Just after dawn, Liu Xianglian came out of her house and made soup.

"Sister Bao, Sister Lin, Bao Qin, get up quickly and eat!"

Liu Xianglian shouted, then secretly packed up a portion and slipped out quietly.

The scene last night was really too outrageous and exciting, but the aftermath was that he felt that he owed Shi Xiangyun a lot.

She quietly sneaked all the way to Shi Xiangyun's place and found that there was no maid or servant to serve her. Finally, she could understand the reason for the resentment in her heart.

"Xiangyun!"

"Mr.

"Miss Shi, Xiaosheng has made some soup and brought it to you for a taste. Red date, wolfberry, and black chicken soup is good for nourishing qi and blood. I saw you didn't look well yesterday, so I just happened to come here to replenish you!"

Shi Xiangyun in the room had not yet put on his clothes. Hearing Liu Xianglian's words, he couldn't help laughing out loud. Suddenly something occurred to him and he quickly covered his mouth.

Is this what it feels like to be cared about, cared about, and loved?

It seems pretty good.

It took a while to calm down.

"Come in, the door is open!"

With Shi Xiangyun's permission, Liu Xianglian opened the door and went in. As soon as she entered, she found a body as fair as jade spread out in front of her eyes, and she was stunned.

After putting away the food box, I used my inner strength to suppress the blush on my face.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die! I didn't know that the girl was still resting and saw something I shouldn't have seen. I'm going to destroy this trick!"

Liu Xianglian's hands became claws and she was about to take action. She glanced at Shi Xiangyun and waited for her to stop her.

Unexpectedly, Shi Xiangyun chuckled: "Second Master Xue, you should take action! I have never seen such a strange thing."

"Ah-------!" |

Liu Xianglian touched her eyes with her index and middle fingers, closed her eyes and shouted: "I'm blind, I'm blind! I lost my eyes because of Miss Shi. I have a clear conscience. Don't forget to attend Xiaosheng's Eyeless Assembly at noon."

That's..."

After saying that, Liu Xianglian hurried away.

If you stay here any longer, if thunder from the sky stirs up fire on the earth and a huge battle breaks out, will you still be able to get down to business?

After Liu Xianglian left, Shi Xiangyun chuckled, stood up, opened the food box, and drank nakedly: "Hey, you stinky guy, you will pass this time."

After leaving Shi Xiangyun's place, Liu Xianglian went back to her room and looked through her bag for the Map of Nine Dragons and the Trapped Sky. She found it after a while and quickly put it in her arms.

"Hey, this is it?"

A scroll of paintings fell out. Liu Xianglian opened it and looked at it, and was surprised: "Isn't this the picture of hundreds of flowers that that old guy Zhang Sengyao drew for himself? Why are they blooming?"

There was originally nothing in the garden in the picture, except for a solitary indigo plant. In addition, you can vaguely see a woman's beautiful hands trying to pick indigo beads. However, at this time, three kinds of flowers bloomed in the garden: peony,

Begonia, apricot blossom,.

"this……"

Don't blame Liu Xianglian for having wild thoughts. When he first didn't know that the person who painted this painting for him was the immortal Zhang Sengyao, he wouldn't have wild thoughts.

But that's not the case now, it's a fairy.

Moreover, the three kinds of flowers in the open room have a vague connection with me, and I vaguely feel that some magical energy is being transmitted back to my body from these blooming flowers.

With these words, I feel really comfortable.

"Master Xue, you are here! Miss Bao is looking for you."

When Ying'er saw that the door to Liu Xianglian's room was not closed, she hurried over and trotted over to call Liu Xianglian.

"Oh, I'll come right away."

Unable to catch the fleeting inspiration, Liu Xianglian stopped thinking about it.

He knew that Baochai had something to do with him. Last night, although he just casually mentioned that he wanted to auction Zhang Sengyao's authentic works, it was hard to say whether others took it to heart, but Baochai definitely took it to heart.

Sure enough, when Liu Xianglian came to find Baochai, Baochai had already made a plan.

"Xiao Linzi, have you brought Zhang Sengyao's authentic work?"

"Bring it here!"

Liu Xianglian took out the Nine Dragons Trapped in the Sky.

The painting scroll rotates, and nine lifelike green dragons are coiled around, teeth and claws dancing, heads held high, ready to fly.

With just one glance, the three girls, Baochai, Baoqin, and Daiyu, were all shocked. They were so awe-struck that they didn't dare to look any further.

In their previous lives, they were just romantic and resentful ghosts, little flower and tree elves, how could they withstand the magic brush of a real fairy?

Liu Xianglian quickly put the scroll away and said nervously: "Sister Bao, Sister Lin, Bao Qin, are you okay!?"

"No...it's okay, this...this is simply amazing!" That's it.

Baochai was horrified. When she saw the painting, she felt as if she had really seen a blue dragon: "Liu Lang, this is indeed the authentic work of the painting saint Zhang Sengyao. The momentum contained in it is absolutely extraordinary! You really want to auction it."

Already?"

Daiyu and Baoqin were also stroking their breasts, a little shocked.

Fortunately, after a while, nothing happened.

"Huh... Just hope you're all right. I was shocked. I thought you were all a bunch of vixens who were about to show their true colors after seeing a Taoist magic weapon."

"Hey! Liu Xianglian, if you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you up. If we were really vixens, we would have squeezed you dry long ago!"

Nowadays, Sister Lin is so cold-hearted that she really dares to say anything.

Liu Xianglian ignored Daiyu. Time was very tight now and there was no time to talk about these things.

"What? Sister Bao thinks it shouldn't be auctioned?"

Baochai said solemnly: "Such a treasure will of course be more valuable if it is placed in our hands and passed down. If Liu Lang is short of silver and flowers, I will give them to you. I only hope that you will keep this treasure and pass it down to your family in the future."

Bao Qin nodded: "I'll give mine to you too! Brother, with you by my side, I find that money is of no use!"

Liu Xianglian chuckled and said: "You are so old, and you are still talking childishly! You are not a young lady who has been raised in a boudoir, how can you not understand the role of money? Now that we live here, we can have food and clothing without worries.

, that’s also because I borrowed the light of Sister Bao.

Why would I want your money?"

Daiyu said dissatisfied: "Who are you talking about? Who is the eldest lady raised in a boudoir? I know the value of money very well now, okay? Otherwise, I can get the money from Rongguo Mansion? But I also agree with Bao Yatou.

Paintings are rare treasures, and I’m afraid they still have many secrets!

It’s such a shame to sell it like this!

How about you give me a betrothal gift, and I will send a letter to my father to marry you!"

"You all want to keep this painting? Are you all willing to use it as a betrothal gift?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

The three women kept nodding.

"But there's only one painting, so it's not appropriate to give it as a betrothal gift to either of you. It's more cost-effective to take the picture and exchange it for silver, so I can divide it equally among you."

Lin Daiyu pulled Liu Xianglian's collar angrily: "Are you a fool? As long as you keep this painting, the three of us agree! How about three marriages with one painting?"

Liu Xianglian was secretly glad that Zhang Sengyao, her old master, had returned to the Chaos Immortal Realm, otherwise the girls he picked up would have been too unsafe.

"Then we've made an agreement! With this painting written by Saint Zhang Sengyao, all three of you will marry me! Right?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah" x3

Liu Xianglian said with a sly smile: "The woman said something, and the horse whipped. I happen to have another one here. Come and take a look. This one is for you!"

Liu Xianglian took out a scroll of paintings, and the three women quickly backed away.

"Yanagiro, is what you said true?"

"Of course, you are the most important people to me. Why am I lying to you? I'm not afraid to tell you that my master is Zhang Sengyao. I remember I said that!"

Daiyu rolled her eyes. How could they believe it before? It was like a fantasy.

The three girls took five or six steps back before Baochai said, "Liu Lang, we didn't expect you to have such a powerful master. We thought you were bragging before! Open it now!"

In fact, Baochai still doesn't believe it. Think about it, figures from the Southern and Northern Dynasties, even the painting sage Wu Daozi claimed to have studied under Zhang Sengyao, but no one believed him in the end.

Let alone a little brat like you?

Most of these ancient paintings are the inheritance of the Liu family.

When Liu Xianglian saw the three girls, except for Bao Qin who followed blindly, Sister Lin and Sister Bao didn't believe that he was Zhang Sengyao's apprentice at all.

"I know you don't believe it, but after today, you will definitely believe it. But please don't tell others. Your husband, I am very low-key. I don't want to be noticed everywhere like a flower."

"It's so beautiful, you! Open it quickly!"

"Sister Lin, why don't you believe that my brother is so awesome? I just think he is so awesome."

"Bao Qin still understands me best!"
To be continued...