0168 Portrait in a dark grid
The prescriptions prescribed by Wangying are all precious and abnormal tonic and elixir, if it is outside, I am afraid that it will take a long time to complete the medicinal materials on the prescription, but after Leng Yefeng saw the prescription, he did not look embarrassed, it seems that the medicinal materials on the prescription are all out of the palace......
The cold night wind went to find someone to boil medicine, and Wangying has been observing Xuanyi's changes by the bedside, and it seems that only Qiu Ling is idle in the whole room. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Originally, she could have gone to the palace to look around, but when she thought about it, the last time because she was troublesome, she released Leng Qiuye, and now I don't know where this Leng Qiuye went, fortunately, Leng Yefeng didn't pursue it, otherwise, I don't know how much trouble it would cause, so this time, she felt that she still stayed by Wangying's side honestly.
When she was free, she took a closer look at the room. Said to be a room, but in fact is composed of several rooms, on the right side, there is a simple wooden door, the wooden door is a log color, obviously not decorated, this room should be prepared for the girl who takes care of Xuanyi, and on the left side is a very large, with a hollow carved wooden frame, the wooden frame should be a high-quality sandalwood, as soon as you get close to the wooden frame, you can smell a wisp of fragrance, this is the unique fragrance of rosewood, the wooden frame is placed on some girls like gadgets, such as sewing boxes, finger covers, beautiful silk cloth and gauze, and some jade carved ornaments, there should be a lot of space behind this wooden frame, she walked over, only to realize that I had not guessed wrong.
In addition to being a decoration in the room, the wooden frame also plays a role in dividing the area, the space behind the wooden frame is very spacious, with two desks, white rice paper on the large desk, and pen and ink. On the small table is a guqin made of sandalwood, the strings are silvery-white, and it looks tough, but it is impossible to tell what kind of material it is.
There is a full "spring" word written on a piece of rice paper, stroke by stroke, fresh and free, at a glance it should be a girl's notes, the position against the wall is a large bookshelf, Qiu Ling flipped through it casually, these books are of various types, miscellaneous, practice, pharmacopoeia, ancient books, seeing these, I already understand that Xuan Yi is a woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, no wonder Leng Yefeng and Leng Qiuye are obsessed with her.
She put the book back on the shelf, and I don't know where it touched, and with a "boom", a dark compartment on the wall actually opened. It startled her, and when she walked over, she realized that Darkgrid was nothing more than a painting hanging from it.
The painting is a bright and moving woman, with ink-dyed hair fluttering in the wind, no jewelry on her head, only a beautiful garland, wearing a goose-yellow gauze skirt, the gauze skirt is decorated with many round pearls, under the skirt, is a pair of white and tender jade feet, with colorful anklets on the ankles, and the jade feet step on the tender green grass, giving people an unusually comfortable sense of tone......
Bright eyes and bright teeth, willow eyebrows and red lips, dimples looming, with a girlish innocent and bright smile, she is also holding a large bouquet of chrysanthemums in her hand, chrysanthemums against her smiling face, so that the whole painting is full of romantic and sweet atmosphere......
The girl in this painting should be Xuanyi. But this painting must not be from Xuan Yi's hand! every stroke in the painting is very detailed, and the color is also very uniform, it seems that the person who painted should have observed me very carefully, and he can capture his demeanor so perfectly, Xuan Yi She must not observe herself attentively, right?
Could it be painted by the cold night wind? It should be, because it was painted by the cold night wind, Xuan Yi will cherish it so much, and hide the painting in the dark grid, but unfortunately, the woman in the painting is so bright that she has lost all the beauty in front of her just because of the Gu worm......
Thinking of this, Qiu Ling was really embarrassed, if Xuanyi found that her appearance was not as good as before one day, how uncomfortable should she be?
"You really didn't treat yourself as a guest, and even the secret compartment in the room was opened for you. An indifferent voice sounded behind him.
Qiu Ling's body stiffened: Why is it that every time I do something that I shouldn't do, he will be seen?Secretly relaxed, then slowly turned his head and smiled coquettishly, "I don't have a hobby of probing into other people's privacy, I originally planned to find a book to pass the time, I don't know where I ran into the mechanism, and the secret grid opened it by itself." So, you can't blame me for being rude as a guest. ”
The cold night breeze came over, also standing in front of the painting, his cold eyes with a touch of scorching, slowly lingering on the painting, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the cheeks on the painting, the tenderness on the indifferent face was something Qiu Ling had never seen before, "Xuanyi is very beautiful, right?"
Hmph, I said before that I didn't mind Xuanyi's appearance, but now I look at the beauty in the portrait reluctantly, men really say one thing, do another, think another, so, in this world, it is the most unbelievable to say that men's words are the most unbelievable.
"Xuanyi used to be very beautiful, but I don't think she is as beautiful as me. The seductive red lips were haughty, and a smile was meant to spread casually on the lips......
The bright eyes are like a pool of blue water, the red lips are like blooming flowers, and the low voice is like an inadvertent invitation, and the devilish posture is a dazzling scenery to stand there...... For their own figure and looks,. She has always been confident.
But Leng Yefeng didn't even glance at it, and said coldly: "In my heart, there is no more beautiful woman in this world than Xuanyi......
His indifferent demeanor and his expression of ignoring her made her a little hateful, her delicate red lips curled slightly, and the sparkle in her eyes flowed, "Yes, since you think Xuanyi is the most beautiful, but how do you explain Ye Lu of Yaxuan? I always thought that you also had some friendship for Ye Lu." ”
With Leng Yefeng's indifferent character, it is impossible to pay attention to strange women, and he can be regarded as transparent in front of him, a big beauty, but he can still see a little pity for Ye Lu in some details.
If he just wants to borrow Ye Lu to hide his identity, he only needs to reward him to achieve his goal, but when he looked at Ye Lu, there was a trace of warmth in his cold eyes, remembering that when she looked for him in Yaxuan, he was in Ye Lu's room, and when he left, he not only put on a coat for Ye Lu lying on the guqin, but also made Ye Lu, including the maid, have no impression of his departure, which seems to be an ordinary behavior but exposes his inner thoughts......
"Ye Lu?" he seemed to suddenly remember, "Ye Lu's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Xuanyi, when I was with her, it was as if I saw Xuanyi......"