When Zhenzhen heard this, she finally felt better. However, she was a little crazy last night and felt a little uncomfortable, so she said to Chen Ao: "Young Master Chen sits there, Zhen Zhen pours tea for you."

Chen Ao nodded and looked at the boudoir. It was a bit messy. It was all the good things he did last night and there was no time to clean up.

Looking at the beautiful Zhenzhen, I thought proudly: "Ha, the beauty that many people are eager for is actually solved by this young master overnight. Okay, work harder to make her devoted herself to herself."

While thinking about it, the maid Huan'er leaned out again and said with a face of Shen Aohu: "What do you want to see and what do you want to do?"

He had a bad first impression of Huan'er, so he naturally looked bad with his attitude.

After all, Huan'er was a little girl who had not yet combed her hair. Hearing Chen Ao's roar, he was immediately scared, walked in timidly, and whispered: "Miss..., Oh, young master... I, I'm here..."

Seeing her appearance, Chen Ao's tears rolled in his eyes and suddenly felt soft-hearted, and said, "Don't peek at other people's private affairs in the future or not, go out."

Huan'er ran away, Zhenzhen poured tea and murmured: "Why should you treat Huan'er like this? Huan'er is very nice? She... she is worried about me!"

Chen Aohu said with a face: "Scaring her, the child needs to be disciplined."

Zhenzhen's sad face stretched a little, and chuckled with a pursed lips and said, "Young Master Chen is a little different from others." As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, and then hurriedly said, "I don't mean this, I mean..."

Chen Ao interrupted her: "No matter what Zhenzhen means, I accept this sentence with a smile. Haha, it's better to be different. It's my favorite. By the way! Who is that Mr. Zheng just now?"

Zhenzhen looked at Chen Ao and thought to herself: "He asked Mr. Zheng, was he jealous?" Thinking of Chen Ao's jealousy just now, she wanted to go up the mountain to be a hero. She immediately pursed her lips and laughed again, and said to herself in her heart: "I still laugh at this time. I really want to be looked down upon by others. I think she has no shame!"

There are two types of men, one is lustful, the other is extremely lustful; women are also divided into two types, one is to pretend to be pure, and the other is to pretend not to be pure; this is not a derogatory meaning. Whether it is pretending to be pure or not, being cute, it is actually just a woman's mentality to please herself.

Zhenzhen suddenly became reserved again, curled her smile, and felt that she should leave a good impression on Chen Ao!

This is true for women. Once their bodies are handed over to others, they can't help but feel a sense of dependence on their hearts. In addition, the sarcastic and arrogant person are not bad. Zhenzhen vaguely feels that although he is very vocal, he is still very serious in his heart.

Zhenzhen said, "Mr. Zheng's family is not well-off, but he is very honest. He finally entered the Imperial Academy through hard work and has been studying hard! He often comes to me to ask for poetry and sometimes comes to me to ask for treasure appraisal. Speaking of which, he has a good eye, and his ability to appraise treasure is probably not inferior to Mr. Shen!"

When Chen Ao heard Zhenzhen say something good to Zheng Shi, he felt a little sad. His ability to appraise treasures is not inferior to his?

Humph, just him?

Chen Ao's eyes turned cold, his family was poor, he was a good student, he liked to study and appraise treasures. I am afraid this person is not ordinary!

Chen Ao smiled and ignored this matter for the time being. He smiled and took a sip of tea, saying, "When you say this, this Young Master Zheng seems to have no intention of you; no! I am jealous, Zhenzhen, don't stop me. I will go up the mountain to contact the heroes of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains and kill this Young Master Zheng."

At this moment, Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing, looked at him angrily, and said, "Young Master Zheng's life experience is as bad as my family, and he is also a miserable person. Do you want to bully him cruelly?"

It seems that Mr. Zheng has a good impression of Zhenzhen. Chen Ao was worried even more. He always felt that Mr. Zheng was extraordinary. Then he laughed again and shook his head and said, "Well, I'm a lot of lords. Let him let him go for the time being, but I'm going to be angry next time he comes to you."

As he was talking, Chen Ao suddenly remembered that it was already bright and it was so bad that the Imperial College was afraid that the class had started, so he agreed to the priest who had returned before the class started. Chen Ao hurriedly said, "Zhenzhen, I am afraid that I will leave now. I was asked for leave from the Imperial College. If I don't go back, I'm afraid that the priest will teach me a lesson."

When Zhenzhen heard this, she realized that Chen Ao was a prison student. She immediately became worried about him and said, "Yes, I heard that the academic disciplines of the Imperial College and the Imperial College are the strictest. You go quickly, don't be too late."

Chen Ao was anxious and pulled Zhenzhen's hand. Zhenzhen retracted with reflex. She was startled and said, "Young Master Chen, you..."

Chen Ao was so embarrassed that he couldn't hold his hands. He said that he had been reborn and familiar with him again. He did everything that made her shy than this. Now he couldn't even hold hands. It was such a tragedy!

However, it is not advisable to stay for a long time at this time. Say goodbye again and leave like a flying one.

Looking at the door curtain where Chen Ao's back disappeared, Zhenzhen suddenly became melancholy, sat at the table, held her chin, and silently thought about her thoughts.

Isn’t this man really what he thought before? Perhaps what he said just now is just a joke in love. If you leave this door, just throw it away!

Zhenzhen thought, and became eclipsed, and tears flowed out. At this time, a voice came from outside the door: "Sister Zhenzhen..."

"It's the sister of Shi!" Zhenzhen raised her eyes, her sad face dissipated, and she quickly got up to greet her.

Soon after, the pearl curtain was lifted, and a plump beauty came in slowly. Her beautiful eyes looked at Zhenzhen, came over to hold Zhenzhen's hand, and said with care: "Sister Zhenzhen, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you? I heard that you stayed in the boudoir for a night last night, right?"

This beauty and Zhenzhen are both beautiful, but Zhenzhen is weak, while this beauty is plump and full of charm in every frown and smile, as if she wants to hook other people's souls off.

Zhenzhen said in tears: "I...I don't know, sister, please don't ask? Let me tell you in a few days."

The beauty looked at Zhenzhen like this and put away her worries with pain. She was older than Zhenzhen and was very familiar with the worldly ways, so she stopped talking. Then she glanced and fell on the wall. Her eyebrows swayed and she said in surprise: "Whose painting is this?"

When Zhenzhen saw it, she was stunned for a moment. She was anxious just now and didn't pay attention. Isn't the naked person on the wall just her? It turned out that she slept last night, and he took the opportunity to draw her sleep state.

The beauty approached the mural, her face turned slightly red, and she couldn't help but curse: "You can see the person by looking at the paintings, and the person who paints is very dishonest."

But when she continued to watch, the beauty exclaimed again, looking at the painting, murmured: "Although this painting is unsightly, the style is excellent, and it is more charming than the official painting." She mentioned the word "official" and was immediately a little embarrassed. The meaning of this was as if to tell Zhenzhen that the official had also painted her naked sleeping picture.

But at this moment, Zhenzhen wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it immediately. She could not hear her sister's voiceover. She just looked at the painting in a hurry. When she heard her sister say it, she looked at it carefully. When she saw that she found the strangeness of the painting, and the poem mentioned in the following chapter, she had never seen the style of running script before. Chen Ao was young and his writing skills had reached the level of a master.

But that lewd word was so unbearable, especially the few words Chen Ao who traveled here at the lower corner made Zhenzhen's face flush and said in her heart: "This person is really hard to predict. Although he has such good talent, he is just adding more things to the point. I will add this sentence later."

Her eyes fell on the painting again. The sleepy and awake look on the wall was so vivid, as if the person in the painting would walk down the wall at any time. However, his body was exposed, which embarrassed Zhenzhen. She quickly lowered her head, making her mood even more complicated.

When the beauty saw the signature, Chen Ao traveled here a few times, she burst into laughter and looked back at Zhenzhen with a charming look: "The person who paints must be a slut, but it's interesting. He should be a talented man! I have seen many talented men in good clothes. This is the first time I see such a shameless man. If you want to draw, why do you want to draw on the wall? Are you afraid that others will not know?"

Zhenzhen was amused by her sister's words and thought to herself: "Young Master Chen is really thick-skinned! His running script and painting are also excellent. I am afraid that few people in Bianjing City can compare with them, and they are proficient in tasting antiques. I really don't know what else in the world he can't do."

Thinking of this, there was a slight expectation in my heart. Will he come to her?

Seeing Zhenzhen's face a little embarrassed, the beauty immediately understood something and said deliberately: "In a few days, it will be a treasure appraisal meeting. Zhenzhen, don't you like to watch antiques? The official family will also go there, and then I will take you to see the fun."

Zhenzhen pursed her lips. If it were in the past, she would have been excited, but today, she always couldn't get interested and said reluctantly: "I'm sorry, sister, I'm worried."

Chen Ao walked out of the flower garden and remembered that Wang Xianggong's running script had not been sent out yet. Chen Ao smiled and was not in a hurry. Sending running scripts is just like borrowing books, which are just the reasons for talking about love. Since it has not been delivered today, I will send them again next time. After a while, Miss Zhenzhen will throw herself into her arms.

He was very confident in himself and began to calculate again. In a few days, it would be a treasure appraisal conference. Zhenzhen likes antiques so much, maybe she would go. It would be great if she could meet her there.

When he returned to the Imperial College, the morning class had already come out. Chen Ao ran to Chongwen Pavilion in embarrassment to see Tang Jijiu. When he went in, Tang Yan was also waiting for a moment. When he saw Chen Ao coming in, his eyes lit up and he came over and said, "Chen Ao, you are finally back. I'm still afraid that something will happen to you."

Chen Ao was very ashamed. He thought that Tang Jijiu would give him a lesson with a stern face, but he did not expect that Tang Jijiu's worries would be brought to him.

Tang Yan's concerns were not groundless. Chen Ao had not returned after taking leave, which was strange. At the beginning, Tang Yan just thought, was it common for this child to play too much, and it was common for him to wait. However, when the sun was noon, he asked someone to go to Jixianmen several times to ask Chen Ao if he had come back. The answers he got disappointed Tang Yan. Tang Yan felt that the matter was serious and couldn't help but wonder if Taixue was doing something wrong? Cheng Yangling did not give up until he achieved his goal. Will people tie Chen Ao up?

Tang Yan would not believe this kind of thing as a tribute to wine, but Chen Ao was like a magic weapon to turn over. In addition, he also liked Chen Ao very much, so he regarded it very important.

With this idea, Tang Yan was restless and anxious, he was about to jump, but he didn't know where to go to find someone, so he was at a loss.

Now that Chen Ao has come back, he doesn’t have the thought of blame. He called Amitabha in his heart, God blessed him, and the haze in his heart was swept away, and his mood was particularly good.
Chapter completed!