Chapter 106

Yu Linglong did not expect that he would put forward such a condition. The man, who appeared around her several times, seemed to understand her mind very much, and even knew how much she didn't want to meet him again.

After a moment's silence, Yu Linglong raised her face, looked straight into the man's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "OK, I promise you."

It is the best thing for her if she can really stay out of it. Yu Linglong is never afraid of anything, but she is not willing to cause trouble.

It was a complete accident that she would be involved in this, and if the accident could end in this way, it would be the best result.

In the dark night, the man's body seems to shake slightly, the roadside rose seems to feel the man's vibration, have numerous petals fluttering down, deep and shallow spread all over the ground.

His figure stood in the dark, almost integrated with the night. His deep eyes looked at the jade exquisite, higher than the night sky above his head.

"Do you really agree?"

Jade Linglong show eyebrow a pick, this man does not think she promised too happily, so do not believe her?

Plain hand raised, raised in front of the man, jade Linglong coldly said: "you don't believe, then we'll clap for an oath!"

The man slowly raised his hand, stopped, and finally hit Yu Linglong's palm: "good, I hope you remember today's commitment."

Slightly thick palm, from Yu Linglong's hand slowly slide down, this hot summer night, the man's hand is cold, as if his face on the silver mask, cold without a trace of temperature.

After a deep look at jade Linglong, the man turned to leave and soon disappeared in the dark.

Jade Linglong slightly relieved, I don't know why, the big stone in her heart did not seem to disappear, still sink in her heart.

Is it really going to end like this?

Gulian teahouse is located in the western suburb of the capital city. The water used for cooking tea in the teahouse is totally derived from gulianquan. It is said that even every set of tea set in the teahouse, whether it is a purple sand tea bowl or an ice cracked porcelain bowl, is taken out after 49 days of warming in the spring water. Therefore, the tea prepared here can stimulate tea more than ordinary water The fragrance of the leaf itself, once tasted, will never give up.

Although the Gulian teahouse is located in a remote area, it is often overcrowded, especially for literati, high-ranking officials and nobles, who regard it as an elegant matter to be able to taste tea here.

Yu Linglong didn't come late, but she saw red paper waiting at the door. Seeing her coming, she immediately came forward: "Miss jade, our eldest lady is waiting for you in the elegant seat upstairs. Please follow me."

Yu Linglong raised her eyes and saw that the first floor was a large room. Bamboo curtains were hung on the four doors and windows. The breeze was blowing in from the curtain gap, bringing the light fragrance of the bamboo forest outside, which was very elegant.

There is a huge red sandalwood table in the middle. It is simple and elegant in weight, but there is no seat beside it. There is nothing on the table. There is no dust on it. It is obvious that there is an open space around. I don't know what the purpose is.

In the rest of the place, dozens of tea tables with tea sets and fruit dishes were arranged in an orderly manner. At the moment, people were already full, and literati who were shaking their heads and reciting poems were everywhere.

Yu Linglong is a little strange. If you go so far, what do you do in such a place? Is it just for tea?

On the second floor, Shi Huiru was lifting a gap in the bead curtain and peeped downstairs. Seeing the jade Linglong coming, she immediately waved to her with a smile: "Linglong, I'm here!"

In fact, it is a small single room separated by carved screen. The door is hung with bead curtain, which not only adds a layer of barrier for people in the room, but also provides a panoramic view of the scene downstairs.

Yu Linglong sipped her tea, but she didn't think it was surprising. It seems that the reputation of Gulian teahouse is rather exaggerated.

This is probably the case in the world, and the place with great reputation is not so outstanding.

Shi Huiru has been locked up for a long time. As soon as she goes out, she looks very excited. She keeps pulling Yu Linglong to say this and that. However, Yu Linglong is sensitive to find that Shi Huiru's eyes sometimes drift to the empty big case table downstairs, which seems to be waiting for something.

When Shi Huiru looked out again, Yu Linglong finally said, "are you here just for tea?"

Shi Huiru's round face suddenly turned red: "I don't want to talk to you --"

before the words fell, there was a commotion downstairs, followed by the voice of red paper outside the door: "Miss, come, come!"

Shi Huiru suddenly stood up, even the tea bowl was spilled over, but she didn't care at all. She walked to the door in a few steps.

Yu Linglong is a little funny. She has already guessed the answer in her heart. She stands up and goes to Shi Huiru's side and looks downstairs with her.

At the side of the huge red sandalwood table, a slender man in a long blue shirt with gentle eyebrows and eyes was standing beside the huge red sandalwood table. He was clapping and clasping his hands around, which was very elegant.Jade Linglong faint smile, look to Shi Huiru, see her face immediately brimming with happy smile, such as sunshine warm.

In this world, there is probably only one man who can make Shi Huiru so concerned. Yu Linglong thinks like this, but she is very curious. What is Yang Huanian going to do?

The answer to the question soon came to an end. The schoolboy on the side of the desk spread a piece of plain white rice paper about three feet on the table, and prepared various colors of pigments to serve Yang Huanian's painting.

For a time, upstairs and downstairs quietly, nearly a hundred pairs of eyes looked at Yang Huanian.

Shi Huiru did not dare to breathe. He did not even dare to blink. He looked at Yang Huanian.

It seems that he didn't feel the gaze of so many people. Yang Huanian took his brush and meditated for a moment. Then he began to write slowly. After a few strokes, he had already outlined a general outline.

In the elegant room next door, someone whispered, "is Yang Shizi going to paint beauties? Isn't he good at landscape painting? "

With Yang Huanian's pen flying, the characters on the paper gradually became clear. It turned out to be a picture of beauty. The woman in the picture was slender, beautiful like spring flowers, eyebrows like distant mountains, and eyes with snow and ice. Although it was only a painting, it was vivid, as if the woman was standing in front of people.

In less than a meal, the painting was finished. Yang Huanian put away his brush, and the schoolboy on the side immediately went forward and carefully dried the wet ink with blotting paper. Then he took up the painting and showed it to the public. There was a thunderous applause upstairs and downstairs, followed by all kinds of praise and comments.

Standing next to Shi Huiru, Hongjian pokes her head and looks hard. After seeing the beauty on the painting, Hongjian can't help but wonder: "why, how can you look so familiar?"