It's just people in the virtual realm, but they make themselves like real people. glared at Xin Ziling for a moment, Chi Qianxi looked up to the sky and sighed, and then smiled: "It's just a dummy, but I don't know it, it's ridiculous, what truth do I have to compare with you." ”

Xin Ziling was about to explode, and shouted very excitedly: "You speak so unreasonably, who is a dummy! What do you mean by insulting words!"

Chi Qianxi twitched her sleeve again, but she still couldn't twitch, and looked at her coldly and said, "Let it go!" ”

"Give me another apology for the portrait, and I'll let it go!" Xin Ziling said without fear of death. She didn't know how she had become so bold, in fact, she was still very scared in her heart, and it was still a test of her heart for a man who was a head taller than her to yell at her so fiercely. But how could she, a woman who was about to get married, be let another man go around with a portrait of herself and shout that she was his wife.

This is too unorthodox, if she let her father know how she can explain clearly, if she lets her mother know if she will be scolded again, if she lets her eldest mother or old lady Qing know...... She couldn't help but tremble at the thought of that house rule, knowing that the most serious thing was not kneeling, but being hung up and beaten. Although she is a girl, she should not need this rule, but if Mrs. Qing has to use it, she can only use it.

So whether it's for her own reasons or for more realistic reasons, she has to get the painting back and make him promise never to talk about her portrait again, but how can she get him to stop talking nonsense?

"Maniac. Chi Qianxi pushed hard and pushed Xin Ziling away. As soon as the scroll in his hand was closed, he turned around and left.

Xin Ziling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt aggrieved, thinking that she was a girl but was going to be bullied by a strange man like this, she felt uncomfortable, even if she acted rudely, she should remember that she was a woman and spoke well, even if she couldn't speak well, she shouldn't really do anything to her. and still did it in front of her.

She was in a hurry and could turn her brain to think about this, and when she thought of this, she turned her head and looked around. Sure enough, there are still a few good things who are sipping melon seeds and looking at them with great interest, and there are also a few indignant people who want to come over and be pulled by the people next to them and say something, and then give up after thinking for a while, the person who looked at the mouth shape said: It is not yet to the wonderful place, why are you going to smash the field. Xin Ziling almost pulled it when she saw what he was saying.

God, is she really singing in a scene! Seeing Chi Qianxi walking farther and farther, because she heard that men are afraid of women crying, she wanted to tear her throat and cry to him, but Nai He still wants to save face and feel that it is really a bit embarrassing to stand on the street and cry. But seeing that he was about to disappear in sight, he didn't know how to think about it, so he followed.

Seeing this, several people who were squatting in place also wanted to follow, but she glared back. Before I knew it, I had followed for a long time, and I was about to leave the town, and there were few pedestrians around. He stopped, looked back at Xin Ziling, who was following him without fear, thought about it and beckoned to her.

She hesitated for a moment and actually walked over, and when she approached him, she took the initiative to say: "First, don't do anything to me, second, don't scold, and third, don't stare at people." ”

Chi Qianxi frowned, did he hate it so much? It seems that he had done something excessive to the dummy in front of him before, and these people didn't know that they were just illusory images created by Xin Ziling's dream.

Seeing that he didn't react, Xin Ziling retreated with interest, and said kindly with hatred in his heart: "I apologized for mentioning too much, but big brother, you can tell me where I offended you." If it's my fault if you look at it last time and I don't like it, it doesn't look like your heart, maybe it scares you, I'll compensate you for this gift. But big brother, can you give me the painting in your hand? ”

Originally, I wanted to scold him, but a good woman doesn't suffer losses in front of her, and if she wins a fight, she may be beaten, so she doesn't do such a cost-effective thing. Thinking about it, no one is boring and shameless to this point, maybe he's a madman?

Thinking of this Xin Ziling, I was a little scared, how could a madman use his brain to think, and there was no way to find how to act. I still coaxed him to be a little better, maybe if I didn't do it right, I would be caught and beaten by him. She glanced around and saw that even the only two passers-by had disappeared without a trace. So her mother often said that she had to rely on herself in everything, and now that she thinks about it, this sentence really makes sense, but now in this situation, it is really not an ideal time for her to practice this truth.

While her mind was racing about how to convince him, he said, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about? That's how you want this painting?"

Of course she wanted this portrait, because it was her own portrait, and she would have to be beaten sooner or later by his shouting all over the world. After turning around in his head, the words that came out of his mouth were much softer: "I do want this portrait." I can exchange things for this portrait, big brother, can you see it?" The eldest brother shouted for so long, and he was the first person she called so.

Even her real brother didn't get her name like that, but then again, her half-brother was really not a thing, and comparing him to something that dishonored this thing.

If her mother had come back with Uncle Beard, her bastard brother would not have dared to bully her. But I don't know why, Uncle Hu didn't want to go with them, but only said that he would guard the small courtyard and clean it all year round. If one day she and her mother want to go back to live, it would be better to have a clean place.

She asked Xin Yuyan why she didn't ask Uncle Hu Zi to go with her, because as long as her mother said it, Uncle Hu would listen to it. But her mother only said that Uncle Hu left his home with her, and he couldn't go back, leaving a small courtyard for him, so that he would have a place to stay, and he would not have a fixed place to live. As for his reluctance to go together, Xin Yuyan meant to respect him, and if he was willing to stay, he would stay, which would be better for Uncle Beard.

What's better is what's better, she didn't figure it out at first, but now she has come to her senses. Life in the Qing family is not easy, she and Xin Yuyan are like sending people under the fence, and if Uncle Hu comes with him, he will also suffer. It seems that Uncle Beard is quite smart, and it is really wise to choose to stay in the small courtyard.

I knew that life was so difficult when I got here, and it was difficult to even eat meat in the palace, so she wouldn't follow her father back here anyway. I think that when I lived in a small yard, it was called a moisturizer, and I had fresh food from my bearded uncle every day, and I thought that my temperament to like meat was cultivated from that time.

Her mother may have seen that she still has the possibility of becoming a talent, so she is studying hard every day, looking forward to her not knowing which day she will fall in love with learning like gluttony. But fortunately, Mrs. Qing didn't look down on her, let alone recognize her, and explicitly forbade her to study with the master in the palace with the pair of sisters and brothers, which saved her from meeting the pair of sisters and brothers who were not things, and also saved her from the worry of being tired of reading and writing. Although her mother did not intend to let her go in this regard, it was better than following her master to copy and recite there every day.

She admired her mother the most in her life, and felt that her mother was the most beautiful and gentle person in the world with high spiritual power, so Xin Yuyan asked her to learn from her, and the most important thing was that she was still a little afraid of being scolded. The person she liked led her to her father's house and met the two sisters and brothers who she hated the most in her life, but now there is another person she hates, that is, the crazy man standing in front of her and staring at her.

If Qing Dailuo is terrible, at least she can fight with him in a fair and bright way, after all, her father has never punished her for her conflict with her sister and brother, and fortunately, Qing Dailuo never dared to make a big fuss in order to make his father look at him differently.

But the person in front of him is different, this is a madman in front of him. She looked at him with a dusty look on his face, and remembered that she had watched him go in the opposite direction to her, and now that she met him again, she didn't know how far he had come. Seeing that he is neatly dressed, someone must be taking care of his family, and if he goes crazy like this, his parents at home will not find him, so he should be very worried.

Thinking that the words blurted out here were very different from what she should have answered, she said, "Do your parents know when you go out?"

Chi Qian Xi was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xin Ziling like a madman: "Have you gone out to take medicine?"

Sure enough, he's a madman, and he doesn't match the preface. Xin Ziling sighed: "Forget it, you give me the painting, I really want it." Do you want a silver hairpin? Look, this one on my head, and this hairpin made of silk flowers, don't look at its worthless appearance, the workmanship is first-class, and you can't change it outside. ”

Chi Qianxi raised half of his eyebrows, and the temperament of the girl in front of him was somewhat similar to Ziling when he first met. He put the painting away and was kinder: "You can paint whatever you want, but this one can't do it." ”

Xin Ziling watched him put the painting into the placket on his chest, looked up at him instead, and pointed at himself again: "Are you sure that the person in the painting is not me?"

"The person in the painting is the inner person below, how can it be a girl. Chi Qianxi began to suspect that she really had a problem with her sanity.

"Then do you think I don't look like the portrait in the painting?" Xin Ziling began to suspect that he might not be crazy, or he might be blind, but how did he draw this picture?

“......”

"And what do you think of the person in the painting?" she just wanted to confirm her thoughts.

"Insider......" There was more warmth in his eyes, as if he had fallen into a memory, but his tone was a little sad: "She is the loveliest person in the world, and the most beautiful person in the world......"

In order to confirm whether this painting was from his hand and whether he was really blind, Xin Ziling asked again: "You painted this painting? Can you paint a few more pictures?" I asked my maid to help you find it. ”

He gave a rare smile and turned around and jumped slightly. When she tried to catch up, he had disappeared from her eyes.