Chapter 281: Soul Capture Beauty Picture
Fortunately, Sang Qingrou went in time, if it was late, the beauty picture in Liu Sheng's hand would have been burned to ashes by the Sun family.
Ouyang Shuo had to go with her, and when the two of them came to Liu's house, the Sun family was about to burn the things that were sorted out and not wanted. Thinking that it was this beautiful picture that made her look change, she was an honest person, but she actually learned to visit the kiln, and she didn't want to see this disgusting thing for a moment.
It's weird to say, I don't know what the paint of this painting is used for, every time Sun takes it out, he can always smell a strange smell, it is this smell, it makes her nauseous, but Liu Sheng is obsessed with this taste, with this painting, he can't put it down.
Sun felt that this painting was also evil, and now that Liu Sheng was dead, she didn't dare to keep it.
She was about to throw it into the fire and burn it, when Sang Qingrou came and shouted: "Sister, wait! β
Sun was taken aback, and the painting in his hand also fell to the ground, but he didn't expect Sang Qingrou to come. It's just that what really surprised her was the person who followed behind Sang Qingrou, Ouyang Shuo.
That's her male god!
Sang Qingrou only had that painting in her eyes, and in Sun's eyes, only Ouyang Shuo was left.
In her eyes, Ouyang Shuo was high, she didn't dare to get close, she only dared to stand not far away and watch from afar, just like this, she felt that she had suddenly become the happiest woman in the world. King Chen actually came to her house, she must tell the others, so that those people will envy her.
Ouyang Shuo looked at Sun vigilantly, in case she suddenly lost her mind and pounced on herself. Luckily, she stopped five paces away from her, just staring at him stupidly.
Sang Qingrou turned a deaf ear to these and just cared about picking up the painting. She lowered her head and patted the ashes on the painting, muttering to herself: "Fortunately, I came, if it is a little late, I guess I will not be able to see it." β
Ouyang Shuo's face was black, and in the final analysis, he was not as important as that painting. He is Sang Qingrou's fiancΓ©, can't she care more about herself?
This woman with no conscience!
"Sang Qingrou!" Ouyang Shuo's face darkened, and he called her by name and surname, Sang Qingrou came back to her senses, and when she saw Sun's eyes looking at Ouyang Shuo, her saliva was about to flow down, and she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
"Lord, I'm here. Look, Sister Sun welcomed you a lot, and when she saw you coming, she personally stepped forward to greet you. Sister Sun, are you right? Sister Sun!"
Sang Qingrou raised her voice and pushed her twice, and Sun came back to his senses and nodded again and again.
Sun hurriedly smiled and said: "The prince can come to my place, I am here, what is that, it is shining." Lord, sit inside, let's sit down and talk slowly about something. The prince came in person, and the women were so happy, so the women went to make tea and prepare snacks. β
Ouyang Shuo saw that she was so enthusiastic, and hurriedly stopped.
"No, this king and Miss Sang came here in person, for the death of your husband, and I have something to ask you. All you have to do is answer our questions truthfully, and when you're done, we won't bother. β
"It's okay! The woman is not busy at all, even if the prince asks, the woman knows and must tell the truth. β
"This painting, but the picture of a beautiful woman that Liu Sheng bought from Jiang Li, the painter of Yunxiang Building?"
At the mention of this, Sun couldn't control her anger, she gritted her teeth and nodded: "That's not it! It's this painting, the husband who killed the people's women, the prince, you must be the master of the people's women!"
"Sister Sun, how can you say this, how can a painting kill your husband?" she said, and was about to open the painting, when Sun hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.
"Miss, this can't be helped. β
"What's the matter? I just want to open it and see, is there anything wrong?" Sang Qingrou held the painting and already smelled a very faint strange smell, but she couldn't tell what the strange smell was in the painting. Sun is so careful about this painting, is there really something wrong with this painting?
Sang Qingrou asked, and Sun sighed helplessly.
"The eldest lady doesn't know that this painting is not an ordinary painting. In the eyes of the people's women, this painting has the ability to seduce the soul, and my husband's soul was taken away by the fox spirit in this painting. Men in particular are even more unable to look at this painting. β
"How can a painting have such power? I have never believed in ghosts and gods, but I want to see what kind of painting it is. β
Sang Qingrou said, opening the picture of the beauty in front of everyone.
The painting depicts a woman in green standing under a peach tree playing the flute, with a faint sadness in her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was missing someone.
If you want to talk about painting skills, this beauty picture is naturally speechless. The people on the painting are lifelike, and Sang Qingrou seems to have really seen a woman in green playing the flute under the tree and sighing.
Just when she was stunned, Ouyang Shuo pushed her several times.
"Qingrou, are you alright?"
Sang Qingrou came back to her senses, and then realized that she was too fascinated by this painting.
Ouyang Shuo took a closer look, but he was already vigilant, and then looked at the painting, the person in the painting was indeed very beautiful, but it was not as amazing as they said.
"What did you just see? So distracted! How can you, a woman, see a beautiful woman and lose her mind, it's really strange!"
Sang Qingrou also felt a little strange, just now, she seemed to be standing not far from this woman, quietly spying on her. When Sang Qingrou looked at it again, she couldn't find that feeling.
In this way, the more she felt weird.
Just now, what the hell is going on?
"Didn't you see it just now? If you look closely at this painting, you really don't feel anything?"
"This is just an ordinary beauty picture, how should this king feel?"
Even Sun felt strange, because Liu Sheng's reaction when he saw the beauty picture was exactly the same as Sang Qingrou's appearance when she saw the beauty picture at the beginning. Why is King Chen, who is also a man, not reacting at all?
"It is worthy of His Royal Highness King Chen, even this demonic painting has no effect on you at all. β
"Don't be alarmist until you find out, this will cause disruption of the people's minds. This matter must not be mentioned to the public. β
The Sun family immediately responded obediently, and to Ouyang Shuo's words, he obeyed his words and did not have a word of resistance.
"Sister Sun, are you saying that your husband saw this painting and was like me just now?"
Sun nodded again and again: "That day, when he got this painting back, I felt uncomfortable." After that, he kept staring at the painting in a daze, and he smirked, like crazy. He spent the day in the house looking at paintings, and at night he disappeared. When I say this, I feel ashamed. I am such a living person, I am not as good as a painting in his heart. β
She said, holding Sang Qingrou's hand: "Miss, both women, you say, how am I worthy?"