Yingfu.

The housekeeper recalled Gao Jingkang's instructions to him last night, so he summoned the servants in the mansion early in the morning and asked them to pay more attention recently.

Inform them that uninvited guests may sneak in and be careful.

"Yes." A group of people answered in low voices after listening to the steward's instructions.

Although the entire house is large, there are actually only about twenty servants.

It's just that these servants have more or less learned some superficial martial arts, so although they are worried in their hearts, they are not very afraid.

The horses made a crisp sound of hooves on the stone road.

"Woo--" The man on the horse straightened his reins and looked up at the plaque with the word "Yingfu".

"Yingfu." He read the two words on the plaque, then turned his head and looked around at the other houses.

But it is just like what the porridge girl outside the city gate said, this house is the most beautiful in this area.

Looking at the closed door, he felt a little nervous.

I heard that the owner of Wangchuan is a great master.

For all martial arts practitioners, the great master is a legendary existence. To see him today, he is inevitably a little nervous.

Thinking of the difficulties he encountered in his martial arts practice, he couldn't help thinking: Can I take this opportunity to ask for advice?

He got off his horse, tied the horse to the stone lion at the door, and prepared to knock on the door.

At this time, in the house.

A white pigeon flapped its wings and landed on the shelf.

There are two small blue and white porcelain bowls under the shelf, with good bird food on one side and a bowl of clear water on the other.

The white pigeon jumped down to the side of the small porcelain bowl below, lowered its head and ate the food inside.

After the white dove fell for a while, a person rushed over and carefully took off the note on the white dove.

Opening the note, he read the information inside, then turned his head and hurried to the waterside pavilion to find Ye Cenqiu.

In the past few days, the host was either listening to opera or playing the piano, and I think he should be there now.

"You look in a hurry, what's the important thing?" He was stopped by Gao Jingkang before he entered the small peach grove.

"Master Gao, Sister Qing and the others sent news that someone is coming from the capital." He handed the note to Gao Jingkang and explained.

Gao Jingkang took the note and read it in a flash.

He put away the note and said to humanity: "Understood, I will tell the landlord, you go back first."

"Yes." There was no objection, and he left after delivering the message.

Seeing people leave, Gao Jingkang looked at the two figures in the peach forest, hesitated for a while, and then walked in.

"Lord." Gao Jingkang went in, looked up and saw a person he didn't know, and he didn't panic. He saluted the person sitting under the tree, "The people from the capital are here, and they have already entered the city."

Ye Cenqiu, who was sitting under the tree, was dressed in light purple casual clothes, and his posture was a little casual and lazy.

He was half leaning on the trunk, and his hair, which was tied casually, was loosely scattered on the trunk of the peach blossom tree, and two petals that floated down fell on it, as if peach blossoms also favored the beauties under the tree.

Hearing Gao Jingkang's words, Ye Cenqiu rolled his eyelids, and said calmly: "Then let someone guard the door, and bring them in when they arrive."

"Yes." Out of the corner of the eye, he caught sight of Yu Luocha who was drawing a pen, and Gao Jingkang hurriedly backed away after responding.

Staying here at this time, he always felt like he was disturbing them.

After the person left, Ye Cenqiu closed his eyes and listened to the sound of flowers falling in his ears.

Yu Luocha made the last stroke and put the brush aside.

"Okay?" Ye Cenqiu didn't open his eyes, maybe because of the leisure time, Ye Cenqiu's voice was subconsciously lazy.

"Okay." Yu Luocha said.

The dense and long eyelashes trembled slightly, Ye Cenqiu supported himself with one hand to sit up straight, and then gently rubbed his temples.

Get up and walk behind Yu Luocha.

"The painting of this seat has improved again." Yu Luocha took a step to the side before the page was completely dry, and said proudly after giving way to Ye Cenqiu.

"Very good." Looking down at the paintings on the desk, Ye Cenqiu said.

The person in the painting is obviously Ye Cenqiu. The one above him is half leaning against the peach blossom tree, with one leg bent, and his waist line is smooth, outlining a slender and well-proportioned figure.The purple casual clothes are casually worn, a little loose, revealing a small piece of white and bright chest, and there are large peach blossom petals under the body, and there are even a few scattered pieces on the body.

The painting is indeed very good, Ye Cenqiu in the painting looks like a fairy transformed into a peach blossom, cool and dignified, but inexplicably confusing.

"I will draw a few more pictures on the bed in the future, and then I will hang them in my dark room." Yu Luocha's eyes fell on the skin exposed by Ye Cenqiu's neckline, burning hot and wantonly, as if through the Clothes, seen directly below.

"If you still have the energy." Ye Cenqiu said calmly with a blank face.

When Yu Luocha heard this, thinking of this period of time, her eyes flickered slightly, and she snorted softly, but said nothing more.

The two are about the same height, and they are standing so close now that Yu Luocha can even see the fine hairs on Ye Cenqiu's face.

"Who did you learn the disguise technique from?" He pinched Ye Cenqiu's face, and took a closer look, a little curious.

Today, he became interested and wanted to paint, so Ye Cenqiu followed his will and changed back to his original face.

Speaking of these days, the two have been together for several months, but Ye Cenqiu has never seen Ye Cenqiu change his face at night.

So far, there has never been such a miraculous disguise in Jianghu.

No matter how powerful the disguise technique spread in the rivers and lakes is, it is necessary to regularly remove the person, skin, and mask from the face and use water to maintain it.

No, this can hardly be called a disguise, it should be called a face change.

If Yu Luosha hadn't confirmed that this person was Ye Cenqiu, he would have suspected that it was a different person, not disguised.

"Teach yourself." Ye Cenqiu felt a little weird with the hands on his face, but he didn't say anything, just frowned slightly, and replied.

Yu Luocha also just asked casually, and let go of Ye Cenqiu's face when she got the answer.

Guessing that the person should be here soon, Ye Cenqiu went back to the room, and when he came out he changed into "Ying Zhong" again.

With the same clothes, when Ye Cenqiu used his original face, he was cool and dignified, but when he used "Ying Zhong" face, it was light and elegant.

When he came out, Ye Cenqiu had an extra human, skin, and mask in his hand.

"If you are interested, you can take this." He handed the person, skin, and mask to Yu Luocha, and said, "It can be used for one month, and after one month, it needs to be maintained and repaired with water."

This person, skin, and mask were exchanged by him with the face in the system.

The advantage is that it can be used by others.

The disadvantage is that it needs regular maintenance, and it is more inclined to the disguise technique in reality.

Yu Luocha was slightly interested, took the person, skin, and mask, and unfolded them for a look.

It was Zhang Junmei's youthful face.

Yu Luocha lightly twirled the person, skin, and mask in his hand, carefully distinguishing them.

It turned out to be a material he didn't know.

He flipped through the mask, and suddenly passed Ye Cenqiu into the room.

Seeing Yu Luocha leaving, Ye Cenqiu walked slowly back to the peach blossom forest.

The painting on the desk was almost finished, Ye Cenqiu looked at the painting, and after a while bent down to pick up the brush beside him.

Ink.

pen to paper.

With just a few strokes, he outlined the appearance of Yu Luocha on it.

It seems to have been sketched countless times in my heart.

......

At the gate of Yingfu.

A servant obeyed and walked quickly to the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man raising his hand to knock on the door.

"Are you from the capital?" The servant looked the man up and down and asked.

The man's hand knocking on the door stopped, put down his fist and said, "Exactly, Cui Kaida is at the next six doors."

He had guessed before that the porridge outside the city gate was someone from Wang Chuan, but he never expected that the news of Wang Chuan would spread so quickly.

He just arrived when someone came to open the door.

"Master Cui, please come in." The servant made a gesture of invitation, and after Cui Kaida entered, he closed the door again.

"Please follow me." The servant led the way ahead.

Following behind, Cui Kaida looked at the person leading the way.

The footsteps are steady, but there is no sound when landing, not to mention other things, at least this person must have a good kick.

The house is quite big, and Cui Kaida only saw one servant passing by after walking a long way.

There are not many people in such a big house.

But he also carefully observed the passing servant, he should also have learned martial arts.

He thought to himself: Is this expensive and fine?

All the servants of a house in Wangchuan have also learned martial arts, or is it just because the house has their landlord here now.

"Master Gao." The servants brought Cui Kaida to Taolin, and saw Gao Jingkang standing there.

"Go down." Gao Jingkang nodded.

"Yes." The servant withdrew.

"The landlord is in that pavilion." Gao Jingkang glanced at Cui Kaida and said.

"Thank you." Cui Kaida vaguely saw two figures in the pavilion by the lake through the intertwined peach branches.

"Please." Gao Jingkang stepped aside.

Cui Kaida looked at the figure in the pavilion, pursed his lips, and walked over slowly.

Watching Cui Kaida go, Gao Jingkang turned around and walked to the place where Ye Cenqiu and the two were before.

He also had to put away the paintings for the landlord.

No one lived in the mansion before, and there were not many things left, so he went out to find a framer later.

Walking into the pavilion, Cui Kaida looked at the two people in front of him, and for a moment couldn't tell which one was the owner of Wangchuan.

In fact, the temperament and appearance of these two people are not like ordinary people.

Fortunately, before he could think it through, Ye Cenqiu spoke first.

"He's from the capital? What's the matter?"

"Cui Kaida at the next six gates, I have met the landlord." Knowing who Ying Zhong is, Cui Kaida immediately clasped his fists and said: "I am ordered by the Holy Majesty to invite the landlord to the capital."

He thought it would be very troublesome when he said the words, but once he finished speaking, Ye Cenqiu just nodded and said, "Got it."

Cui Kaida was startled, and looked up at Ye Cenqiu.

"Is there anything else?" Ye Cenqiu asked when he saw him looking at her.

"No." Cui Kaida shook his head in a daze.

"Yeah." Ye Cenqiu nodded slightly, and said, "It's almost noon, we can start our journey after lunch."

Ye Cenqiu's words really exceeded Cui Kaida's expectations, and he set off after dinner, could it be that he not only knew that the Holy Majesty sent him here, but also what the Holy Majesty was going to do?

Not allowing him to think about anything else, he heard Ye Cenqiu say again: "Master Cui has been on the road for a long time, so let's take this opportunity to take a rest."

This is a eviction.

Cui Kaida understood, so he had no choice but to agree.

Soon a servant took Cui Kaida away.

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