Changfeng Forced Landing Speed

When are you coming back? "

"It's ashamed to say that I haven't been in touch with Xiaofeng for a long time. Boy, you should let him be free at this age. After his father passed away, he seems to be particularly afraid of my sister, ah... I'm sorry to mention it in front of you. These." Putting on a slightly apologetic tone, the painter's beautiful face still had a smile that was so smooth that no corners could be found, but it was covered up by her deliberately disappointed and bowed head.

The woman didn't care, but quickly asked: "Is his name Xiaofeng?"

With some urgency, the woman took apart the syllables of "Little Wind" and repeated them.The painter didn't interrupt her, knowing that the woman herself stopped with a treasured smile.

"Would you like some tea? Ms. Takeuchi." The painter asked with a smile, avoiding the woman's gaze, and gestured to the tea that the fast star butler had just prepared.

The woman was visibly stunned.

"Please drink some tea first." The painter invited again, the gentleness in his voice remained unchanged, "Xi Chunyu, go and get the young master's painting."

Xi Chunyu bowed his head in response, and when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the flash of color on the blonde woman's face.

His family's well-known young master is also a great weapon for the young lady to establish a good relationship with high-class women.Unlike the sister painter who is famous in Edo, Master Aozora is a person who can hardly be seen. Although his paintings are praised by people from time to time, he has not been back to Edo for many years, and not many people even know his real name. Knowing that it was a child of the former court painter Aozora's family, he had the same talent as his older sister.

A young man who is associated with elegant art, who was born in Fengyu's Aozora family. It is said that he has the same beauty as the beautiful sister-this kind of mysterious and famous man, all women will always be so interested when they hear it.

Not long after, the housekeeper came back with a small brown painting box.

The chic splash-ink painting scroll was unfolded carefully on the desk case. The fast star butler wore white ceremonial gloves, and looked like a professional connoisseur, but the swollen green hair still lowered the overall senses.

It is a painting that is not pleasing to the eye in all fairness, but the spirituality is overflowing everywhere, but the painter is really not flattering.On one side is an inscription written in dragons and phoenixes, signed by Qingkong Jingfeng, but no date is indicated.

The painter looked at her face, and when the guest was about to speak, she laughed softly as if recalling something interesting, she covered her mouth with one hand, and said in a somewhat abrupt but friendly manner: "Xi Chunyu, how do you take the young master? How about showing Takeuchi-san Miss Takeuchi's work as a child?"

The guest was startled, but still raised his hand to stop the painter who was about to send the housekeeper to put away the paintings.

"Can you give me this painting?"

The painter showed a prepared smile and nodded, and the young manservant next to him immediately stepped forward to take over Xi Chunyu's work.

Seeing the woman on the sofa turn over slightly, her fair body writhing like a bloated snake, Xi Chunyu simply looked away.The studio where the young lady stays most often is the focus of the daily cleaning of the servants in this mansion. As a housekeeper, he not only wants to make the master's life comfortable, but also treats the guests to make them feel honored as visitors.

The woman yawned and said, "Qing Kong, you are such a smart housekeeper."

"There's no such thing as being smart or not. It's just a guy who gets along with me. It makes you laugh." The painter frowned slightly, shook his head and smiled.

"Are you tired? It's getting late, and the portrait can be continued at another day. I originally wanted to keep you for a light meal, but I heard that you are going to a dinner party, and the non-social period is still so busy. Really Thank you for your hard work. It is very pleasant to get along with you today, and this work is thanks to your help." The painter stood up and gestured to his housekeeper with a wide smile.

"Uh no..." The woman propped her body up with both hands, and then smiled awkwardly into the painter's black and calm eyes. She beckoned for her attendants to bring clothes and put them on.She kept her eyes on the painter who was smiling politely. In the shadows, the painter's skin looked a kind of impersonal porcelain white, and the protruding black pupils and curved eyebrows were like distorted notes on a music score.There is a red dot between the painter's two crescent-like eyebrows. When you look closely, it is not difficult to find that it is not a solid circle. The small red circle is only the size of a mung bean, but the inside is depicted with a very fine texture. pattern of canine animals.

"I'm really sorry, there's still a banquet to go to today." The woman said slowly with her colorful lips curled up. She looked at the painter, who immediately smiled softly, his long eyelashes blocking the slits in the crescent-like eyes. brilliance.At this time, the woman was already dressed properly. She took the red cane from the male waiter, looked at the painter's face and said, "Anyway, I will inform my father about the rice grain today. Everyone said, "Miss Qingkong's hooking up." It must be done.' That's a good sentence, what do you think?"

"That's all absurd, and you know that, who can always get what they want?" The painter's eyes were slightly opened by the brilliance of various gemstones on the red walking stick, and he sent the distinguished guests all the way down the stairs , the painter squinted at the cane several times when the guest was not paying attention, and the smile on that gentle and dignified face deepened.

"Then, I will prepare delicious food for you some other day, please go slowly."

Xi Chunyu stepped forward and took a few more steps. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that he suddenly heard the alarm bell of Dazuo.Enduring goosebumps all over his body, he quickly but seriously took a look at the alley entrance.

A black shadow stood there alone in the lingering smoke of tobacco, and a little golden-red firework flickered on and off.

He also came to Edo, as the lady said.It won't be him, even if he also comes to Edo, fate will not push the old people to reunite.How long has it been since I saw him? Xi Chunyu remembers it very clearly. It has been three years since the last battle.

No, it can't be him.

Under the bamboo hat, Xi Chunyu's face was unrecognizable at all, and the knife pinned carelessly to his waist made him shudder.

It won't be him, that's not him.How could he face the lady with swords, even if... hey, it would be fine if there was no such thing.But he will not come to see Miss again.

By the time the frightened fast star came back in a hurry, his young lady had already gone upstairs.

Yes, it can't be him.

But no matter what, you have to tell the lady.

[-]. The beginning of the change of things is not always a turning point

do you know?I want to re-enact my life from the time I was 16, not because I was young enough to change everything, but because I was young and beautiful.

"So?" The young lady of his family was parting her hair with a silver hairpin. Under the air blown by the ceiling fan, her smooth black hair felt like a movie special effect of airflow. "That adult will definitely come to Edo, I told you earlier."

Ms. Qingkong's bedroom is not big, and the furnishings are still in the complicated style that was popular a few years ago. Because there is no screen, it looks extraordinarily bright.Xi Chunyu stood at the door with a look of worry on her dark face.

"Miss Ke, he is really here now." Xi Chunyu said softly.

A head of black hair is like two waterfalls pouring down in opposite directions, and the long hair that is straightly divided from the middle exudes the smell of expensive spices. The young lady's dexterous hands pick out the hair waterfall into strands like plucking a harp.

"The lord didn't come here because of us. He is very busy, and he may have forgotten us a long time ago. You know, Xi Chunyu, we have never been on the battlefield, let alone deserters. Also, you are really sure that you saw him Is it gone?"

The young lady's voice coming out of the straight black hair is as soothing as ever, and the slightly trembling ending gives people the feeling of a child's innocent laughter, as if the boundaries of the years are only reflected in the most innocent age in the young lady.

"Yeah, I think so. That's about the build. He's carrying a knife, and I remember the letter from three months ago saying he's hurt his right arm, and the knife is on the left, and he doesn't lift his right hand very well. Get up." The tall butler danced and gestured, recalling that person's height, he kept moving his eyes up and down in thought. "He's smoking, maybe doing drugs. Then, it's not him."

"Drugs?" The young lady snorted softly, not knowing whether it was a sneer or a simple laugh. "He's not what he used to be. Before you actually touched Reincarnation Village with your hands, no one thought they would be obsessed with it. This is the same as the etiquette, righteousness, and shame you learned when you were a child. No one will be indiscriminate."

"Maybe it's just smoking. No, it's not him at all. Miss, he hates those things so much, how could it be him?...Ah, I see." The butler clapped his hands exaggeratedly and spoke louder than before, "Sure It must be a young man who wants to win your favor, ahhh, he wants to create a romantic encounter without money or power."

The housekeeper's voice circled around a few times in the air friction sound of the fan, but there was no echo.

Xi Chunyu didn't immediately hear the young lady's words that could soothe his tension. Under the cover of the eye-catching beautiful black hair, the poor butler who felt himself shaking so badly couldn't even find his young lady's expression.

After a long time, the young lady loosened the braid she had just braided and straightened it out with five fingers.

"Okay," she sighed.

"But miss..." Butler Xi Chunyu still wanted to continue, even though the lady seemed to lack interest in this topic, all he knew was that his worry completely defeated his due respect for the lady.He tentatively asked in a low voice: "If, I mean if. Regardless of whether this person is or not, if that adult really comes, if he comes to you, will you meet him?"

While talking, the butler still carefully watched his young lady's reaction.However, the young lady's expression was not shown in the bronze mirror of her dressing, and her back was straight and upright without any wavering.

but she didn't speak