Chapter 194 Spring and Autumn Fragrance

Ye Yu didn't expect that Han Xue was about to go to the Snow Country.

Looking at the dark and deep night, Ye Yu's eyes became firm, what about the Saintess of the Snow Country? No one can stop the woman I want!

This is a luxurious courtyard, with pavilions and pavilions, and antique buildings can be seen everywhere. The winding cobblestone path is full of peach trees in full bloom, which can be called a winding path.

The heavy door was tightly closed, and the plaque on it was written in two big characters, "Tang Mansion".

"Grilled chicken wings~ I like to eat..."

The melodious singing came from the depths of the courtyard, which made people swallow their saliva. I have to say that this is a very flavorful song.

A handsome young man dressed casually sat on the ground, waving a brush left and right in his hand, quite the bearing of a master of calligraphy and painting.

It's just that the brush in his hand is smearing oil on the chicken wings on the grill, so that his grandmaster demeanor is gone.

"Master! Master!"

A young servant in a blue hat trotted to the handsome young man's side and shouted anxiously, "Young Mistress said, today is Young Mistress's birthday, if you don't bring out a present that will satisfy her, you won't be allowed in tonight! "

"What~!"

The handsome young man dropped the brush in his hand and exclaimed, "How serious is it?"

The boy in Tsing Yi nodded solemnly, "It's that serious!"

The young man put on his clothes, beckoned and shouted, "Pen, ink, paper and inkstone wait for you!"

The boy in Tsing Yi grinned, "Come on!"

Whoa!

A long table rests on the flat ground, and the three-foot-long scroll is slowly unfolded and laid flat on the table.

boom!

The exquisite paperweight was pressed on the scroll, and the inkstone was placed at the corner of the scroll.

The young man gathered up his sleeves, took a wolf pen from the pen holder, stained it with ink, and scribbled lightly on the snow-white scroll, swiping left and right.

The young servant in Tsing Yi stood quietly by the side, and looked at the young man who was dancing with adoration. This is the style of a top master!

After a long while, the young man threw the brush in his hand and looked at the ink painting on the scroll with satisfaction.

"Xiaoqiang! Seal!"

"Okay!"

The servant in Tsing Yi agreed, and then took out a square seal and slapped it heavily on the scroll.

"Master, what is the name of your painting?"

The young servant in Tsing Yi looked at this ink painting eagerly, and in a trance, he smelled the strange aroma of thousands of flowers gathered together, and saw countless colorful butterflies fluttering in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Master! Your painting is really good! It really looks like love!"

The servant in Tsing Yi gestured at the young man with a thumbs-up, admiring his young master even more.

The young man raised his head, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly, "This picture is called the Spring Inspiration and Autumn Fragrance Picture! It matches the name of your young grandma!"

"Good! Good name!"

The young man has obviously received a lot of praise. The young man in Tsing Yi's straightforward praise did not make the young man proud. He waved his hand and said, "Roll this picture up, this is your young grandma's birthday present!"

He didn't hear the response from the servant in Tsing Yi for a long time, and the young man frowned, "What's going on? Why don't you start fast?"

"Young, Master! Yes, someone helped roll up the scroll!"

The young man scolded in dissatisfaction, "Nonsense! It's just the two of us here, how could anyone else help?"

The boy in Tsing Yi shouted anxiously, "Young master is real! Look at it!"

The young man regained his senses and was about to speak, but his mouth widened in shock at the scene in front of him.

A hand came out of nowhere and was holding the end of the scroll, slowly rolling it up.

"Yes, there are ghosts!"

The boy in Tsing Yi shouted in horror, then jumped into the arms of the young man.

In the terrified eyes of the two of them, the hand that appeared out of thin air had already rolled up the scroll. When they retracted, they seemed to remember something, put down the scroll, and swept the side.

In the end, the hand grabbed the scroll and a wolf pen, pulled back, and disappeared out of thin air!