Through Mu Qingshuang's favor, Jing Yue successfully found a new job.
It was a teahouse not far from Mu Qingshuang's golden house. On the surface, he was an ordinary teahouse owner, but in fact he was the intelligence informant of Cangyu Palace and was responsible for the relay of intelligence.
The tea house has a good business, because most of the waiters it employs are pretty young girls, so they are quite famous in this area.
After the previous teahouse owner was forced to retire, Jingyue quickly took over the stall.
I have to say, this job is really good. It’s not busy at all. I really have something to do. It’s okay.
All in all, except for a little trouble when receiving and sorting out information, the rest of the time was quite leisurely.
But he had to admit that the job of being a secret agent seemed quite lonely. It was like sitting on an isolated island. It seemed that there were many guys, but in fact, he was alone a lot of the time.
Except for those who are in contact with each other, they often act cautiously and wear false masks to avoid exposure.
He received and delivered secret messages from spies everywhere, but he had no idea that the silly young lady was so close to him.
For Duan Yu, a person that my sister likes, the eldest lady didn't have much feeling except that she was a little surprised at first that her sister also liked someone.
She quickly started to do business. Although Duan Yu could go through the back door and become her informant, he still had to find out what he should know clearly.
Soon, more information about "Duan Yu" appeared in her sight.
What surprised her again was that this Duan Yu actually lived with her sister. To be precise, her sister raised this man.
My sister raised a man? ? ?
My sister actually didn't shy away from asking her to find out these things.
In the end, the eldest lady was not in a hurry to see Duan Yu, but just took a look at the portrait.
He looks quite handsome, energetic, and chivalrous.
It turns out that my sister likes this kind of man.
She was thinking that this man must have other special qualities to make someone like her sister attractive and even willing to keep him.
Her sister already had a man, and she couldn't help but think of herself.
Fortunately, Ah Duan came to her place, and they even slept together, well, in her body.
Thinking of her Duan, the eldest lady couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile.
What does Ah Duan look like?
Ah Duan said that he was not very good-looking and a bit fierce.
Yes, it should be very fierce.
The eldest lady reasoned, and began to draw A Duan's appearance.
On time, with ease, as if returning home, Jing Yue entered the eldest lady's body.
Looking at the sharp lines drawn on the table, Jing Yue thought it was a drawing of sword talismans for a moment, but after a while he realized that it had nothing to do with sword talismans.
"What is this painting?" Jing Yue couldn't help but ask.
"You." The eldest lady said happily.
"Me?" Jing Yue's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.
Isn't this a bit too abstract?
Jing Yue looked at it carefully for a while before confirming that it was indeed a human figure, but the drawing was quite simple.
The main reason for this is that his appearance is blurry to the eldest lady, so it would be nice not to paint him into a mosaic.
However, this painting is simple and simple, but the facial features of this humanoid are there, especially the slightly triangular eyes, and the fierce meaning seems to burst out of the paper.
Jingyue even saw the smell of One-Punch Man Saitama with long hair from this ink painting.
Although it's not like Lu Qingyu's, it's not far off.
Jing Yue put away the scroll and said, "The painting is very good. Don't paint it again next time."
The eldest lady said with rare dissatisfaction: "It's my problem that I don't draw well, but you didn't tell me what you look like. You even lied to me that you were a bad old man."
Jingyue: "."
Hearing her aggrieved voice, Jing Yue couldn't hold it back and instead came to comfort her.
It didn't take long for the eldest lady to be shaken very happily.
If she were to control her body, she would definitely be trembling wildly.
"Well, Duan, the doctor said I don't need gauze today." The eldest lady said suddenly.
Jing Yue looked at the beautiful face wrapped in gauze in the mirror and said happily, "Really?"
"Well, then help me take it off." The eldest lady couldn't help but said.
In fact, she had already taken it off and looked at it herself. After repeatedly confirming that there was no scar left, she wrapped it again and let Jing Yue remove it.
She did have a little thought, that is, to let Jing Yue remember her beautiful appearance, instead of this ugly appearance wrapped in gauze.
Jing Yue was quite naive this time. He was still thinking about how to comfort the eldest lady if there was a scar.
When he was playing games in his previous life, he had several blindfolded, pretty and elegant "wives", but he didn't remember the pretty ones with scars on their faces.
After a while, the gauze fell to the ground, like the most beautiful girl taking off her only clothes.
Behind the gauze is the eldest lady’s flawless face.
Jing Yue breathed out gently and said, "Recovering very well, no trace at all."
The eldest lady pretended to be happy and said, "That's great."
But after saying this, she felt a little uneasy, because in the past, she had managed to express panic once or twice, but Jing Yue would always expose her face to face.
And this time, no.
Is it true that as Master said, I can barely lie a little now?
The eldest lady recovered well, Jing Yue was naturally happy, but also thought that he urgently needed to increase his strength, so he seized the opportunity to practice hard.
He reluctantly left until his whole body was sweating.
There will be another training next time.
After Jing Yue left, the eldest lady quickly took off her clothes.
After that, the water belt was wrapped around her body, gently and flexibly cleaning the sweat on her body.
It wasn't until she finished washing that she put on a well-fitting "work clothes" and went to the Drizzle Palace.
It has become her habit to work for two and a half days and take half a day off, because she has to wait for her Duan to come here, and she cannot let him know that she is checking him.
As a result, not long after she arrived at Xiaoyu Palace, one of her subordinates came and reported, "Senior Sister, the portrait of Jing Yue has been painted."
During this period, not only the people from Taichu Sect were looking for Jingyue, but also Zangyu Palace.
So later, the portrait of Jing Yue, the traitor of Taichuyuan, was presented.
The eldest lady looked at the man in the painting and saw that he was slender and handsome. He looked like a young man who had just left home.
It has to be said that Ma Qiao's painting skills are very good. Not only did he draw a lot of details, he even painted Jing Yue's characteristics of "looking weak and coughing often."
If you want to find this person, then you should let the people below follow the portrait to find it, which is a bit like looking for a needle in a haystack.
After all, he was not from the Hidden Rain Palace. Even the people from the Taichu Sect couldn't find him for a while, let alone them.
The eldest lady put the drawing paper aside.
Coincidentally, the portrait of my sister's man "Duan Yu" was also nearby.
When the wind blew, the paper swayed, and the eldest lady immediately reached out to press it.
As a result, the next moment, she looked at the two portraits and suddenly said "Huh?"
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