The scorching sun hangs in the sky, and in the towering city of Chang'an, two small dots move quickly on successive buildings and buildings, and in the blink of an eye, they pull out a straight distance.

Behind the two, there were dozens of small dots rising and falling, but unfortunately they were left behind with the naked eye.

Xu Buling quickly walked and wandered above the endless house. With the intention of going quickly and returning quickly, his speed reached the extreme, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a fast horse.

But I didn't walk far away, and the sound of my clothes came from behind, getting closer and closer.

Xu Buling was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Mei Qusheng really caught up with him. If he tried harder, he would reveal the fact that he would recover for nearly half of his time. Naturally, he did not speed up again.

"Crown Prince Xu."

Soon, the two of them were about ten steps apart side by side. Mei Qusheng slowed down a little and took out an envelope from his arms as he passed through the roof of the top floor of a house:

"There are many people in Chang'an, and there are people around you and me who follow me, so I can only use this method to shake off my eyes. This letter was asked by my junior sister to bring to the prince, so I must keep it."

As he said that, his palm flipped slightly, and believing in Buddhism was like a sharp arrow that took off the bowstring and struck through the sky, shooting in front of Xu Buling.

Xu Buling frowned slightly and put the envelope in his sleeves with his backhand. Although he was wondering why Song Yufu was so cautious in her letter, he definitely couldn't stop and ask in person. He just chuckled, and the two of them jumped out of the house and landed on the roof across the street and continued to gallop.

After that, Mei Qusheng seemed to slowly lose his strength, and his speed continued to decline, falling behind Xu Buling.

The two broke branches on the thousand-year-old locust tree, and then turned back to Longyin Pavilion.

The distance between six miles and two people on the eaves and walls is not much different from walking in a straight line. In less than a cup of tea, they returned to Zhuangyuan Street and passed by many gangsters in the world.

"Here's here!"

"Who is ahead?..."

Longyin Pavilion was looking forward to it, Zhu Manzhi ran back to the roof, put his hand on the awning, looked up at him, and saw Xu Buling's figure, he waved wildly:

"Young Master Xu, run fast."

Xiao Ting was frightened: "Xu Buling, you didn't eat..."

Amid the sound of the mountain, a figure fell on the ring, and the emcee immediately rang the gong.

clang

"good"

"Crown Prince Xu, ah"

The cheers and worship in Longyin Pavilion were like a tide, and clapping their hands kept coming. Xiao Ting's legs were so scared that he almost knelt down and called him uncle.

Xu Buling had some sweat on his forehead and raised his hand to wipe it. In a blink of an eye, Mei Qusheng stood on the roof with the scholar standing on the roof, gasping for breath as if he was a pity and depressed person.

Neither of them used all their strength, and Xu Buling naturally had nothing to be excited about. He just clasped his fists symbolically and prepared to come out and read Yufu's love letter.

"Little Prince, don't leave now, you haven't taken the lottery yet."

Seeing that Xu Buling was about to leave, the emcee bowed and stopped him, asking Xiao Si to take the painting box.

Xu Buling even had the original works of the Empress Dowager's baby, and he didn't care about the copied scroll at all. However, so many people present were eagerly waiting for the news of the first "Baoku" and it was not appropriate to leave like this.

"Crown Prince Xu, see who the first beauty is!"

"Yes, yes, it's always said that beauty matches heroes. If the little prince can see it, that girl will fly up the branch and turn into a phoenix..."

"Yes, yes..."

The beauties written by Xu Danqing are all unmarried in the boudoir. As the future King Su, Xu Buling will marry Bakui and go back to play. Many ladies who spy on Xu Buling's beauty still feel that they are losing money. At this time, they all look like "I want to see which vixen it is."

As everyone hoped, Xu Buling couldn't refuse. He raised his hand and took the painting box, took out the painting scroll with a very ritual sense, and then opened the painting scroll to everyone. Lang Sheng said:

"I announce that Zhao Hongba...well? This guy...fuck!"

Xu Buling reacted very quickly, raised his hand and put the scroll together, with a little annoyed look in his eyes, looking around, as if looking for Xu Danqing's bastard.

Although it was quickly collected, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at them, including many people with extraordinary eyesight. In a glance, I saw a line of words at the corner of the scroll:

With a cold eyebrows and a spear, the top of Tai Chi, the people are like ants, and I am just like immortals!

"Wow"

After the silence of the whole room, there was an undepressed restlessness and shock!

Everyone was incredibly aiming at the combined scroll and looked at Xu Buling's face.

"How did Xu Danqing draw a man..."

"It seems that the painting is Prince Xu..."

"I am originally a man of jade, but I become an immortal even if I enter the painting. I deserve it!"

"In ancient times, Song Yu and Song Ziyuan went out and were all over the streets. Today, Xu Prince is as beautiful as an immortal. He is the most beautiful man in the Eighth Kui, who is so angry that he has to kill the beauty in the world. Why is it called the 'Zhaohong's most beautiful man'?"

"'Zhaohong Yimei', it's easier..."

"You can make a living by your face, why are you still like this..."

...

The messy words almost drown Longyin Pavilion. The lady who came back to the scene was crazy, her eyes were no longer pure and respectful, and she chattered and evaluated the nose, eyes and eyebrows.

Xu Buling finally understood how Wei Jie was seen to death. If it weren't for his identity here, these ladies and ladies would probably have rushed to the ring to show off their power.

Seeing the noise increasing, Xu Buling, as the prince of a vassal prince, could not shout and lose his composure. He could only collect the scroll and turn around and get off the arena.

Zhu Manzhi also ran down at this time, with little stars in her eyes. She approached Xu Buling and said in a chattering voice:

"Mr. Xu, the Saint of Painting has actually put you in the painting. The reputation of the most beautiful man in the contemporary era cannot be lost. I am so envious of the Dead Branch Treasure..."

Xu Buling's expression was very uncomfortable and turned his head: "I am a man, why do you want this reputation? This Xu Danqing, even though he left, he still stumbling on me. Don't let me catch him, otherwise..."

Zhu Manzhi hit Xu Buling with her shoulder: "Zhaohong's most beautiful man, it's pleasing to the eye. Mr. Xu should be secretly happy. Why are you still unhappy? What's wrong with her beautiful appearance? Their parents are born with beauty~"

Xu Buling has nothing to say.

As soon as he took a few steps, he met Pei Yulong and Pei Jia. Yaoyao smiled and congratulated and raised his hand and said:

"Congratulations to Prince Xu. Pei was surprised for a few days when he saw Xu Danqing painted Prince. However, Prince is well deserved. Which woman in the world can compare with Prince..."

Xu Buling frowned. He couldn't beat the troublesome Pei Yulong. Such small things have nothing to do with the overall situation. He just said casually:

"Mr. Pei is really good at painting. When he goes back, he draws more than a dozen more pairs and sends them to the palace. The women at home like it."

“…”

Pei Yulong's expression froze.

More than a dozen pictures...

When paintings are painted, they are Chinese cabbage! ——

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