The Counterfeit Madam Hou

Tang Zibo overturned the table in front of him, and threw the painting on his hand towards the man in the gray coat: "What about the painting ?!"

The gray-clad man was snarled, and he looked at the scroll spread out on the ground, not understanding how it turned out to be fake: "This painting was handed to me by Su Yi, there will be no fake."

Tang Zibo pursed his lips and asked the person behind him, "What about Su Yi?"

The man reverently replied, "Not yet returning home."

Tang Zibo frantically walked back and forth for two steps, and asked the man in gray again: "Have you encountered anything suspicious after you got the painting?"

"Suspicious?" The man frowned, thinking about it, and really remembered one of them, "When I left, I bumped into a man."

"Hu Ren?" Tang Zibo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to ask, "What does it look like?"

"His figure is very big, but his face is covered by the collar and hat, and he can't see clearly." Now thinking of it, this may be intentional. "The picture also came out when he knocked me down, but The time before and after was short, and I was not suspicious at the time. "

Tang Zibo almost immediately thought of posing as the Turtle Band at Zhou Jinjin's banquet and proclaiming himself a group of worshipers. The head is also a tall Hu, with clothes covering his face tightly ... No, they may not be Hu at all.

He went to the seat and sat down, subconsciously touching the knuckle of his little pinky finger. A few days ago, a special envoy came from Dongganluo, named Aes. If there is anyone who is most suspicious in Changan City in the recent period, it must be him.

His eyes became dark, and he said after a long silence: "You go down first, and let Su Yi come to see me when he returns."

"Yes." The gray-clad man kneeling on the ground was relieved, and he got up and retreated.

The person beside him took a look at Tang Zibo, and asked uneasily: "How can I explain this to Wang Ye?"

Tang Zibo said: "I will explain to the righteous father. Go and investigate Aes."

The man was a bit surprised by his order, but nodded his answer.

Aes had been staring at Banzhuxiang with this weird look for a while, and finally he couldn't help but slap his face to his face: "You reminded me of those smirks all day Woman. "

Yi Jinkankan avoided the flying palm, and said with a squinting mouth, "That's a really pleasant memory."

Aers picked up an altar of wine on the table, drank his head up, and drank a sip of clear wine along his angular chin, and Yi Jin could not help whistling at him.

Aerston was no longer interested in drinking, and slammed the wine jar on the table with a bang: "You can just say anything!"

"Hehe." Yi Jin sneered and threw the painting that Aers had just given to him. "Even if you want to fool me with a fake painting, don't take the fake painting I gave you Are you fooled? You need to be a little bit sincere. "

Aers nodded and picked up the painting on his body, wondering, "Do you say this is fake?"

Yi Jin looked at him and nodded in satisfaction. "Xunzi can teach, but now he has more sincerity."

"Have I ever said that I hate your meandering way of talking?" Aers frowned, as if he was about to stab Yi Jin in the next moment. Yi Jin replied without changing his face: "This is the first time today."

Aers took a deep breath and prepared a sentence to end the question: "This picture was taken from Tang Zibo's body. Your painting should now be in Tang Zibo's hands."

Yi Jin raised his eyebrows, with a look of comprehension: "It seems that the ghost has painted more than a fake picture."

Aers's eagle eyes froze to Yi Jin and said, "You mean that Tang Zibo has two fake paintings in his hand?" He didn't believe he had been calculated by Tang Zibo.

Yi Jin said with a smile: "I didn't say so, just grab the ghost and ask for it."

After the sun went down, Zhou Jinjin was still immersed in the grief of losing his love for painting. A subordinate ran into the main hall in a panic, facing Zhou Jinjin with disheveled hair: "Old man, master, Chunhua was knocked and tied to the chaifang by the man, and was just discovered!"

"Oh." Zhou Jinjin responded in a perfunctory manner, what a waiter was **** by someone, his painting, his disappearance!

The servant did not leave, but continued to say, "Chunhua said that the person who fainted her was a cuckoo!"

"What ?!" Zhou Jinjin jumped directly from the floor, and grabbed the collar of the man, "Is this true?"

When he saw the cuckoo on the roof the night before, he reminded himself to be careful. He never thought that ... he was still being said by the cuckoo!

Needless to say, the painting must have fallen into the hands of the cuckoo!

The next man was startled by Zhou Jinjin who suddenly jumped up, and said frightfully, "Nothing wrong, she recognized the veil of the cuckoo! Oh, she is still in the Chaifang, you can ask for yourself!"

Zhou Jinjin waved his hand and yelled, "Go!"

Rushing all the way to the Chai Fang, but emptied. In addition to the ground, there is a twine for binding people, and where is the figure of maidservant spring flower.

Chunhua disappeared silently in Zhoufu in this way, but Tang Zibo's government had an additional man named Suyi.

"Master, his subordinates are unfavorable. He also asked the owner to punish him." Su Yi knelt on the ground, her face pale.

Tang Zibo narrowed his eyes slightly and did not answer. He was countless, but he missed a cuckoo. But what does Cuckoo want that painting? Did she also know the secret hidden in the painting?

The man in gray was standing aside, and he was unbelievable: "The person I saw was clearly you ..."

Tang Zibo gave him a glance: "But the trick of Yirong."

The man in gray clothes pursed his lips. Where is the trick of Yi Rongzhi, he didn't find any flaws, even his voice was exactly like Su Yi.

Tang Zibo stood up from the seat and instructed a man behind him: "The two of them are not doing well, and you leave it to you."

"Yes."

The faces of the man in grey clothes and Su Yi suddenly turned white, and Tang Zibo walked out of the room.

The next day, the cuckoo pretended to be a maid of the Zhou government, and deceived the valuable thing, and it spread throughout the city of Chang'an. Even Jin Wuwei couldn't help but insert a few words and said that they The day before the incident, the cuckoo met after a night ban.

Dujuan caught fire in Changan City again, and Liu Qing laughed and listened to the explanation of the blue-eyed brows, without comment.

Everyone went to the trouble of the cuckoo, and her lady Houfu was safe.

Liu Qinghuan ran out of breakfast and wanted to ask Ning's for a treat, but when he went out, he saw Nang Tang staring at himself with the eyes of his father and his enemies, and then returned to the room.

She couldn't go out easily enough, so why not go to bed again?

This time I slept until noon, and until Qing Ye said that lunch was ready, she got up from the bed. Liu Qinghuan usually likes to go to the attic in the inner hall to cool off, and by the way look at the scenery to relieve boredom. Now he was locked in the house, not only panicked, but also panic.

Chi Tao helped her to blow the wind, and Qing Ye took her a small pot of iced Hedong Gan and grapes to her. Maybe she knew that she was upset. This time she finished drinking a pot, and Qing Ye did not add stop.

But ... she regretted it immediately.

Liu Qinghuan's alcohol is not good, very bad! I usually see nothing wrong with drinking a cup or two, but now I have finished drinking a jug-although it is only a small jug-so drunk!

God! The first time she saw someone drinking Hedong Gan and grapes, she could get drunk like this!

The two girls were so desperate that they were afraid of what to drink. Chi Tao wanted to help her to bed, but this man would still be drunk, and lived on the table. Seeing that there was no other way, Qing Yan had to go to Xue Mu.

Fortunately, Lord Hou has returned from the palace at this time.

When Xue Mu entered the main room, Liu Qinghuan just pushed Chi Tao away from him again. He frowned slightly and walked to Liu Qinghuan: "Qing Qing."

Liu Qinghuan seemed to recognize his voice, raised his head and smiled stupidly at him: "Hou, Houye, hey."

Her face was slightly red from drinking and her eyes were confused like a frightened rabbit. Xue Mu looked at her for a while, picked her up directly from the seat, and walked to the bed.

When Liu Qinghuan was put on the bed by Xue Mu, he suddenly grabbed Xue Mu's collar, pulled it hard, followed one to turn over, and sat on Xue Mu's body.

Akita and Aoki opened their mouths in surprise, and then ran out, covering their eyes.

Xue Mu was pressed by her and she did not resist, Liu Qinghuan stared at him for a while, then bowed down. She came and asked, "Who are you?"

Her breath was a touch of drunkenness. Xue Mu was holding her waist, afraid she would fall off the bed, watching her silent.

Liu Qinghuan studied for a while, and seemed to recognize the person below him: "Oh, you are a bad person! You locked me up and didn't let me go out!"

Xue Mu poked away the black hair on her side, and asked, "I'm not going to clear it up, okay?"

"Okay okay!" Liu Qing answered happily.

If Xue Mu doesn't drink well, but is regarded as a thousand cups not drunk, then Liu Qinghuan seems to get drunk, but a thousand cups don't fall-if a liar is easily drunk, what should I say What shouldn't have been shaken out, is that okay?

A strand of hair swept across the tip of Xue Mu's nose. Xue Mu sniffed the remaining fragrance and kept watching Liu Qinghuan's eyes move slightly.

This girl is pretending to be drunk with him.

He tickled his lips, and a smile appeared in his eyes. Since it's going to be installed, I'll let you install enough.

With a slight strain on his arms, the positions of the two men instantly reversed. Liu Qinghuan was caught off guard and stared at Xue Mu who was stunned.

The grin at the corner of his mouth looked so bad.

"Qing Qing." Xue Mu suddenly drew in her ear and murmured. With only two short words, Liu Qinghuan's heart jumped uncontrollably.

Xue Mu's lips moved to Liu Qinghuan's lips and kissed her head down. Liu Qinghuan's mouth has a sweet grape taste, which seems to be intoxicating. Xue Mu kissed deeper and deeper, and even penetrated into Liu Qinghuan's jacket.

Liu Qinghuan's body was stiff and it was finished. Now she is going to lose herself. Should she continue to pretend?

Fortunately, Xue Mu took it away, and withdrew her hand from her. Liu Qinghuan's face was redder than before. Xue Mu's lips touched her cheek slightly, and she turned over and got out of bed.

When Nian Tang saw Xue Mu come out of the room, she rushed up: "Hou ..."

"No need to stay here." Xue Mu walked out without waiting for her to finish. Kuan Tang's face changed, and Hou Ye's shabby clothes must have been an accident. 2k novel reading network