knew Han Qing's concerns well.

It's just that in Yinyue Pavilion, by his side, Xu Zhimo obviously worried too much.

Han Qing sighed from the bottom of his heart, but walked to Lin Yun's side without any fluctuation on his face.I also admit that I am blocked, and I must not lose my compulsion.

"There is a painting alley at the end of the East Street here, and a poetry meeting is being held on the North Street. I wonder where Mr. Xu wants to go first?" Lin Yun concealed his joy in his heart. No one is surprised to be happier.

"Let's paint the alley." Han Qing replied without hesitation. Firstly, it fits the personality, and secondly...he is inexplicably afraid of poets.

"Then let's go." Qiu Wenxuan held the folding fan, "There are a lot of people today, and the painting alley should be more lively than before."

It is said to be a painting alley, but it is really such an alley.There is nothing else, only picture scrolls are hung on all the stalls.

Han Qing followed Lin Yun unmoved, never showing his preference.Whatever they were discussing, he just gave a little nod, neither engaging nor putting off the fun.

"I think it's hard for Mr. Xu to see these paintings." Xiao Han was angry when he saw Han Qing like this, but Lin Yun was by his side, so he couldn't do anything, so he could only sneer.

"These paintings are all masterpieces, Xu is not as good as them." Han Qing said modestly, "I'm just a savage in the mountains and forests. Young Master Xiao thinks highly of me."

Everyone: If you have previous experience, believe you will be a ghost!

"Whether you look high or not, you know in your heart." Xiao Han snorted, feeling depressed as if he had punched cotton, but Han Qing made up his mind to cover it up, and there was really nothing he could do.

I came out today to test out, but I didn't expect this Xu Zhimo to be so cunning, he didn't react at all from the beginning to the end, so I don't know what this person is trying to do.

The author has something to say: This chapter is to make up for yesterday, there are some texts yesterday, sorry

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