The male protagonist has a unique style of painting

Xiao Jing supported his body with his hands, but instead of standing up, his hands softened and he fell to the ground, his face hurting from the impact.Yaoshou, disfigured and disfigured... He doesn't want to touch that corpse, but if someone comes in, he can't tell clearly with eight mouths.Although Chang Xian was a luthier in the Yanlou, he said he was a performer but not his body, but when he saw the target, he would roll up to cheat and kill him.

Changxian is also the top card of Yanlou's dishonesty. He didn't sign a contract of sale, and said that he likes to play the piano, so he coaxed and lied to the owner of Yanlou.And Chang Xian can ask for leave to collect materials, saying that he is looking for inspiration elsewhere.To put it bluntly, this is public travel. Do you think you are JXMP's cheating authors, and the ones who draw materials are to use money to eat, drink, have fun and kill men!

Having said that, Chang Xian has indeed attracted a lot of customers for Yanlou and made a lot of money. Huajuan (the original name of the "firework girl" in the original text) and Huayu (the name of the maid who serves Huajuan) in the building are all I respect him very much, because Changxian is not like the flower of Gaoling on the outside, but he is very approachable in private, and often solves their problems.This is the only place where Xiao Jing feels that Chang Xian has a bit of humanity.He glanced at the bamboo mat again.

What a good human nature!

Xiao Jing dragged the corpse out from under the bed, the heavy corpse made him out of breath, and it took him a long time to drag it.

"You, don't you know how to use magic power?" Chang Xian looked helpless in his body, "It's easy to carry. You move it to the window and throw it out."

"I'm a liberal arts student, not a science student, and I know a knitting technique..." After Xiao Jing complained about this, he wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve, and then complained about the next thing, "Won't you be found if you throw it out? The body is in your hands." Under the window, you are the prime suspect, aren't you?"

Chang Xian smiled lightly: "Otherwise, I live in the attic, and there is a roof underneath, and the windows are covered with red tiles. If you throw the body on the roof, someone will collect it."

... There is also the existence of a scavenger. Xiao Jing immediately thought of "Professional X-hand and His Wife". The killer wife killed people very coolly and then threw the body to the scavenger.It seems that Chang Xian's organization also has such systematic steps.He has only read a little of this novel, and knows little about Chang Xian and the organization behind him, and he doesn't know how crazy the brain-dead author of the original novel can be.Taking one step at a time, although Chang Xian's companion is also a god of killing, he will not kill himself (Chang Xian), right?Humans (eh?) who love Changxian's fish lips will want to cry, and at this time their male god Changxian Wusi is disheveled, disheveled, and sweatingly lifts up a corpse that is more than twice his size.

"Changxian, you need to exercise urgently!" Xiao Jing burst into tears, trying his best to throw the bamboo mat out.

"Death, when I killed a cottage with hundreds of people, I was not out of breath." Chang Xian said with a charming smile.

"Don't scare me!!!" Xiao Jing, whose potential was aroused by Chang Xian's words, threw the bamboo mat out in one breath, and there was a bang outside the window.

Xiao Jing wiped his sweat with his sleeve again, thinking that people would hear it so loudly, and also thought that under Chang Xian's room was the room of Tanxiang, a geisha.Tan Xiang is deaf, good at drawing ink paintings on the spot, and rarely keeps guests overnight.He poked his head out to look, and found that Chang Xian’s house was like an attic in the air. The house was not high, but there were no buildings of the same height as his house around.At this time, I just hope that Tanxiang will not keep any customers, but since Changxian has taken action, it shows that he has plans.

"What a disgrace, hurry up and call Rushan (the name of the maid serving the young man in the original text) to boil water and wash his body, so that people will know what my son Changxian is sweating profusely." Changxian muttered.

"You..." Xiao Jing was so tired that he wanted to curse but was afraid of being fucked back, "Wouldn't Rushan find it suspicious that someone came in and didn't go out?"

Chang Xian obviously sighed, and then said after a pause: "Most of the dignitaries who come to my place come and go quietly, the quieter the movement, the better, and it's a skill to hide it too well." Xiao Jing didn't know What should I say, I saw that the sky was still foggy outside the window, and I didn't have the habit of taking a shower in the morning, so I planned to take a rest before calling someone.

On the mahogany framed door is a copper bell hung with a red rope, which is used to call servants to enter the room and wait for orders.Xiao Jing closed the window, he didn't dare to think about the bamboo mat under the window, his long coriander body was very tired and his spirit was listless.Chang Xian was also very tired: "You read the article too, I won't talk about some things, be more modest, I am quite respected here, don't ruin my reputation. This two souls are a bit exhausting for me , if you don't want to wash up right away, you can lie down and take a nap, and I'll be free too. On the contrary, you won't be able to go back until you finish the task."

Xiao Jing fell on the bed in a daze, pulled the quilt to cover his abdomen, wanted to say that he was so beautiful, but he was sleepy to death, so he agreed.Seeing that he didn't listen or speak much, Chang Xian saw that he was too tired to talk to Xiao Jing in his body, so he let him go.

As soon as the two of them woke up in the middle of the day, Ru Shanhou was ringing the handbell outside, which was equivalent to ringing the doorbell. It happened that Xiao Jing woke up and heard it, so she came in after calling.This is like Qingyu, who is called Qingyu by a good name. She is dressed in plain cotton clothes, her hair is tied behind her head, and a silver hairpin with pearl flowers is inserted, with beautiful features.As soon as she came in, she quickly helped Xiao Jing up, and sighed again and again: "This nobleman Pu Sang is really, why did my son get up until now." Although Qing Yu knew that Chang Xian did not sell herself, but Pu Sang Aiqin is famous, she must have played with her son-in-law all night.

Just as Xiao Jing woke up, Ren Qingyu untied his hair like a puppet, and wiped his face with warm water on a handkerchief.Qing Yu buried her nose into Xiao Jing's neck, sniffed and said with a smile: "My son's body is delicious." Xiao Jing was forced to wake up after his face was wiped. I'm sweating a bit, go to the hot water, I want to wash my body."

Qing Yu teased: "My lord, do you know how much the rouge shop on the street hangs to beg for a drop of sweat from you?" The corner of Xiao Jing's mouth twitched, either the boss was sick or the coriander shop was hanging too much. "have no idea."

"If anyone in this city touches your fragrance, they will be hated by everyone."

Well, the whole city is sick.

After all, Qingyu went out to call other Rushan to give him hot water, neatly folded a change of clothes, neatly brought small plates of side dishes, and said, son, you must have had a long fight with that person last night Tired, that person didn't know when he left without making a sound, and when she saw him again, she would have to give him a hard knock or something.Xiao Jing had slept enough and didn't feel any discomfort in Chang'an's body. He also thought in a daze that the back of the Chang'an didn't hurt. Could it be that the Chang'an was already loose, but he completely forgot that the explosive combat power of Chang'an was not normal at all. People can get close... Bite the bullet and ate some small dishes, and the hot water was ready. Qingyu carried it on a tray. Before entering the room, other Rushan blindfolded her eyes with a white cloth, and she followed Xiao Jing's footsteps in. .

It is necessary to say the name rules of this world.Common people have no surnames, only first names, and officials do not have surnames unless they are royals.Rich and noble families can buy surnames from the government, pay a certain usage fee every year, and use a compound surname that is different from the compound surname we know. For example, the one in the bamboo mat is surnamed Pu Su.The royal nobles use a single surname, and there are also distinctions. The royal descendants are surnamed Nian, and the women in the royal family except the princess are all given the surname Yue, which is the surname of the queen, concubine and princess.The last relatives of people surnamed Yue are all surnamed Ji except members of the royal family.As for ministers and the like, the surname may be the common surname, or the compound surname of the rich, or it may be the year or season.

This kind of setting is a bit strange, but it also reflects the specious details in this fictional world and real history.Just look at the name to know the status, the level is strict.Changxian and Yigan were born in the common people, and even some people who had nowhere to go and sold their youth just to survive, all had no surnames.

back here.Although Xiao Jing was a little shy and took off his clothes in front of the girls, but Qing Yu's eyes were blindfolded and he couldn't see it, but it still made him uncomfortable.People don't know that people have body odor. Xiao Jing soaked in the water and thought that Qingyu had just said that he had a smell, so he raised his hand and smelled it, but of course he didn't smell anything, so he had to wipe it resentfully.Fortunately, this bathtub is not like a costume drama, where a bunch of sullen flower petals are sprinkled inside.

In fact, Changxian is a flower lover.Thinking about it this way, Xiao Jing found that Chang Xian was not making any noise, and was as silent as if he had disappeared.No way, I really can't live without coriander.Xiao Jing has to go back, the admission notice is really worrying, he hasn't bought a mobile phone book yet, and he hasn't watched the new series...

Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, and Xiao Jing, who is restrained by the new fan, is destined to be hard-pressed.

For example, when he got out of the bath, he was almost dazzled by the long white body, and when he was covering his 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes with his hand, someone rang the bell outside the door, which scared him and almost slipped back to the side of the tub as a The wooden horse sat.

The sound of rushing water made Qing Yu, who was waiting on her, frown, but she remained motionless, and said coldly, "Who was outside and surprised the young master? If there is something good or bad about taking a bath, who is in charge?"

The man outside patted the door lightly, and said repeatedly: "Young master, young master is in a hurry." Before Xiao Jing could react, Qing Yu heard something was wrong.Originally, it was enough for Changxian to wash her body and have her serve her, but sometimes Huajuan also likes to join in the fun.But it wasn't Huajuan who knocked on the door, so there was no need to be so impatient, it was Huayu.It must be that Hua Juan, whom she serves, is in trouble.

"Lianye was entangled by a guest. For some reason, Lianye played the piano well for him, but the guest didn't know what he said, and Lianye broke the string. The guest thought it was unlucky, so he insisted I'm going to chop off Lian Ye's hand... Young Master, Young Master, go and have a look!" Hua Yu cried while lying on the door.

Xiao Jing was startled, did this enter the plot?It was too fast, and he had no preparations.Qing Yu was waiting for his order, and Xiao Jing was also afraid that Lian Ye's hands would be chopped off if he went late, so he had to bite the bullet and imitate the accent of the people here: "Go and talk to that guest, and I will give you a few minutes." Don't be impatient, pour some good wine and serve, I will come when I finish the whole bouquet."

That Hua Yu didn't respond, and ran away.Qing Yu pursed her lips and said nothing, Xiao Jing took the obscene pants and put them on, and suddenly realized that the obscene pants actually looked like safety pants, twitching the corners of his mouth, comforting himself with "this is a fucking fictional world".He doesn't know how to wear ancient long robes and simply put them on, anyway, Rushan will arrange them for him.

While letting Qingyu, who had already taken off the cloth strips, push him into the room to straighten his hair, he was thinking about how to keep the chrysanthemum and integrity without the long coriander.Chang Xian didn't say anything, and didn't know if he would help him.