Because it was a private meeting, it was not suitable to take the maid to serve him, but Xiao Lian and Lin Miaomiao still had to ride a carriage. Xu Chen could already ride a horse, and on the way to Qingfeng Pavilion, he rode the white horse.

Lin Miaomiao lifted the curtains of the carriage, looked at Xu Chen on the horse, and looked slightly tilted with a calm expression.

"Young Master Xu is so handsome." Lin Miaomiao said a little illegitimate.

"What's the point of looking good about him?" Xiao Lian couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at Lin Miaomiao's appearance.

Lin Miaomiao put down the curtains and turned around and asked Xiao Lian: "Sister Xiao, don't you think Mr. Xu is handsome? You see, although he is literary, he is not ostentatious. If other cats and dogs were half as literary as Mr. Xu, it would have long been known to everyone in Fengqi Town. Look at Mr. Xu again, he is so low-key."

Xiao Lian looked at this sister who had already fascinated Xu Chen and couldn't help but sigh. How could Xu Chen, this bastard, attract us women so much?

"Don't think about it, you Mr. Xu are interested." Xiao Lian finally decided to persuade him.

I thought Lin Miaomiao would be sad when she heard this news, but it was not. Lin Miaomiao said indifferently: "If you have it, you have it. I never thought about how to be with Mr. Xu. I simply admire him! But Mr. Xu's lover wouldn't be that girl Shiyin."

"No." Xiao Lian replied.

"oh."

The carriage was quiet, mainly Xiao Lian thought Lin Miaomiao admired Xu Chen, but she did not expect that although she had a love heart, she had no possessive desire and simply loved her, which made Xiao Lian not know how to start.

"Sister Xiao and Mr. Xu have a good relationship. Even Sister Xiao knows this kind of thing." Lin Miaomiao seemed to ask deliberately.

Xiao Lian quickly explained: "He said these things casually, I'll just listen to them..."

Lin Miaomiao looked at Xiao Lian and didn't believe it. She felt that Sister Xiao seemed a little strange recently, but her little head couldn't think of it because of it.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at Qingfeng Hall, and there was a dedicated person to take care of the carriage and horses. Xu Chen didn't need to worry about this. After the three of them entered, they ran into the madam. After knowing the purpose of Xu Chen and the other two, they let the three of them go up and asked a girl to inform Shi Yin.

While waiting for the poem in the living room, Xiao Lian and Lin Miaomiao were also shocked by the books, calligraphy and paintings hanging in the living room.

"Are these all the calligraphy and paintings of Miss Shiyin?" Lin Miaomiao asked in confusion.

"I haven't seen the signatures all her names?" Xiao Lian said.

"But I heard that every calligraphy and painting of Miss Shiyin is worth a thousand gold, but now it is hanging randomly in the living room. Are you not afraid of any blind person who can go there and sell it?" Lin Miaomiao expressed doubts.

Xiao Lian touched Lin Miaomiao's head and explained: "A gentleman loves money and takes it well. On the contrary, it is these gentlemen who are willing to spend a lot of money to buy poetry, calligraphy and paintings. Think about it, if those gentlemen knew that the calligraphy and paintings they bought were stolen by others, the gentlemen had reported to the yamen runners to catch thieves, you should know that the Shiyin girl has not allowed a copybook, calligraphy and painting to spread. "

"So that's it." Lin Miaomiao finally figured out the joints.

Everyone knows that Shi Yin's calligraphy and paintings are worth a fortune, so why no one outside dares to imitate her works? It’s not that Shi Yin’s girl has great skills in calligraphy and painting, but that there is no genuine product in the market. Once you imitate, everyone knows that this is fake, so who would buy it?

"Young Master Xu." Lin Miaomiao turned his head and asked Xu Chen.

Xu Chen was sitting bored in a daze, and suddenly came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"Miss Shiyin has so many calligraphy and paintings, hasn't she given you anything?"

Xiao Lian was a little interested in this question, and he stopped to admire his eyes and listened.

"This..." Xu Chen was interrupted by a female voice before he could answer.

"If he wants, all the calligraphy and paintings here can be used by him."

The three of them looked at the sound, their white shirt was flawless, their beautiful hair was red and their light hair, and their eyebrows were as delicate as their puppets. They were unparalleled.

Shiyin smiled and bowed: "Ms. Xiao, Miss Lin, Shiyin is polite."

"This is the case, there is so much trouble." Xiao Lian returned the gift.

Lin Miaomiao didn't return the gift. When she saw Shiyin herself, she rushed up to entangle Shiyin: "Wow, it's a real person."

Shiyin was stunned for Lin Miaomiao. After coming back to her senses, she smiled and asked, "Is there any fake one?"

"No, it's the first time I met!" Lin Miaomiao also realized her rudeness and scratched her head embarrassedly: "Sister Shiyin, you are so beautiful!"

"Thank you Miss Lin for praise."

"Just call me Miaomiao!" Lin Miaomiao said with a smile.

"Okay, Miss Miaomiao." Shiyin likes Lin Miaomiao very much.

Xu Chen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Miaomiao coming over. It was true that he chose to bring Lin Miaomiao over. I believe that Miaomiao would be harmonious between the three of them, so it would not be particularly difficult for them to get along with each other.

When Shiyin looked at Xu Chen, her expression was a little weird, but she quickly adjusted and no one noticed it.

"Please here." Shiyin invited the three of them into their boudoir. Although it would be better to chat in the living room, they were all Xu Chen's friends and girls, so it would be better to talk in their room.

Xu Chen didn't think too much about seeing Shiyin didn't say hello to him. Anyway, his relationship with Shiyin is quite good, and he likes it even if he doesn't have politeness in this regard.

The four of them were sitting. The small table was originally equipped with zither tools, but Shi Yin had already retreated to the side, and the table was filled with tea sets.

Xiao Lian and Lin Miaomiao saw that Shi Yin made tea for them, her posture was extremely beautiful, and her every move was extremely elegant. Her movements seemed to be integrated with the environment, and she felt like a portrait at every moment.

Shiyin poured tea for the three of them. After drinking it, Xiao Lian and Lin Miaomiao praised Shiyin's tea art.

Seeing this, Xu Chen lowered his head and took a sip, but frowned and muttered: "It seems nothing."

In the leisure and elegant atmosphere, Shi Yin and the other two gradually became familiar with each other, and Xu Chen seemed to have been forgotten. At the beginning, someone paid attention to him for a few times. Now he sat aside as if he was isolated from the world, watching the three of them chatting and dazed.

"How did you do this outlined font, Siyin?" Xiao Lian asked.

"When pinching the pen, you should not be too strong, just click it gently." Shiyin explained, "I believe that with Miss Xiao's brush skills, you can do it in a few days."

"So that's it." Xiao Lian suddenly realized when he heard this.

"Sister Shiyin knows so much!" Lin Miaomiao's eyes were full of stars.

"As long as Miss Miaomiao is willing to work hard every day, these are actually not difficult." Shiyin said with a smile.

"If she could calm down, this day would probably collapse." Xiao Lian smiled and joked.

When Shiyin heard it, she couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, Sister Xiao, I actually made fun of me!" Lin Miaomiao stretched out her claws and was about to scratch Xiao Lian.

Xiao Lian smiled and hid. She had seen this method many times, so she would not be hit.

The two were having fun, Shi Yin was watching, her eyes revealing yearning, and this emotion was naturally captured by Xu Chen who was beside her. Shi Yin felt her gaze and saw that Xu Chen was smiling and looking at her, she couldn't help but blush.
Chapter completed!