Zaun: "???"
There are ten thousand question marks in his heart, but it's just the quilt she slept on. Do you need to be so shy
Could it be that the scent just now is something else.
At this time, Yu Yanluo has changed into a set of nightdress at home. The silk fabric is very close to the body, and her mature and graceful body curves are still visible, but the more hazy she feels, the more attractive she is.
Especially the amazing arc between the waist and hips really perfectly interprets the natural charm of a woman.
Not long after, Yu Yanluo walked in again, holding a brand new quilt in her arms: "This is for you."
"Uh, thank you ma'am." Zaan really didn't know what to say, so he couldn't ask her what was the matter with the strange fragrance on the quilt.
Just as she was about to say something, her eyes suddenly narrowed, and she realized that Yu Yanluo had bent over and flung herself on the quilt, and the neckline was empty. In addition, she was wearing a nightdress at this time, and her overall clothes looked extra loose. The beautiful scenery is undoubtedly revealed.
In this case, Zaun was embarrassed to take advantage of him, and turned his head to the side unnaturally.
Just as Yu Yanluo laid the quilt for him, she suddenly noticed his strangeness, and when she looked down, her pink face turned red, and she hurriedly stood upright while covering her chest.
She just changed her clothes, she was in a hurry to change the quilt, and she didn't react for a while. She usually dresses so casually in the bedroom by herself, because no other man can enter his room, so just because she changed clothes. Because of this, I didn't realize it for a while.
But instead of screaming or panicking like a little girl, she pretended to be calm and said, "Since you haven't slept yet, come and see those people in the Duke's Mansion."
Zuan was shocked: "Did you draw it so quickly?"
Yu Yanluo pursed her lips and smiled: "I have drawn a few pictures, and you can draw the rest while watching me."
Zaan immediately became interested: "Just in time to learn how to draw from you."
"You want to learn to draw?" Yu Yanluo was taken aback.
Zuan nodded: "Because the most basic requirement of my disguising skill is mastering painting skills, so that I can grasp the details of the target's appearance. After a period of hard training, I thought I could be a teacher, but I didn't expect you to see it all at once."
"So that's the case," Yu Yanluo suddenly realized, "This disguise is quite miraculous, so that's fine. You can come with me to see what the problem is, and you won't be exposed to cheating in the future."
Zu Anan wondered why this sounded strange.
Soon he got out of bed and followed, and found that Yu Yanluo took a white fur shawl and wrapped it around her neckline. Obviously, she had already discovered what had just happened.
But it's embarrassing for everyone to say such a thing, let it pass when it's over.
Yu Yanluo took out a few paintings and handed them to him: "The first one is Uncle Ming, the housekeeper of the duke's mansion. He is in charge of everything in the mansion. He has followed Yanyou for many years and is the one he is most familiar with. If anyone is likely to see through your identity, he is the one who bears the brunt."
When Zaan took the paper and looked at it, he saw a man with the appearance of a housekeeper drawn on it. He knew this man and had a relationship with him when he went to the Duke's Mansion to investigate the case.
Sure enough, it was exactly the same as that person, and what surprised Zaan even more was that this person was so vivid, not like the person in the painting, but like a real person.
At this moment, the portrait on the paper suddenly fluctuated, and then a blue smoke slowly floated out of the paper, and then fell to the ground. The blue smoke gradually dissipated, and a figure gradually emerged. If it's not Uncle Ming, who is it
"Young master can call me Uncle Ming, and you can ask me anything in the house." The man bowed to Zuan, and his tone was somewhat alienated, exactly the same as when he first saw him.
Zaan was startled, he didn't expect him to appear here, and his muscles suddenly tense, ready to shoot at any time.
Yu Yanluo on the side smiled sweetly: "Don't be nervous, he is just a character in my painting, not real."
"The person in the picture?" Zaan's eyes widened, he hurried over to check, and found that his hand could easily penetrate the other's body, obviously he was not real.
"Young master, don't do this, it's easy to speed up my dissipation." That "Uncle Ming" took a step back and said helplessly.
"Can you still talk?" Zuan looked at Yu Yanluo, completely shocked.
Yu Yanluo explained: "He is just a kind of creature produced in my paintings, and it can't be regarded as a creature in the strict sense. Every time I draw a character and give him detailed settings, he will be able to jump on the paper, and he will interact with each other. The people I want to draw are exactly the same, but they have no substance, and they will naturally dissipate after a while.”
Zuan couldn't help but admire him again and again: "I heard that the flower of a wonderful pen is only a legend, but Madam made me understand that it is more than just flowers, and it can give birth to living people."
He couldn't help thinking that the otaku in the previous life liked those two-foot-yuan wives one by one, and if Yu Yanluo helped them, they could completely turn their paper human wives into real people.
Even if it only exists for a while, it is enough to drive otaku around the world crazy.
Even if you are not an otaku, you can draw some stars of three feet yuan, and those fans must not be so excited.
The only regret is that there is no entity, you can only see and not touch...
"Practice makes perfect," Yu Yanluo seemed to be saying something very ordinary, "Hey, what are you thinking? Hurry up and get acquainted with him, so that the next time you pretend to be Yanyou and see him, you won't be able to. As for revealing flaws."
"Oh, good." Zaan's old face became hot, what was he thinking about, what kind of entity do otaku need, it's enough to have two five girls to accompany them.
At this time, Yu Yanluo continued: "I have just injected all the relevant information of Uncle Ming into the painting. He will introduce all this to you. If you chat with him, he will tell you, and I will paint other people."
After speaking, she lowered her head and started to write the dragon and snake, but I don't know if it was because of what happened just now, she clearly wrapped her shawl, but she still covered her neckline with her hand subconsciously.
"Who to guard, am I like that?" Zaan was a little depressed, but his attention quickly returned to Uncle Ming.
The other party began to talk to him, introducing various information about himself like him, and also mentioned some details of Jian Yanyou's life by the way.
Zaun had to sigh that this kind of human interaction was much easier to remember than a densely written piece of paper.
After a while, Uncle Ming's figure began to blur, and finally disappeared as little stars.
If Yu Yanluo felt something, she raised her head and asked, "How much did you remember just now? Let me draw a picture for you to remember."
"No, I remember it all," Zaun replied.
"Do you remember everything?" Yu Yanluo frowned, because of her appearance, the suitors around her can be said to be omnipotent, and some people will deliberately pretend to be strong in order to attract her attention.
For some reason, she didn't want Zaan to be such a person, and she couldn't help but feel a touch of disappointment in her heart.
"Really remember." Zaan pointed to his head, "I've always had a good memory."
Ever since he used the keyboard system's Xisui Dan to make his aptitude reach the super-level, he found that he could basically learn something that could be said to be good at a glance.
The Taoist Nongmei got "One Thousand People" for so long, but he didn't research anything. His own eighth-rank cultivation base is obviously not low in aptitude, which proves that "One Thousand People" is quite obscure and difficult to understand, but Zuan borrowed Yunyun On the Zhongjun Road, I learned a lot.
If you have the ability in the previous life, what kind of Tsinghua University and Peking University champion can take the test.
"Really?" Yu Yanluo was already a little unhappy, "Then let me ask you, what habits do Yanyou have before going to bed on weekdays."
The anger value from Yu Yanluo +33+33+33…
Zaun was a little confused, not sure why she was suddenly angry.
But since the other party asked, he still replied: "He will never eat or drink tea a few hours before going to bed. In addition, he will go to the study to read a book by himself for a while."
"Oh, what book does he like to read the most?"
"I was reading "Spring and Autumn" at that time."
…
After a series of conversations, Yu Yanluo's eyes showed a strange color. At first, she thought the other party was bragging, but she found that the other party remembered every detail clearly.
Only then did I completely believe it: "I'm sorry, I just blamed you wrongly. It seems that your aptitude is one in a thousand."
She has a lot of knowledge and understands what it means to have this ability to remember.
"It's still Madam's painting skills that are better." Zuan said with emotion.
Yu Yanluo smiled: "Next, you'd better change your face into Yanyou's appearance to be more appropriate."
Zuan thought about it too. It was precisely because he was trained as Jian Yanyou to go to the duke's mansion to hide from other acquaintances.
So his face began to change, gradually becoming the appearance of Jian Yanyou.
Yu Yanluo kept staring at him the whole time. After witnessing the whole process, he couldn't help but say, "Your skill is truly unique in the world. It's really ingenious."
"But Madam made me lose my confidence." Zaan said with a wry smile. He was seen through the first time he used it, and he was really depressed.
"I'll help you improve it later, so I won't be afraid of others seeing through." Yu Yanluo smiled and pointed to the paper on the table next to her, "Let's look at the next painting first."
Zaan nodded, picked up the new drawing paper and looked at it, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.
Originally thought it would be other important guards in the duke's mansion, but who knew that on paper it was a charming and charming beauty.
Although it is a little worse than the confidantes around him, but it can be regarded as a first-class beauty.
He looked at a few other sheets of paper, which also had other beauties drawn on them.
It really is that plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum are all good at winning games and have their own charms.
However, they all have one characteristic. Judging from their buns and dresses, they are obviously young married women.
As his eyes swept over, those beauties all turned into a wisp of smoke and flew out of the painting, and then they came around in surprise when they saw Zuan: "Husband!"
Zaun: "!!!"
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