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Biyun Pavilion!
This is a loft on "Butiandao", which is the Mu family's property. Dong Yan brought Qingshui and Sun Yan here to meet someone here.
When this person is mentioned, a smile that makes Qingshui inexplicably appear on his face.
"Do you want to know who you are taking you to meet?" Dong Yan looked at Qingshui and smiled, asking while walking.
"I want!" Qingshui said with a smile, but his eyes were looking at the Biyun Pavilion. It was elegant here, and the door could be said to be deserted. There was a large plaque on it, with beautiful and vigorous words written on the Biyun Pavilion Three
One word.
When you see this word is made by a woman, you can feel the strong elegance when you stand in front of the Biyun Pavilion.
This kind of aura made Qingshui yearn for it, and he couldn't help looking at Dong Yan curiously.
"There are thousands of beauties in the county town. If the most beautiful one is the eldest lady of the Mu family, the undisputed first beauty." Dong Yan looked at Qingshui and smiled.
Qingshui now knows why Dong Yan has such a look when he mentions the Mu family.
"Could it be that the person entering the Tongtian Mountains was led by Miss Mu's family?" Qingshui looked at Dong Yan in surprise.
"Official explanation, this Biyun Pavilion is the residence of Miss Mu. She takes her every time she enters the Tongtian Mountains in recent years." When Dong Yan mentioned this woman, Qingshui always felt that he seemed a little heavy.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of Biyun Pavilion, two beautiful maids at the entrance walked out.
"Mr. Dong is here!" The crisp voice and his pretty little face were quite friendly, and this maid was also one of the best choices.
"Are you ladies here?" Dong Yan said to the maid with a smile. Now Dong Yan put away his caress when he was in the Dongfang family, as gentle as a big brother next door.
"Could this Dong Yan like this young lady of the Mu family?" Qingshui looked at Dong Yan and smiled, intending to find an opportunity to ask.
"Here, you are painting upstairs, Mr. Dong can go in directly." The waitress smiled and said, she went upstairs, but she looked at Qingshui and Sun Yan before leaving.
The three of them walked into Biyun Pavilion. The place inside was not big, but it was not small. The hall at the bottom was only less than a thousand square meters. The back-shaped corridor was winding upwards. After entering, I felt even more expensive.
Qi and a faint fragrance of books.
Especially good smell.
The three of them walked along the corridor and then up the stairs covered with red brocade. The Biyun Pavilion was on the third floor, and there was a strange rule here.
Because there are too many people who want to come in and meet Miss Mu, there is this rule. The rule is that strangers can go in. After entering, they must show off their skills that they are good at, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Two second-generation ancestors once thought Mu
The eldest lady of the family is easy to bully. She went into Biyun Pavilion and was fine when she came out. But when she got to the street, she started to be crazy. The two second-generation ancestors fought on the street, and they beat each other away all their clothes. The two families
It was considered to have lost all my face, and the two second-generation ancestors also left the county town and could no longer stay here.
Since then, no one dared to plan for Biyun Pavilion. There are many ways to refine demons. Moreover, the legend of this young lady's strength is already the top among the peak of the supreme. Her best-in-class monster refinement, which can be used as a small crystal
Make your opponent crazy, crazy, and insane...
I walked to the third floor. The area on the third floor was relatively small, and it was cut into three pieces. As soon as I came up, I found that the two maids were standing at the door.
A woman and a back were standing in front of a director in the distance, but when Qingshui saw this back, his body was shocked. It was an indescribable feeling.
Enchanting?
The woman is tall and wears a golden phoenix pleated skirt. There are two colorful golden phoenixes on both sides from top to bottom. They are lifelike and their hair is tied up high, which sets off the slender and snow-white pink neck.
The slightly loose phoenix pleated skirt cannot hide the soft and charming curves. It is not an exaggerated bulge in front and back, but the extremely graceful and upright feeling impacts Qingshui's vision.
No wonder Dong Yan said that there are thousands of beauties in Dongshen County, but this woman is the first to be undisputed. She can kill everything in seconds with just one back. Moreover, Qingshui felt the pure spiritual fluctuations, or Shen Yun in the woman's body.
Another woman is not inferior to the picture of a beautiful woman. Thinking about it, it is really dramatic when I come to Dongsheng Shenzhou this time. Although it has a lot to do with me when I am here today, the most important thing is because I met Dong Yan.
The three of them did not move. Sun Yan and Qingshui stood up because Dong Yan did not move. Sun Yan looked at the woman's back for a long time and sighed and turned his head away.
"Why did sir sigh!"
At this moment, a clear sound came from the dust, and the pearls were round and jade, which made people feel awake and as if they were flying. Qingshui heard several sounds similar to this, all of which were effective. Di Chen,
Ye Jiange, the bright moon in the sea, the Dongqing in the sea... Although the voices are different, they all have similar feelings.
"Miss, my back actually made me feel ashamed." Sun Yan smiled bitterly.
Qingshui didn't expect Sun Yan to say such words. The woman had no reaction before. She put down the pen in her hand and turned around slowly, seeing the suffocating face of Shunhua.
The skin is as coagulated as fat, the eyebrows are as distant mountains, the eyes are as autumn water, the bright autumn moon, and the shoulders are as sharp as knife. Standing there, graceful and independent, elegant and refined, it seems that you can feel the breath like orchid from afar.
The golden phoenix skirt filled her with a three-point elegance and luxurious spirit, making her look like the mysterious woman above the nine heavens.
The beautiful face shows elegance and charm. Although the woman who is not as fairy-like as the crystal coffin in the Qingshui feeling is, the elegance in her bones makes her feel the same.
"Mr. Dong, these two are your friends." The woman's voice sounded again, making people feel like they would never be able to hear enough.
"This is my brother, even more close than the brothers." Dong Yan said, adding the last sentence, very seriously.
Miss Mu and Dong Yan have known each other for a long time, and they even know that this Dong family genius is very jealous. He doesn't have many friends, but each one is considered a dragon among people, and these two can be compared with him.
The brothers are still kissing people, which is enough to show the extraordinaryness of these two people.
"The rules cannot be abandoned. Those who step into Biyun Pavilion must show off their skills to satisfy me." The woman looked at Dong Yan and Qingshui with a smile, and Sun Yan said.
Her voice and appearance were as hazy as it was, and she was so beautiful that she could not understandably.
Sun Yan looked at Qingshui and nodded, then stretched his right hand flat, and saw the spiritual energy gathering beside Sun Yan in the room. At this time, the woman's voice sounded: "Yes!"
"It's your turn!" Seeing that there was no movement in Qingshui's first meeting, Sun Yan urged him, in fact, he also wanted to see what Qingshui's special skills were.
"Don't worry, let me think about it. There are too many, so I'll always choose one." Qingshui really thought about it again. It's not too many, but just thinking about which one of his own is good.
Qingshui's words left them speechless. How many of them can each have? Generally speaking, one is already a great fortune.
"Are you painting just now?" Qingshui looked up at the woman and asked.
“That’s right!”
"I wonder if painting counts?" Qingshui thought for a while and said.
"Of course, top painters can also travel across the mainland." The woman said with a smile.
"Then I'll draw a picture!" Qingshui said while thinking about drawing something.
"please!"
Originally, Qingshui wanted to draw this woman, but she felt a little abrupt. His hands had already picked up the pen that the woman had used before, and his eyes had been closed, and naturally there was "ink".
The woman saw Qingshui's movements and looked at Qingshui with her eyebrows lit up.
Suddenly, the blood flow on Qingshui's body became violent, as if excited and helpless. It was an indescribable feeling. His hand was handed, his pen was swinging, vigorous and powerful, and the outline came out in a short time.
This is the outline of a beauty.
Then the eyebrows and eyes began to become clearer. As they became clearer, the woman's face became more and more surprised. Before she knew it, Dong Yan and Sun Yan also stared at Qingshui who were painting.
Qingshui opened his eyes after writing. Although it took him a long time, it gave people a feeling of flowing water in one go. He painted it with his heart and drew the feeling of muscles and flesh, which seemed to be a living person.
The woman in the painting has her hair tied up with her beautiful eyebrows, her beautiful face is not covered with pink, but her color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow. The goddess of Bashan has only a pair of beautiful eyes that are as cold as winter.
Although those beautiful eyes are very beautiful, the hatred and helplessness emitted are also a little confused. Just looking at the painting, you will know that this is a woman who is no less than the eldest lady of the Mu family, a woman who is like a god.
Qingshui didn't know why she drew the woman in the crystal coffin, and even completely drew her emotions at that time...
Looking at the painting she drew, I couldn't help but think of the scene at that time. This woman didn't kill herself, but she held back. She hated herself so much why she didn't kill herself.
Qingshui let out a long sigh, as if he was sighing.
"So cold, so beautiful woman, is she your wife?" The woman looked at Qingshui curiously and asked. She didn't expect that this man's painting cultivation was much better than hers.
Qingshui was stunned and shook her head. She didn't expect this woman to ask this question, but she felt relieved when she thought about it. Under normal circumstances, she could draw a woman to such a state, which would take thousands of times and thousands of times, and she could draw it without emotion...
…
Qingshui did not get entangled in this issue but said to the woman with a smile: "I don't know if this counts or not, I'll change it."
"You really know so many things, so what if you change it?" the woman said with a smile.
"It seems that's OK, so let's do it!" Qingshui didn't want to show off his abilities. There was no need to show off like this. No one has any killer moves.
"Sit as you like!" The woman asked everyone to sit down on the "sofa" here, and there was just a tea that had just been put down on the coffee table in front.
"Miss Mu, this time I came here, there was something to get rid of." Dong Yan said slowly after sitting down.
"Oh, let's talk, your eldest son Dong has never asked anyone, and I will not give in to you within my ability."