After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

Chapter 195

Seeing that Chang Xiaoqing's expression was wrong, Lin Mao smiled wryly in his heart.

With the girl on his back, he patted the back of Chang Xiaoqing's hand and softly comforted him: "Don't worry, I don't think that young master has any malicious intentions."

Lin Mao said this very sincerely.

In his early years, he used to walk around the rivers and lakes with his true face, even though no one dared to attack him because of Chang Qing's martial arts back then, but Lin Mao was no stranger to that kind of silent evil.

But when the son who took them in looked at Lin Mao, there was no disgusting look in his eyes.

Lin Mao finally appeased Chang Xiaoqing with all kinds of talk, and then followed the girl all the way across the noisy troupe to the young man's carriage.

When he got into the car, Lin Mao couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

From Lin Mao's point of view, the interior of the carriage was quite elegantly furnished, with a strong aristocratic atmosphere, completely different from the noisy and flashy troupe atmosphere that Lin Mao had seen before.

What is even more surprising is that in such a troupe owner's carriage, there is also a table for writing and drawing.The piles of sketches on the table have piled up into mountains and are crumbling. It is shocking to see.

When Lin Mao got in the car, the young master who made Chang Xiaoqing nervous was sitting at the foot of the sketch mountain, holding a pen in one hand and resting his chin in the other, with joy and smiles on his face like a steamed bun, so weird.

Hearing the sound of Lin Mao getting on the carriage, the young master's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said with great joy——

"You came at the right time, hurry up, put me in a drunken pose... By the way, you said you can't show your face, so cover your face with your arms and only show your eyes!"

"..."

Hearing these words, Lin Mao froze in place in a daze.

Seeing that Lin Mao was not moving, the young master rolled his eyes, and finally belatedly remembered that Lin Mao was not someone he knew in the troupe. He couldn't help but slapped his forehead, stood up remorsefully and apologized to Lin Mao repeatedly.

"Oh, look at me... I'm sorry, I'm writing a draft for a new play, and I'm in a daze for a moment. Those words just now were abrupt."

"No, it doesn't matter."

Lin Mao said dryly.

Just as he was talking, the young man accidentally bumped his elbow into the drawing beside him, and saw the drawing paper suddenly fall down, filling the entire carriage.

Lin Mao looked at the pictures of beauties falling all over the sky, and subconsciously reached out to catch one, and then his pupils shrank instantly.

I saw that the beauty painted by the young master had a slim figure, a charming face, and a life-like beauty, and the inscription on the paper clearly revealed the identity of the beauty in the painting——

The peerless enchantress who wrecked the six countries, Jiang Yingxue.

Lin Mao's fingertips trembled slightly, and his thoughts suddenly boiled.

If he hadn't heard what Elder Chixiang said, Lin Mao wouldn't have known that he might be Jiang Yingxue back then.

And after knowing this, Jiang Yingxue was actually on the picture he picked up at random among the unnamed theater troupe he met in the wilderness...

Lin Mao took a closer look at the sketches at his feet, only to find that not only the picture in his hand was Jiang Yingxue, but also the beauties painted in those sketches that filled the entire carriage, no matter whether they were happy or sad, their identities were all the same of.

With so much drawing paper, so many pictures of beauties, all the characters drawn are actually Jiang Yingxue?

This is too much of a coincidence.

And at this moment when Lin Mao was stunned, the young master stretched out his hand and took the picture in his hand very lightly.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous, this picture of Yingxue beauty is my most proud work! Fortunately, it didn't fall on the ground and get dirty."

The son held the picture high and said with satisfaction.

Lin Mao's eyes narrowed slightly, the skill shown by the fat and white young man just now was very exquisite, obviously he was from the martial arts world.

He became alert in an instant, but he didn't know who Fang Sheng received the reward and found him.

But after a while, the fat boy's attention was always on the portrait in his hand, and he didn't take a second look at Lin Mao.

I saw the young master carefully looking at the painting in his hand for a long time, then suddenly threw the picture on the ground and kicked it angrily.

"No...not right! I still haven't been able to draw Jiang Yingxue's charm..."

Since Lin Mao had already become wary of him, he frowned at this moment and looked at the other party's movements carefully. Looking at him like this, the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

And at this moment, he suddenly remembered a quack gossip he had heard many years ago.

And the owner of this gossip is the only eldest young master of Yuhuamen's generation.

The eldest young master is surnamed Tong, with a single name and one Qing. He has excellent bones and superb understanding. It is said that he is the best martial arts seedling of Yuhuamen in the past century. proud son.Unexpectedly, when such a proud son of heaven was fifteen or sixteen years old, he would sneak out to watch a play, and then he would suffer from dementia when he returned home.

This scene tells the story of Jiang Yingxue, who is popular among the market people, after teasing the Six Kingdoms, was thrown into the river after being frustrated and thrown into the river.In this Jiang Yingxue's story, there are demon concubines, foolish emperors, loyalty, affection and love, and the cycle of retribution is not happy, so it has been a popular play for so many years.

But it was such a scene that everyone was used to watching, which made this boy bewildered watching it.

From then on, he stopped practicing Kungfu, and the Imperial Flower Gate was no longer there. He plunged into the history books to find out about Jiang Yingxue's past. After a few years, he declared that the records about Jiang Yingxue in those history books were nothing but fallacies. The biography of Jiang Yingxue he wrote is real.Of course, what he said was just a joke in the ears of the Jiang Hu people.It is said that later on, the Tong Gongzi set up a troupe of his own to travel all over the world to rehearse the "Jiang Opera" he wrote.

This theater troupe, this carriage with aristocratic air, and this scholar with exquisite martial arts but full of infatuation in front of him-Lin Mao suddenly understood, I am afraid that it is really a coincidence that he met that imperial concubine. The son of Huamen.

After a while, the young boy came back to his senses after a moment of madness. Seeing Lin Mao beside him, he showed a little embarrassment.

"Oh, I have committed this old problem again, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

He frantically picked up the sketches on the ground, and at the same time explained: "All my life, I wanted to draw the appearance of Jiang Yingxue's peerless youth by myself, but I was born a hundred years late... No matter what I think, how I try to figure it out , the beauties drawn always have an empty appearance but no real spirit. After so many years, it is inevitable that they will become a little crazy..."

Young Master Tong didn't shy away from his strangeness, he tapped his temple lightly while talking, and then smiled sadly.

He was so calm, but Lin Mao was on guard but couldn't feel bad.

Even if the other party hurriedly followed and stopped their eyes on him.

"Hey, you..."

Tong Gongzi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He had just glanced at Lin Mao before, thinking that Lin Mao had a natural charm and was a rare beauty.But now that he came back to his senses and met Lin Mao at such a close distance, his heart couldn't help beating wildly, and something was about to come out in his mind.

"Jiang Yingxue...you are so similar to Jiang Yingxue..."

All of a sudden, his dementia relapsed, he stared at Lin Mao and muttered.

Lin Mao couldn't help being startled, and he replied, "Jiang Yingxue is an ancient man from a hundred years ago, and she is also known as a stunning beauty. She is only a handful of people, how can she compare to him..."

But Mr. Tong didn't seem to hear Lin Mao's rebuttal at all, his eyes were glued to Lin Mao's body without blinking, making his back numb.

Lin Mao only heard Mr. Tong murmuring: "Then Jiang Yingxue and the mighty general Xiao Yao retired from the world for so many years. Could it be possible that they really left descendants for me to meet? That's right, it should be like this, then For the sake of Jiang Yingxue, the general was able to refuse the throne that was easily available, which shows his deep affection. How could such a pair of gods and immortals not even have any descendants?"

Lin Mao asked in surprise, "What?"

Young Master Tong said again: "I have traveled all over the country looking for countless beauties in order to paint Jiang Yingxue, but I have never seen anyone like you... Obviously I don't even want to show my face, but I know that you must be a beautiful woman." A truly beautiful person who can overwhelm the city and the country. Besides Jiang Yingxue and her descendants, who else can be called a true beauty in this world? You, who are you? Can you let me see your face? If you can Seeing your face, I think I can finally draw the real Jiang Yingxue..."

As he was talking, Young Master Tong stretched out his hand towards Lin Mao, intending to remove the veil from Lin Mao's face.

Lin Mao dodged back and quickly avoided Young Master Tong's hand.

"Please respect yourself!"

he shouted sharply.

However, the boy's eyes were very empty, and he still reached out to Lin Mao without hesitation. Obviously, the "dementia" of the young master Yu Huamen in the rumors was indeed not an ordinary rumor.

However, before Young Master Tong could touch his hand again, a black shadow flashed across, and Young Master Tong fell limp and fell down.

"do not--"

Lin Mao spoke hastily, and finally saved Young Master Tong's life from someone else.

The person who helped him deal with Mr. Tong was naturally Chang Xiaoqing, but he didn't know when he followed Lin Mao.

"Master is too soft-hearted, this person is so suspicious, if you don't kill him, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles."

Now that he saw Mr. Tong attacking Lin Mao, Chang Xiaoqing suddenly felt hostile, and his murderous intent was beyond words.

"After all, he took us in." Lin Mao sighed.

In the wind and snow, he loosened his mouth to take in such suspicious three people. Even if the other party made such a decision just because of Lin Mao's figure and beauty, Lin Mao couldn't let Chang Xiaoqing kill Tong Gongzi for the sake of that little risk. .

"And I see his words and deeds, the behavior just now was not out of malice."

He told Chang Xiaoqing about Young Master Tong's previous rumors, then rubbed his brows and added——

"Besides, I'm very concerned about what he said just now. I'm afraid I have something to ask him carefully later. You must not kill people impulsively."

What Lin Mao said was the few words about Jiang Yingxue and the mighty general Xiao Yao that Young Master Tong accidentally revealed.

The mighty general Xiao Yao was the leader of the rebel army who led an uprising and finally broke into the palace.

The most colorful description about him in folklore and history books is how he was cold-hearted and cold-faced, ignoring the bewitching tricks of the evil Jiang Yingxue, dragged him out of the palace alive, and cut him into pieces in front of the faint king , and finally pushed the body into the river, so that such a peerless beauty who has ravaged the world will end up with no bones left.

But according to Mr. Tong, the story of the general and Jiang Yingxue is completely different from those rumors.

Deep affection?Fairy couple?

These two words fell on Jiang Yingxue and the mighty general Xiao Yao, so weird and unfamiliar.

Especially after Lin Mao had known for a long time that the mighty general Xiao Yao was his master, Xiaoyaozi... Then I heard Mr. Tong say that there was a deep love between Jiang Yingxue and Xiao Yao back then, how could Lin Mao not care?

Although he already knew who he was back then, the person named Jiang Yingxue was hidden by his master Xiaoyaozi.

But, but how could there be love between those two people?

Lin Mao involuntarily caressed his cheek lightly, his expression fluctuating.