Chapter 143 Jin Xianrong_3

Atop the verdant glazed bed screen was a large painting of a beauty blending fragrances. The room was scented with lilies, permeated with a cloyingly sweet aroma. Beneath the window, at the desk, a person was seated in a chair.

This person had a dark complexion, with straw-yellow hair, a bulbous nose, and two hedgehog-like eyes, not to mention broken eyebrows. He was wearing a brand-new robe in a dull yellow, which accentuated the hump of his slightly stooped back even more.

Right now, this person was holding a lotus pattern blue and white bowl, filled with something black and unidentifiable, about to bring it to his mouth.

A servant stood at the door and said, "Master, Ayi and Wen Ayi have arrived and are waiting outside in the courtyard."

With a "bang,"

The man with the broken eyebrows set down the bowl, his tone full of irritation, "Just say I'm asleep and haven't woken up yet, don't let them in!"

The young servant dared not reply and left with a consenting murmur.