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Chapter 164: Fengcheng Tour 4

Chapter 164: Fengcheng Tour 4

Han Rongxuan immediately said, "I forgot to introduce you to you. This is Wen Chuyao, but now we are all in a mess, so let's call Wen Yao for the time being. Chuyao comes. This is my best friend. Jiang Yang is the painter I admire the most. It's a pity that he looks down on me and refuses to paint a portrait for me. Alas."

Wen Chuyao asked curiously: "Why is this?"

Jiang Yang smiled and said, "Nothing is wrong? I am just a small citizen. How dare I write about this portrait of the emperor easily?"

Han Rongxuan immediately pretended to be unhappy and said, "Look, you are pretending to be modest. The excuse is just an excuse."

Everyone laughed, only the boy next to him didn't say a word, and suddenly wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yang grabbed him and said, "Dad, please spare me, please spare me!"

Han Rongxuan immediately advised: "Hey, Brother Jiang, it's just a child, just let's scare you."

Jiang Yang didn't just listen to Han Rongxuan and slapped the boy in the butt a few times. The boy was so painful that his hands tightly covered his butt and screamed.

Han Rongxuan sighed: "Oh, you have been so angry that you have never changed after so many years."

Jiang Yang said, "You don't know that this kid often goes to my painting stall to sell my paintings at a low price when I'm not here, and then spends money."

The boy shouted aggrievedly: "I just want to buy an abacus."

Jiang Yang put down his child and sighed, "Oh, let me say that I am a son, I don't have any inheritance of painting. I like to settle accounts and do business, and I don't look like me at all."

Han Rongxuan praised: "It's bad if you are like you. This child is smart and will be generous in the future."

Jiang Yang slapped the boy's butt and said, "Go quickly, next time, I won't deal with you."

The boy ran away all of a sudden, and Jiang Yang said, "In this way, let's go to the restaurant in front to take a seat, which is to welcome you."

Han Rongxuan replied: "We can't go ahead today. We have to put down our luggage first. We just arrived today."

Jiang Yang nodded and said, "That's fine. I think these two girls are indeed haggard, so let's go and rest first. I must come to see me tomorrow, so I will live in the yard on the street."

Han Rongxuan nodded and agreed. The group soon arrived at the place where Wen Chuyao once lived before dark.

The house was renovated, and Wen Chuyao was inevitably a little unfamiliar when she walked in. Han Rongxuan said to her gentlely: "Chuyao, I asked someone to ask about this house before. I bought it and lived in it for a while, so it was renovated. But this time we came here, there is no need to be too sad, because there will still be surprises."

Wen Chuyao asked in confusion: "What surprise?"

Han Rongxuan blinked without answering her. He turned to Dengzi and said, "Trainer Deng, go and unload the carriage. The room you sleep in is on the left. Have a good rest tonight."

Xiao Dengzi nodded, and finally did not answer "Zhe", but said: "Okay."

Han Rongxuan said to Ling'er again: "Ling'er, the room you are resting is on the right. Let's get some late night snacks for everyone later. Just rest if you have nothing to do."

Ling'er also nodded obediently.

Wen Chuyao suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Ling'er, is your home far away from here?"

Ling'er replied: "Just walk five hundred meters east from the county town, in a village."

Wen Chuyao said: "Well, since you are outside the county town, then don't go so late. We will go with you tomorrow."

Ling'er nodded and said, "Ling'er knows that Young Master Longxuan and Empress Wen Yao have both rested early and have some Ling'er to bring you midnight snacks."

After saying that, Ling'er went back to the house alone, leaving Han Rongxuan and Wen Chuyao. Suddenly, Han Rongxuan said, "Chu Yao, close your eyes."

Wen Chuyao was surprised, her eyes widened, and she asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Han Rongxuan begged: "You just close your eyes."

Wen Chuyao had no choice but to close her eyes. Han Rongxuan said, "You must not open your eyes before I tell you to open your eyes. Now, I want to pick you up, don't be afraid."

Wen Chuyao nodded with a smile, and Han Rongxuan gently picked her up and walked slowly towards a room.

Entering the room and closing the door, Han Rongxuan slowly put Wen Chuyao on the ground, and then he said to Wen Chuyao: "Open your eyes."

Wen Chuyao slowly opened her eyes, and everything in front of her shocked her. This room was actually the room she was in when she was a child. All the decorations were exactly the same, and even the teacup on the table that she had lost was still there.

Wen Chuyao shed tears in her eyes with emotion, and she couldn't speak for a moment.

Seeing this, Han Rongxuan quietly brought Wen Chuyao's favorite little clay man when he was a child and said, "Oh, the little clay man wanted to cry when he saw its owner, but he didn't dare to cry. What should I do?"

Wen Chuyao asked angrily and amusedly: "Why doesn't it dare to cry?"

Han Rongxuan held the little clay man to Wen Chuyao and said seriously: "Because the little clay man turned into mud when he cried, and whispered."

Wen Chuyao finally laughed out loud, and Han Rongxuan finally felt relieved.

Wen Chuyao asked, "Why is this still like this?"

Han Rongxuan replied: "When the merchant came before, he saw that the things in this house were well preserved. He felt that the room emitted a special atmosphere, so he did not modify it and kept it."

Wen Chuyao murmured, "Thank you God."

Han Rongxuan pouted and complained: "I have worked hard even if I have no credit. Why don't I thank me?"

Wen Chuyao saw Han Rongxuan's coquettish look and felt it was very strange and cute, and couldn't help laughing.

Han Rongxuan picked up Wen Chuyao, and the fire suddenly burned Han Rongxuan's whole body. He quickly moved to Wen Chuyao's bed, and Wen Chuyao's breathing also quickly accelerated.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the bed collapsed.

Wen Chuyao, who was pressed under her, was helpless and got home. Han Rongxuan quickly pulled her up, looking embarrassed.

Wen Chuyao said angrily: "Han Rongxuan, is this the investigation you did? These things look intact, but they are actually broken, idiot."

Han Rongxuan couldn't speak for a moment. The two of them looked at the collapsed bed in front of them, and were in tears, and suddenly they laughed.

Perhaps the sound of the bed collapse was too loud, and a figure was heard rushing into the window quickly, and an arrow passed by the air like light. The person coming was none other than Xiao Dengzi.

I saw Xiao Dengzi ask with a serious look on his face: "Who is it? What happened?"

Han Rongxuan and Wen Chuyao were completely confused when they saw Xiao Dengzi's skills. Han Rongxuan suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that the reason why General Manager Li arranged for you to be by my side is because of this. He is so skillful. He can be a big inner guard."

Xiao Dengzi seemed not paying attention to Han Rongxuan's humor, but continued to observe the surroundings carefully.

Han Rongxuan said, "Okay, okay, don't look at it, it's our bed that collapsed."

Little Dengzi was stunned, obviously also in confusion. He looked at Han Rongxuan blankly and said, "I'm sorry for my servant."

Han Rongxuan slapped Xiao Dengzi on the forehead and shouted, "I'm so tall, you're talking nonsense again. Now my bed is broken, why don't you fix it quickly."
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