[Shen Wang] Banana deer

Chapter 26

Wang Lianhua pushed open the carved door of the study, and walked in with a candle.

The first thing that catches the eye is a tall wall of golden nanmu bookcases, which contain everything from traditional Chinese medicine to divination, astrology, poetry and songs, and various miscellaneous books.

The bright yellow bookcase, the well-proportioned book spine, is matched with the warm nanmu table and chairs, and the clay pot on the table is filled with snow-white wintersweet, which complement each other elegantly and leisurely.

The study room is not square, it seems that there is a small compartment separated in one corner.

The bookcase leaned against the wall of the partition, turned around the corner, and leaned against a soft couch.A brass animal head incense burner is placed in a compartment of the bookcase, with a quiet luster.

There was the sound of drumming outside, Dang Dang twice, but only the second watch.

Wang Lianhua lit the sandalwood, inserted it into the incense burner, and twisted the animal head on the incense burner twice.

With a few clicks, the huge bookcase suddenly moved from the middle to the sides, revealing a small door behind it.Wang Lianhua walked into it, and took out the vice-long scroll in a moment.

Unfolding slowly, I saw the red walls and cornices, and the three women complaining, which are the three beauties of Mrs. Wang.

Wang Lianhua spread the picture of Sanmei on the table and examined it carefully. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the corner of the red wall in the painting, and the light in his eyes danced a few times.

I saw this painting in my mother's room earlier, and I clearly remembered that there was a cluster of bright yellow orchids painted here. Why did it disappear? When I first saw this painting, I was affected by sad emotions, but I didn't notice it.

Wang Lianhua continued to look closely, and after a while, she found three more subtle differences.

I thought to myself, no matter how brilliant the counterfeit is, as long as it gets into my eyes, there is no reason why I cannot distinguish it. I saw this picture of three beauties from time to time in my mother's room, so I am very familiar with it.The one in front of me, regardless of the lines and strokes, is absolutely the same as the one back then. If I hadn’t remembered this painting deeply, I would never have discovered that these were actually two paintings.

There seems to be only one explanation for this matter. Although the two paintings are not the same, they were made by the same person.

Who actually painted this painting? Duan Feng asked Yun Qi to send it to Prince Xie for the purpose of letting me get this painting? Is this painting really related to Happy King's legacy?

A line of green smoke rises from the sandalwood, filling the room with a delicate fragrance.

The window opened suddenly, a gust of cold wind poured into the room, green smoke scattered, and a section of ash at the top fell suddenly.

The cold wind sent in a person.

A young man in black.

Not the black clothes of the Night Walker, just ordinary black robes.

His face was also dark, reflected in the candlelight, it was a little dark, as if all the facial features were mixed together.Fortunately, his facial features are the ordinary ones, neither ugly nor beautiful, no matter whether he can see clearly or not, no one will look carefully.

Wang Lianhua was watching him very carefully at this moment.

As soon as the man in black came in, he knelt down on the ground immediately, and said in a deep voice, "My lord, I belong to Wanqianshan, come here to take orders."

Wang Lianhua looked carefully at the man who was kneeling on the ground, and after a long while, sighed: "I have been silent in the world for two years, and most of my subordinates have been scattered, looking for another good master. Although I stayed in the city during the day to call Signal, but I feel in my heart that no one will come, I didn't expect that there will be you."

He patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Very well, get up and talk."

Wan Qianshan stood up abruptly, with a solemn face and a straight body, he knew that his day had come.

Wang Lianhua took a bank note and handed it to him. Wan Qianshan glanced down, and his hands trembled with excitement. The bank note was 5000 taels, which was enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.

Wang Lianhua said with a smile: "I heard your steps when you came, and the light work is not bad. Now I will give you a task."

Wan Qianshan said in a deep voice: "But according to the young master's order."

"You secretly keep an eye on Jin Buhuan and Qian Gongtai's beggar gang in Luoyang City, and see what they are up to. If they find out, you should end it yourself."

Wan Qianshan shuddered all over, leaving a sentence "obey" loudly, and then riding the cold wind from the window, drifting into the thick night.

**

In the afternoon, the wind and snow had stopped, and the thick clouds gradually dispersed.

Shen Lang rode back to the city, and saw Xu Changshui standing at the gate of the city from a distance, waiting for him.

He was dressed in a smoke gray thick cotton robe with the sleeves rolled up, his face was serious and almost expressionless.

Shen Lang got off his horse, clasped his fists at him, and asked in puzzlement, "Why is Butou Xu here?"

Zhao Er tasted the sweetness last time, before Xu Changshui opened his mouth, he came over with a smile, "This hero is Xu Butou's friend. It's time to exercise."

He was looking at the handsome hero in front of him with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt a cold gaze piercing his face. When he looked sideways, he saw Xu Changshui's eyes, black and deep, like knives. The sword, implying murderous intent, was completely different from the usual dull and serious, it only made his heart beating wildly and his scalp numb.

Xu Changshui stared at Zhao Er, and said coldly: "At this time, the wind is biting, brother Zhao should take a rest by the side."

Zhao Er was terrified by him, and he didn't dare to say more, he quickly lowered his head and bowed away.

Shen Lang smiled lightly and said: "Xu Butou must have met Young Master Wang Lian?"

Xu Changshui said: "He happened to be Shen Daxia one day earlier and returned to the city yesterday."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "How does he look?"

Xu Changshui tilted his head and said, "It seems to be in a good mood."

Shen Lang said: "That's good."

Xu Changshui blinked and said, "But looking at Shen Daxia, it seems that you are not in a good mood?"

Shen Lang laughed and said, "How did Catcher Xu see it?"

"Because although you have a smile on your face, there is sadness in your brows. I don't know what Shen Daxia is worried about?"

Shen Lang smiled faintly, "What does Xu Butou think I am worried about?"

Xu Changshui's eyes rolled slightly, "I can't see it."

Shen Lang laughed suddenly, and laughed out loud, which made Xu Changshui's heart skip a beat.

He didn't know what was worth Shen Lang's smile at this moment, and the hands clasped in his sleeves couldn't help tightening.

Shen Lang said leisurely: "Zi Shichou can catch you." As soon as the word "自" started, Shen Lang made a sudden move, his right hand stretched out like lightning, and what he grabbed was Xu Changshui's rolled up sleeve.

His move was too sudden and too fast, and he grabbed Xu Changshui's hand wrapped in his sleeve.

That hand was white and soft, with sharp joints, it really didn't look like the hand a policeman should have.

Xu Changshui's eyes suddenly overflowed with a smile. At this moment, there was nothing worthy of Xu Changshui's smile.

Not only did he smile, but he also smiled very willfully and slyly, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, like a bright crescent moon.

As soon as he showed a smile, he flicked his wrists lightly, and his whole body immediately turned into a slippery swimming fish, jumping back, extremely dexterous and dexterous, as easy as a fish loach jumping through muddy water.

That soft hand slipped out of the smoke gray sleeve.

Not only his hands, but his whole body slid out from under the cotton-padded jacket, with a light tap of his toes, he retreated three feet away.

Only an empty padded jacket was left in Shen Lang's hand.But he still smiled and stood still, staring at Xu Changshui motionlessly.

Xu Changshui took off the smoky gray padded jacket, revealing the scarlet brocade robe inside, and stood still leisurely.

The clouds were blown away by the wind, and the sun shone weakly on the snow-covered ground.

Xu Changshui giggled, turned around when the sleeves of his robe were waving, and when he turned back to the front, he showed his true face, his lips were red, his teeth were white, and his face was red and jade. If it wasn't Wang Lianhua, who was it?

Wang Lianhua stared at Shen Lang, said with a smile: "I still can't hide it from you."

Shen Lang said lightly: "Since that's the case, why did you hide it from me?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Brother Shen has lived and died with me, since Brother Shen has returned to Luoyang, I naturally have something to discuss with Brother Shen."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Wang Lianhua said: "Now the whole Luoyang is spreading, my Three Beauties is the treasure map left behind by Chai Yuguan."

Shen Lang restrained his smile, and spoke calmly, "I'm just wondering if the remains of Chai Yuguan are still there? After all, you and I witnessed the fire in Loulan with our own eyes."

Wang Lianhua pursed her lips, "Could it be that Chai Yuguan has other hiding places, or has he already given those treasures to another person?"

Shen Lang said: "Is there any other close relationship between Chai Yuguan?"

Wang Lianhua's expression suddenly became serious, "A person with a close relationship? Could it be..."

Shen Lang said: "Yes, the Three Beauties."

Wang Lianhua said: "Now we only know that one of the three beauties is a mother."

"Your mother is Chai Yuguan's wife, so she is naturally one of the closest people to Chai Yuguan. Have you never asked who the person in the picture is?"

Wang Lianhua said lightly: "These are mother's sad things."

Shen Lang smiled.

Wang Lianhua said: "Brother Shen is not interested in the remains of Chai Yuguan?"

Shen Lang said: "I'm only interested in one person at the moment."

Wang Lianhua blinked and smiled, "Duan Feng? Is brother Shen going to find an antidote for me?"

Shen Lang sighed: "You are fighting wits with me, I know you are unwilling, but now, you want to use your feelings and bet your life, I am really a little scared."

"What kind of person is gambling with his life by using his feelings? If Daxia Shen finds it troublesome, he can naturally ignore it. Wang has never forced Daxia Shen." Wang Lianhua said coldly, before Shen Lang could answer, she threw herself away He got up, jumped onto the eaves, and ran towards the heavy house.