"Let's get the paint and leave quickly. If we get there too late, we won't be able to paint the portraits of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling."
There was a sudden noise at the gate, and several young men hurried in.
Liu Rushi heard someone talking outside the gate and hurriedly picked up the clothes on the table and put them on again.
Pan Xiaoxian's face was full of disappointment, and he felt annoyed in his heart.
The beauty wearing only a red bellyband is Liu Rushi, one of the twelve beauties of Jinling.
Liu Rushi picked up the brush and wrote a line of delicate regular characters: "This is the address of the room I live in. Don't forget to go to Dabaoen Temple in a few days."
Pan Xiaoxian looked at the direction Liu Rushi left, dazed, and everything that happened today suddenly seemed like a dream.
A line of delicate regular script on the desk.
A lovely aroma remains.
It showed that it was not a dream just now, everything really happened.
When Liu Rushi left, he deliberately covered his face with his hat so that he was not recognized by the young masters.
However, Liu Rushi's graceful figure could not be concealed and aroused the envy of several young men.
"I heard that Mr. Pan's family is very poor. He still doesn't have a room. He has been renting a house since he was a child. I didn't expect that he would be so lucky."
"The figure of that beautiful woman just now is even more attractive than the famous number one in Jinling City."
"It's so admirable."
Pan Xiaoxian was just the lowest official and had always been unpopular. Unexpectedly, he aroused the envy of the young master today.
When several young men saw the graceful Liu Rushi, they admired Pan Xiaoxian from the bottom of their hearts for the first time.
A few young men even had the idea of inviting him to drink and asked him for advice on how to win over a beauty who was more attractive than the number one in a brothel.
Yun Niang, who was in charge of cooking in Jinling Imperial College, happened to come over to deliver food to Pan Xiaoxian and saw Liu Rushi hurriedly entering Pan Xiaoxian's room and leaving in a hurry.
"Bang bang——"
Yun Niang carried the food and walked in: "The woman who left should be Liu Rushi."
Yun Niang was a pretty widow whose husband had died. She smelled of ripe peaches all over her body, especially her big ass in her skirt, which made many young men stare with awe.
Yun Niang's status seemed low. She was in charge of dozens of cooks and cooks, and was responsible for providing meals for thousands of scholars in the Imperial College. She was very rich.
The relationship behind Yun Niang is thought-provoking.
Many young men in the Imperial Academy coveted Yun Niang's peach taste, but no one dared to force her because of the deep relationship behind it.
Pan Xiaoxian was frightened and hurriedly denied: "Ms. Yun is wrong. She is my neighbor."
Yun Niang handed over a wine glass and deliberately scratched his palm: "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive my eyes. I can recognize Liu Rushi's identity at a glance."
Although ordinary officials could not enter the Jiangning Weaving Bureau, Yun Niang went there every once in a while and could often see Liu Rushi.
This sentence is no longer a lie.
Pan Xiaoxian was so frightened that he immediately stretched out his hand to cover Yun Niang's lips: "You are really my aunt, just treat it like I'm begging you, don't tell anyone about this."
Yun Niang's tongue lightly licked her lips and accidentally touched Pan Xiaoxian's palm.
Pan Xiaoxian's face turned red with embarrassment and he hurriedly moved his palm away: "If today's incident reaches Eunuch Feng's ears, I will be dead."
"Don't worry, I will definitely help you keep this secret."
Yun Niang gave her a flirtatious look, walked over to the desk, picked up a piece of paper and put it on the desk.
Yun Niang sat on the armrest of the chair, with her big back curls forming a beautiful peach shape: "In a few days, there will be a ceremony for Guanyin to send off her children at Da Baoen Temple. Liu Rushi will definitely go there to pay homage. Then it will be your private meeting. Liu Rushi’s good opportunity.”
Dabaoen Temple claims to the outside world that a god conferred his son in a dream.
After Pan Xiaoxian heard about this, he thought it was pure nonsense. A woman could become pregnant in a dream?
There must be something fishy.
As for what the hell was going on, he didn't know.
Yun Niang twisted her back and left, leaving behind the addresses of several yards where Liu Rushi often lived.
Pan Xiaoxian looked at the address on the desk and was in a dilemma.
I really want to go.
I am even more afraid that Eunuch Feng will find out.
No matter how much his heart moved after sleeping with Liu Rushi, it was not as important as his life.
Until the time for the private meeting came, Pan Xiaoxian still didn't think of a safe way to hide it from Eunuch Feng.
If this matter is not explained clearly, leaving Liu Rushi alone in the Dabaoen Temple will probably arouse resentment again.
The resentment of a woman is still the resentment of a powerful woman.
Pan Xiaoxian's scalp felt numb just thinking about it.
Pan Xiaoxian was helpless: "I'd better go to Da Bao'en Temple and explain this matter face to face."
"Mr. Pan is finally here. Come with me quickly. Miss has been waiting for a long time."
A little maid stood at the entrance of the hidden courtyard, looking around. When she saw Pan Xiaoxian, she quickly led him to the room.
Pan Xiaoxian stood at the door of the room, inexplicably nervous, and his heart was pounding.
"Squeak——"
Pan Xiaoxian opened the door and walked into the room lit with candles.
Just as he was about to speak out the explanation he had been thinking about all the way, he suddenly froze.
Liu Rushi only wore a red gauze piece and lay sideways on the bed.
She has a slender jade body, big eyes as clear as water, blinking eyelashes, slender eyebrows, a straight and delicate nose, and beautiful and plump red lips, presenting an almost flawless oval-like face.
There was a touch of snow-white on the chest, which was extremely dazzling.
Pan Xiaoxian felt like there was a ghost in his heart, lowering his head and not daring to look at her.
"that......"
Pan Xiaoxian felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest: "I came here today to talk about borrowing seeds. I'm afraid..."
If there is no one in the court, don't be an official.
Pan Xiaoxian believed that his talent was unappreciated and that he had no chance to show off his wealth of knowledge. He probably would have to be pushed around at the bottom for the rest of his life.
However, it is one thing to have knowledge, and another thing to be an official.
If you climb a high branch like Liu Rushi, you will have a bright future from now on.
only......
If Eunuch Feng knew that he had been cuckolded.
I will definitely not survive today.
Knowing Pan Xiaoxian's worries, Liu Rushi came up with a solution: "I'll find an excuse to go home to visit relatives tomorrow. I'll go to my hometown and wait until the child is born before I come back."
"Bang bang——"
There was another knock at the door of the room.
Pan Xiaoxian was so frightened that his whole body trembled and he panicked: "Eunuch Feng is here?"
Anxiety appeared on Liu Rushi's face. She left the big bed wearing a red gauze and walked to the door of the room with bare feet.
"My husband is here, hide in the closet."
