Miss Tie got up excitedly, suddenly frowned and said, "But why are we going out? Dad won't let us go out."

Xianglan's eyes rolled, "Miss, let's talk about going to the Lingneng Temple to burn incense, how about it."

When Miss Tie heard this, she thought the reason was good, "Okay, Xianglan, hurry up and dress me up."

Soon after, Miss Tie dressed up and came to her father's study to meet Tiefu Taoist.

The Taoist Tiefu saw his daughter and asked with a smile: "Daughter, is there any trouble to find a father?"

"Dad, my daughter suddenly missed her mother very much. She wanted to go to Lingneng Temple to burn incense and pray for her mother. Can you see?" Miss Tie asked softly.

Taoist Tieyou felt a little tooth pain. He was a Taoist, but his daughter wanted to go to the monk temple to burn incense. What's this called?

But thinking about my daughter's depressed look these two days, I thought, whether she was going out to relax, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask Tiezhong to bring a few people to you."

"Thank you dad."

A sedan chair was carried out of the Tie Mansion, Xianglan and Miss Tie sat in the sedan chair, and the second butler Tie Zhong followed outside with two servants.

Not far away, Miss Tie said, "Tiezhong, let's go to East Street."

"Miss, you can't pass East Street when you go to Lingneng Temple." The second butler said in surprise.

"Just take it as a relaxing moment."

When the second housekeeper heard this, he didn't say much and immediately ordered the sedan chairman to walk on the east street.

In the Jiang family yard, Jiang Hao is practicing knife.

In modern times, Jiang Hao has read many miscellaneous books, and has also read books about basic knife skills. The knife skills emphasize courage, speed, strength and strength, and are like tigers. The movements include chopping, picking, picking, pushing, pricking, chopping, pointing, collapse, hanging, grid, cutting, etc. Jiang Hao is now just exploring and practicing, that is, familiar with the feeling of the knife in his hand.

After practicing the knife technique, a layer of sweat broke out. Jiang Hao washed his body with well water and changed his clothes. Uncle Fu had prepared breakfast. After breakfast, Jiang Hao came to the backyard and heard the chirping of birds coming from the trees. Jiang Hao smiled and opened his hand, and the three orioles immediately flew to Jiang Hao's hand.

After returning yesterday, Jiang Hao tamed these orioles with his "animal communication skills". The orioles cried with clear and loud, extremely beautiful, and very pleasant, so there was a saying that the orioles sang and danced.

Several orioles were very intimate with Jiang Hao. They stroked the heads of the little guys a few times, raised their hand and said, "Go and play by yourself, don't run far away." Then they came to the wall, and there was a wooden rack here, and a half-large hawk stood on the rack.

Jiang Hao walked in, and the young falcon looked at him with his head tilted. When Jiang Hao stroked his head, he did not resist and struggle, and he narrowed his eyes.

When I communicated with this little guy yesterday, it was much more troublesome than those orioles. Although it was only half a big young falcon, it was very tough and smarter than those orioles. Jiang Hao comforted and communicated for an hour before the falcon recognized Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao named him Little Eagle.

The little eagle can't fly yet, but its wings and feathers have grown in full bloom. From time to time, Jiang Hao will probably be able to try flying in another ten days and half a month. When he spreads his wings, it will be the day when the eagle strikes the sky.

After playing with Xiaoying for a while, seeing that the time was almost over, I picked up three scrolls and walked towards East Street.

Not long after I sat down in the pavilion, someone came to pick up the paintings. Now Jiang Hao has been here for a long time, and people don’t want it to be so fresh at the beginning. They always gather around a lot of people, but there are still many people who come to order paintings, and three paintings are still unstoppable every day.

In the distance, as soon as she carried the sedan chair, Xianglan kept looking outside with the curtains, and whispered: "Miss, it's almost here."

Miss Tie glanced outside secretly. Before she could see anyone, she felt that her heartbeat was a little faster.

"Hey, here we are here, I'll see Mr. Daojiang." Xianglan said anxiously.

Miss Tie was startled and immediately said, "Tiezhong, stop the sedan chair."

The sedan chair stopped immediately, and the second housekeeper came to the front and asked, "Miss, what's wrong."

"Stop for a while, I have something to let Xianglan do," said Ms. Tie.

"Okay lady." The second housekeeper stood beside him.

Miss Tie secretly lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside. She saw a scholar in white in the pavilion on the street. Seeing the person she had been thinking about day and night, Miss Tie's eyes couldn't move away.

Because of ethics, she could not get out of the sedan chair easily, nor could she meet a man casually, and could only look at him secretly in the sedan chair.

"Xianlan, go and ask for a painting for me." Miss Tie said.

"What do you want Mr. Jiang to draw?" Xianglan asked.

Miss Tie thought for a while and said, "Isn't it rumor that he can never forget it? He once saw me that day, so let him draw a portrait of me."

Xianglan took the order and saw Jiang Hao at the pavilion. She put down a tael of silver and said, "Young Master Jiang, I want a painting."

Jiang Hao put down the book and looked up, and saw that it was a pretty little maid. He asked, "Yes, do you want me to draw a picture for you?"

Xianglan shook her head, "It's my lady, I want you to draw a picture for her."

"Your lady, what about people? How can I draw if I don't come?" Jiang Hao said with some amusement.

"Young Master Jiang once saw my lady, Miss Tie Yuxiang, Iron Mansion. Isn't you able to remember her all the time? I think I should still remember the beautiful appearance of my lady." Xianglan said with a smile.

Jiang Hao beat Tie Yuxiang, even if he took off all his clothes, he would remember it.

Unexpectedly, this little maid turned out to be Tie Yuxiang's maid. "Okay, no problem, come and get it tomorrow."

Xianglan ran quickly towards the sedan chair. Jiang Hao's eyes chased after him, and saw a corner of the sedan chair curtain lifting, revealing a pair of bright eyes. It also seemed to look at Jiang Hao's side, and the eyes were facing each other. At this moment, the air was a little stagnant.

"Miss, I'm back, Mr. Jiang promised to draw for you." Xianglan said happily.

Miss Tie slowly lowered the curtain with some reluctance and said softly: "Second Butler, let's go."

Seeing the sedan chair slowly moving away, Jiang Hao withdrew his gaze, thought for a while, put away the sign and went home.

A large piece of rice paper spread out on the desk. Jiang Hao stood by the desk and pondered for a long time. Suddenly he felt something in his heart. The brush in his hand began to turn on his pen. He saw a pretty face slowly appearing as the thickness and light change.

The man in the painting is wearing a silk robe, with a beautiful face, especially the pair of eyes, which are as bright as gems, as if he is really looking at you. Finally, Jiang Hao thought about it, picked up the red pen, and pointed the red lips to the beauty in the painting, which is also the only color in the painting.

Finally, Jiang Hao wrote a few words below, "Yuxiang Picture".

The next day, a servant from the Tie Mansion came to pick up the painting. Not long after, this jade fragrance picture appeared in front of Miss Tie's desk.

Looking at the person in the painting, Miss Tie was so crazy.

Is this myself?

Are you so beautiful?
Chapter completed!