Just as Zhang Yichun was about to move and greedily smelling the fragrance beside her, the pretty and cute man turned around at once, leaving a faint fragrance that made Zhang Yi confused!

What's going on?

Still want to refuse and welcome?

Seeing the white figure slowly walking towards the attic like the spring breeze, Zhang Yi couldn't help but touch his ears and thought to himself: "It's strange. Let me go to her boudoir and say it in one sentence? Could it be that Shiqi Niang is shallow and embarrassed to say it?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi smiled and walked out of Chunfang Tower with a step. There was still a lot of things going on this afternoon!

After leaving Chunfang Tower, I naturally have to go to the calligraphy and painting shop. Zhang Yi is a little embarrassed for calligraphy and painting.

In later generations, although I had read a lot of calligraphy works, I knew regular script and running script, but I had to guess cursive script. As for paintings... I really can't tell the good or bad.

However, this time I went to the calligraphy and painting shop was just a formality. In Zhang Yi's mind, I could only ask someone to write and write according to the poems he said.

If the bookstore has a high price, you can still find it at street stalls. In those stories, don’t it often say that poor scholars are unable to support their families and write letters on the street for a living?

As long as you spend a little money, you might even be exempted from paper money!

Zhang Yi was in a very happy mood along the way. He put more than 30 taels of silver in his pocket, which was heavy and heavy, and it felt like he was a rich man. In later generations, it would be more than 300,000 yuan in cash. In addition to the valuable jade bracelet, is it so proud?

Although bracelets cannot be sold...

Soon Zhang Yi arrived at Zhuangyuan Street.

It is said that it is the 1st century street and the 1st century have nothing to do with the 1st century. It is just because this street is either a book shop or a calligraphy and painting shop, so the literary spirit is naturally higher. I don’t know if the official in the yamen was very enlightened and became the name of the 1st century.

Walking on the antique bluestone street, watching the well-dressed literati and elegant shaking their heads, it really tasted a little.

But why did these two young men walk like women when they twist and pinch?

Not far ahead of Zhang Yi, a man dressed in a green shirt was walking in front of Zhang Yi with a book boy, looking around, looking around, pointing at the plaque, and commenting on the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the corridor.

The most important thing is that the walking posture of the master and servant is simply inappropriate, like a duck, tilting their waists and hips, which made Zhang Yi almost vomit out the overnight dinner.

Mayor is such a good big man, can you feel disgusted any more?

He cursed the dead gay man secretly, and then Zhang Yi found that there were many people gathering in front of him around the store and whispering.

"Ah! I didn't expect that Liu Duanyang, the most talented man in Jiangning, would actually paint in Shufangzhai. It's really rare!" A young man who looked like a scholar looked at the shop door and couldn't help but sigh.

"Tsk, you don't know now, right?" Someone next to him immediately despised: "Not only Liu Duanyang, Liu Gongzi, but also Wu Yuebai, who has the little poet saint, is inside!"

"Wow! Two of the four great talents in Jiangning have come to Shufangzhai. It seems that in addition to the new paintings of the two of them, there must be new poetry in the world today!"

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While talking, not only the onlookers, but also the two gay men in front looked overjoyed, looking at the two black and white figures in the door that were lit up in green.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel ashamed. It would be fine if it was a woman. He never expected that the so-called Liu and Wu, the two young masters, had reached the point where they were both men and women...

However, when Zhang Yi looked at the ladies who looked flushed and shy but couldn't help but look at the gay master and servant in front of him.

I thought to myself, could it be that the so-called Liu Duanyang, Liu Gongzi and the little poet are also gay?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi smiled in his heart and guessed to himself that even if he was not a gay man, he would be a novice.

It is said that a young man's face is shiny and greasy, and his body may be hollowed out by wine and sex. He also needs help when he goes to the room at night!

However... I'm afraid I can't help anymore, and I was whispering in my heart. Zhang Yi wanted to quickly walk past the crowd and walk forward. Today, there are still many things for my buddy, but I don't have the time to join in the fun.

As the saying goes, when someone sits at home, a bitch comes to him.

As soon as I was crowded with the crowd, a scream came from the crowd.

"Little...Young Master... Someone touched my butt!"

With this scream, the crowd immediately dispersed, as if a mouse had seen a cat and retreated several meters in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the crowd that had just been noisy was immediately empty, waiting to watch on the wall as if watching a monkey show.

I knew that now Zhang Yi realized that he was standing alone in the middle, and beside him was the gay master and servant. At this time, the tender little Shutong was looking at him with anger.

Zhang Yi was stunned!

But I did nothing!

Zhang Yi looked aggrieved, and a smile barely squeezed out on his face, saying, "That... Maybe it's because there are so many people who don't pay attention to it. Everyone is a man. You don't think your buddy wants to touch your butt, right?"

Don't talk about touching, Zhang Yi was disgusting when he thought of the walking posture of the two of them just now. If it weren't for the pair of colored eyes looking at him in front of everyone, Zhang Yi wouldn't even bother to explain.

"You...you...you..."

Xiao Shutong called out three words of you one after another by Zhang Yi. Her little face turned red but she didn't know what to do. She looked at Zhang Yi helplessly and looked at her young master with aggrieved look on her face.

When Zhang Yi saw it, he was immediately happy.

I thought to myself, I didn't expect that the master and servant were really "deep in love"! When one of them was wronged, he immediately found someone to stand up.

The man who looked like a young man seemed to be in a dilemma. When he turned around, Zhang Yi realized that the young man had beautiful eyebrows. Although there was less masculine aura between his eyebrows, he was also exquisite and transparent. He was an excellent handsome young man.

When the young master turned around, he first reached out and slowly patted the Shutong's back to show comfort, and then bowed to Zhang Yi humbly and politely, and said with a smile on his face: "There are many pedestrians on the road, so it's no wonder that the servants are rude and delayed the brother's itinerary!"

I saw that his eyes were clear and his face looked sincere, so Zhang Yi couldn't say anything else.

After all, there were crowds of people, and he didn't know if he had accidentally bumped into Xiao Shutong. He waved his head at the handsome young master and clasped his fists and said, "Then thank you, Mr. Young Master!"
Chapter completed!