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Chapter 428 Landscape Painting
"Who said that the palace wants to drink bird's nest porridge? Who let you in?" Cold ice heart is not good, just a few days are wrong again.
"Cough cough... In addition to giving the owner a bird's nest porridge, there is a very important thing to report to the owner!" Ben Lei mysteriously opened the mouth, then placed the tray at the table and turned to look at the door.
"What?" Seeing the sneaky sneaky, the cold ice heart came to the interest.
"Master, Wang Ye came to a secret letter!" Ben Lei said something, he handed the purple word that had already been prepared. Cold Bingxin did not doubt that he immediately took the word, only to read:
‘There is a mystery in the paintings of the Prince’s House, and it’s important to hide it – the night is clear.’
"Supreme painting of the Prince's House?" Cold ice heart is inexplicable, and Liu Mei slightly picks up.
"Yeah, when the master and the girl of Yichunyuan went to the Su'an Palace, they saw the landscape painting painted by the prince!" Ben Lei deliberately bite the words "landscape painting".
"Oh, this matter is handed over to you, and you will receive it well." Cold Bing was pretending to be arrogant and waved his hand.
"Ben Lei wrote down... that... Kaiqi master, Yanmeng master is looking outside to see." Ben Lei is a bit soft, thinking that Wang Ye has never painted landscape painting in his life!
"What do Yan Nanzhen look for in this palace?" Cold ice heart fox questioned.
"This subordinate is not easy to ask, the owner waits a little, this is the next Yandeen master to come in." Before waiting for the cold ice heart nodded, the thunder has three steps and made two steps to the door, loudly called Yannan. Outside the door, the wind and rain thunder and the sound, suddenly holding the weapon, this is the secret number! Once the rushing thunder is called Yannan, it means that the person sitting inside is not Yao Mozhen.
It’s a big deal, and Yan Nan’s heart knows that he’s not sloppy, so he’s steady and steady, and he’s stepping into it.
"Yanmeng Lord invited, the subordinates retired." Ben Lei hated not to grow two legs to escape from the right and wrong, but did not want to turn around and was called back by the cold ice heart.
"You don't want to go, this palace is looking for you." Cold ice is nothing to find the thunder, but I am afraid that if Yan Nanzhen asks what the problem is, she can push it toward the thunder.
"Yes..." Ben Thunder licked his throat and had to stand back to his original position.
"Does the lord find something to do with Mo Zhen?" Leng Bingxin looked up at Yan Nan, and he was suspicious.
"That... there is nothing wrong with it. I don't know if you can remember that when Nanxun agreed to only borrow Yin Xue for two years, today is exactly two years. I wonder if Nanxun can bring Yin Xue back to Feng Yu Villa?" Yan Nan's male and female face is a bit nervous at this moment. If the person in front of him is really Yao Mozhen, then his sentence will definitely be replaced by a skunk on his face, and he will not be allowed to hang on her.
"Oh..." Cold ice suddenly felt that something was wrong. The clear scorpion was smashed and smashed, and it was stunned. It was hard to say anything.
"Of course, if you don't want to, you can't take Nanxun back with you, but you should give some compensation to Nanxun." Yan Nan's face is like a cherry blossom.
"This way... Then... how much money does the lord want?" Cold Bing thought for a moment, fox questioned, always can't talk!
"One thousand two." At this moment, Yan Nanzhen is already lucky.
"One month? Too much?" Cold Bing is not Yao Mozhen, and he is very conceptual about money. Silent, Yan Nan's forehead dripped a large drop of cold sweat, he said that one day! Rao is Yao Mozhen, and he must have thought that he wants less. Her men are worth more than this!
Just as Yan Nan’s desire to shoot, a flash of shadow flashed, and the cold ice heart suddenly settled, and the bomb could not move!
"Who?" cold ice heart panic, asked sharply.
"You don't even have martial arts. If you want to come to you, you are not a thousand faces? Then who are you?" The cold voice itself overflowed, and Yin Xue turned and walked to the front of the cold ice heart, and the eyes were like cones.
"Yin Xue? You are back! Quickly solve the acupuncture points for this palace, this palace can't move!" Cold ice heart is dying.
"Yin Xue, are you sure that she will not martial arts?" Seeing the cold ice heart was sealed acupuncture points, and Ben Lei dare to go forward.
"OK." Yin Xue nodded. Hearing this statement, when he was rushing, he hit the chicken blood, and his eyes roared and his hands were inserted.
"Well, you are a big liar! You haven't tossed Xiaoye during this time! No wonder you want to ask the younger brother to ask the West for the day, you are a fake!" Ben Lei gnashed his teeth, these days to meet the cold Bing Xin's temper, he is not too tired, just this, he still has nothing to do!
At this moment, wind and rain and lightning also rushed in.
"Talk about it, everyone is here." Yan Nan 笙 elegant eyebrows, when the thin lips swell, the smirk is magical.
"I am Yao Mozhen!" Cold ice sighed with anger, a look that was not recognized.
"Hey! On the same day, Wang Ye painted the portrait of Yao Moxin in the Su's Palace. It is not a landscape painting at all! Also, Yin Xue is the master's person. There is no time limit. Even if there is, the owner's personality is one thousand two. Not enough to borrow a hair from Yin Xue! Still a month! You are dreaming!" Ben Lei is the truth.
"You tempted me?" Cold Bing was desperate, and she really regretted that she was going to go last night.
"Only you are allowed to lie to us, we are not allowed to test you! Big liar, see that I don't tear your face off!" Ben Lei only said that the grievances of these days were unreasonable, and immediately reached out and pulled, but was screamed by cold ice. Shouting scared back!
Seeing the cold ice heart cheeks red, running thunder can not help but throat, this skin ... it will not be true?
"It hurts! Ben Ray, you dare to touch the old lady to try!" Cold ice heartache tears, glare.
"Touch... What happened to you?" Even if you know that the person in front of you is not Yao Mozhen, you can still hesitate when you see the very powerful expression.
"Rain! Ben Lei said that you are not like a woman, do not move to force men to slap pants, you can consider the dust! Feng Lin, Ben Lei said that you can not lift somewhere, so these two days do not go to the brothel! Thunder, Ben Lei said and the electric flash chrysanthemum... oh..." She is cold and heart-to-eat garlic is not a stiff! Ben Ray does not let her be better, she naturally will not let Ben Lei live a comfortable.
"Shut up! Shut up!" There is such a meaning in the words of the thunder, but he is too euphemistic than the cold ice heart. At this moment, the room was quiet and silent, and the thunder and bravely carried it up, and I saw four pairs of killing whip corpses and Ling's gaze.
"I swear... I basically didn't say anything bad about you..." Ben Lei explained with a guilty conscience. How can the scene be a tragic word!
Later, under the trial of Yin Xue and Yan Nanxuan, Leng Bingxin confessed everything without arrogance. In view of her sinful crimes during her pretending to be Yao Mozhen, Yin Xue and Yan Nanzhen decided to punish them. She was punished for taking care of the thunder that was almost smashed by the wind and rain. This decision was strongly opposed by Ben Lei. In the end, everyone decided to vote, but there were storms and lightnings. The result of this vote has already been doomed.
In fact, Yan Nanxuan and Yin Xue are so tolerant of the cold ice heart only one reason, it is to use her to deal with thousands of faces. Facts have proved that the cold tolerance of the ice is absolutely qualified to go hand in hand with the thousand faces, and the facts later prove that their decision is how wise!
In the Chu Palace, Yao Mozhen was bored in the blue waters of the lake, and the stones fell into the heart of the lake, causing a circle of hustle and bustle, and the autumn wind was cold. Yao Mozhen couldn’t help but hit a shackle, and a cloak fell on his shoulder. .