Ning Changan raised his head and looked at Liu Xilou.

Jiloutoupai indeed has one of the most beautiful faces in Chentang County, and Ning Changan is 100% sure that no hormones or plastic surgery have been used from hair to toes, and the skin that is about to break out is all taken care of. How natural it is.

How natural.

"I made an appointment with my boss for a drink."

Lu Qian laughed: "Miss Xilou, why don't you come together?"

The girls watching upstairs chuckled, and Liu Xilou answered: "Okay, take Sister Lu with you."

Lu Qian was defeated!

Go through Jilou and arrive at the Yamen, check in and go home!

Ning Changan first went to the residence of his brother Ning Changsheng in the county town and kept most of the river shrimps.

Ning Changsheng did not return to his private school, so Ning Changan did not stay long and left the county town to go to his own courtyard.

Fried river shrimps with leeks, half a pot of plum wine, Ning Changan couldn't hold back the shocking skill of the old master, and summoned the Black Beauty, the Duo Beauty, and the Red Witch.

While eating, I pondered whether it would be wise to follow the old ways to worship the paper-refining man and wash the pots and dishes.

As night fell, Ning Changan read "One-Character Sword Technique" and practiced in the small courtyard.

There was a knock on the door.

Open the door.

What he saw was a kind-looking man who looked like a shopkeeper.

There was a sedan parked behind him.

"Is something wrong?"

"My wife wants to invite Brother Ning to paint"

It's not too rude, Ning Chang'an works part-time, and most of the time he's invited out at sunset.

The kind-faced butler and the burly bearer, from the dress to the temperament, can definitely be said to belong to a wealthy family. Painting at night is naturally not in the wilderness. It is safe!

"Place"

"Ten Miles Slope"

The other neighboring villages are not too far away, but not close either.

"It's very far away," Ning Changan said.

The steward took out the money from his pocket.

Five taels of silver ingots!

It was much more than what Ning Changan received from the government office in a year.

Ning Changan smiled gently.

"What are you waiting for? Get ready."

"Okay" the steward nodded.

He didn't enter the hospital, but waited outside the door.

Ning Changan entered the room and put pen, ink, paper, inkstone and homemade charcoal for sketching into a small wooden box. Then he put two fire talismans, qi talismans and other talismans each into his arms.

This is Ning Chang'an's habit. You must bring amulets with you when you go out. Be practical!

Carrying the wooden box in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, Ning Changan went out.

"Brother Ning still has a sword." Looking at the heavy sword in Ning Changan's hand, the steward asked with a smile.

"Professional habits," Ning Changan replied with a smile.

Four big men got on the sedan chair. Ning Changan closed his eyes, and in his mind were the sword techniques of "One-Character Sword Technique" and his qi movement skills.

Jilou, Chentang County

"Miss", the maid Ye Zi called softly.

There was no response, so Ye Zi pushed the door open and entered.

The bathtub behind the screen was filled with steam and no one was there.

Ye Zi was slightly surprised and walked towards the boudoir.

The room, which is exquisitely furnished and has a strong scholarly atmosphere, is still empty, with the windows open.

"Miss, I'm going to Sister Ling'er's room," the maid Ye Zi thought, and stepped forward to close the window.

His smart eyes suddenly became frightened, and his hands froze in the air.

In front of his sight, a sedan flew strangely through the air.

"The ghost carries the sedan chair!"

Maid Ye Zi's teeth chattered, her eyes rolled back, and she lay limply on the ground.

"Evil spirit"

A few miles away from the inn, a deep voice sounded, and the white-clothed warlock from Qintian Prison jumped onto the roof.

One on the left and one on the right, two embroidered guards in gray appeared at the same time.

"Follow me"

The moonlight was bright and clear, and lights leaked out of a courtyard in a quiet corner of the county town.

In the courtyard, Ning Changan's pink niece Ning Qinge looked up at the night sky.

The starry sky is brilliant and the sedan flies through the air

"Mom, a sedan flew over"

"Mom, three people flew over"

The pretty woman rushed out and dragged Ning Qinge into the room. She quickly closed the window, door and let the dog out!

The dog was curled up in the corner, its head buried in the soft fur on its belly, shivering.

Baili mountainous area northeast of the village;

Amidst the steep mountains sits a mansion as splendid as a royal palace.

The house is quiet and quiet, with red lanterns hanging under the eaves.

The night was swept away, and the sedan landed smoothly on the ground.

In the room where Liang Diaodong was painted, a woman with a graceful figure and a snow-white face, wearing a red dress, walked out and leaned against the sedan.

Lifting the curtain, Liu Xilou was led out by the woman.

The air was fresh, and Liu Xilou's confused eyes gradually regained their energy after waking up from a dream.

"What happened? Who is the beautiful woman in front of me? Isn't she taking a bath?"

My eyes moved slightly, and I saw big red lanterns, white walls and blue tiles.

The house was magnificent, the family was wealthy, and the woman in front of him had an outstanding temperament. Although Liu Xilou was confused, he didn't have much fear.

"Sister, where are you? How did I get here?" Liu Xilou asked, looking at the cold but kind-looking woman in red.

"It's cold at night, let's go in and talk," the woman in red holding Liu Xilou's right hand said.

The two entered the room, and Liu Xilou saw someone else in the room.

The floor-length purple dress, her exquisite body undulating, her fingers as soft as green onions, her muscles as thick as fat, her face exquisite and bright,

It was stunning at first sight, and I couldn't take my eyes off it again.

During the day, Liu Xilou told Ning Changan that his face was one of the best in Chentang County.

But looking at the woman sitting in the chair, Liu Xilou thought that he was really worse.

It's just that the style of painting is a bit weird.

The oiran from Jilou is good at observing people's emotions. The woman sitting on the rosewood chair has empty eyes, her eyes wandering unfocused on herself and her sister holding hands.

After bringing Liu Xilou in and placing him on a chair on the other side of the rosewood table, the woman in red took a step back, looked around, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Let me introduce you, Leng Qingchan, the oiran of Mingyue Tower."

Liu Xilou stood up suddenly out of reflex.

I have never seen Leng Qingchan, but I know this name very well.

A maid came in to pour tea.

Liu Xilou, who was standing, said thank you politely and thoughtfully.

His gaze was still focused on Leng Qingchan. However, Liu Xilou found that the other person's originally unfocused gaze fell on the teacup in his hand.

Following Leng Qingchan's gaze, Liu Xilou's eyes drooped.

Tea water is blood red.
To be continued...