Han Lian didn't know Zhuohua, but Zhuohua recognized her.

In the Wind and Dust Pavilion, as long as it is a place to hide paintings, you can find a few portraits of the women in front of you, and you can't know them if you want to.

"Are you?" The beautiful woman who was still wearing a lotus dress was only slightly stunned, then immediately restrained her emotions and smiled.

"He's not here. Zhuohua replied to the question.

"Oh," the woman nodded, and then added, "Are you?"

I have been married to a wife for many years, and the husband and wife respect each other like guests, and their lives are quite happy.

It's just that why I saw other women in his place today, and my heart was still sour?

Zhuohua was silent.

Jiang Ning withdrew the spirit shadow and stood outside the door with Kapok.

Han Lian knew that her emotions at this time were very unreasonable, but she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

At this time, she felt that she understood her father's state of mind at that time.

When she first learned that the red nose was being chased and killed by her father, she was more puzzled than angry and complaining.

Xu Chunzhi is in love with herself, such an outstanding person, and she is also a teacher and friend with her father, and accepts her as a son-in-law, isn't she all happy?

Why do you want to push him to the opposite side of yourself by any means?

Now she understands that it was because of jealousy.

His father was jealous of his talent, just like he was jealous of the charming and bewitching woman in front of him at this time.

Before coming here, she felt that she had already been relieved, and when she really came, she realized that she had just turned a blind eye and lied to herself.

Those people who are far away in the sky, no matter how much they are stronger than themselves, they are probably just insensitive.

Often, those who make people jealous want to get rid of it are those who are close at hand.

"Less than two years after Xu Chunzhi escaped from Sifang Island, the old owner of Lotus Villa died, and the news given by Lotus Villa was that the old injury recurred and he died, but the gossip said that the real cause of his death was when he was cultivating, and he accidentally went mad and died. On that day, there were several violent tremors in the Lotus Villa, the houses collapsed an unknown number of times, and many of the guards and subordinates in the Zhuangzi also died. Luo Xueya appeared by Jiang Ning and Kapok's side at some point.

Jiang Ning bowed and said with a smile: "The wine shop business is booming, why does Mr. have time to come here?"

Luo Xueya said with a smile: "Some cowards knew that the person he had been thinking about for a long time was back, but they didn't dare to show up and want to see him, so they had to ask me to come over and help him spy on the military situation." ”

"Mr. Xu is so cute. Jiang Ning said with a smile.

"But what kind of love, it's just a ghost. Luo Xueya smiled.

Zhuohua didn't speak, and Feng Hanlian didn't ask anymore, but smiled and said, "In the two years after Chunzhi escaped, my father locked himself in his room, except for the time for cultivation, he painted day and night. ”

The beautiful woman said: "Father didn't say anything, but everyone in the mansion knew that he was eager to draw a picture of Qinglian that could surpass the thirteen pairs of Hanlian." ”

"Day and night, sleepless painting did not make my father's painting skills

There is any progress, but because of the impatience and eagerness, none of the more than 1,000 paintings made in two years can reach the realm of the Qinglian Dynasty immortal picture in the villa. My eldest brother and I tried hard to persuade to no avail, and finally one day, my father made a mistake in his practice and went. ”

Han Lian smiled miserably.

Although this matter is wrong with his father, he still gave birth to thousands of mountains and rivers between himself and Xu Chunzhi after all, and he can never return to the first meeting.

The old man finally had a moment of soberness when he was dying, looked at his daughter apologetically, reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and finally laughed again: "You lost me after all." ”

In the end, it's just a lose-lose situation.

Zhuohua was inexplicably a little impatient, and frowned: "What else do you have to do?"

The woman wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, she just said: "It doesn't matter if it's not important, since he's not there, then don't bother." ”

The beautiful woman in the lotus dress turned away and stood in the courtyard for a long time.

A year ago, she went to many academies, palaces and art galleries, and she just wanted to find someone to teach her how to paint.

But those people are either greedy for their beauty and absent-minded, or they don't have real talent at all, or they know the identity of their demon clan and chase and kill all the way.

A lot of people came to kill her, so a lot of people died.

It's just that when she went south from Qinghuai, she found no less than 30 painting masters, but none of them could teach her to paint well.

The infinite Danqing hands in the world can't be painted with a sad heart!

It wasn't until they didn't know each other on this Sifang Island, defeated Xu Chunzhi and Luo Xueya, and became the owner of the island in a daze, that they finally had a reliable person who could teach themselves to paint.

Although most of the time he said that he painted, she saw, and there was not much communication between the two, but since when did the face of Lian Shuang in his mind gradually become blurred, and gradually merged with the shadow of the red-nosed sloppy scholar who loves to drink.

It's one or the other, it's hard to distinguish between you and me.

The things that were once unforgettable are only a few years old, and when I look at it at this time, it feels like a world away.

Zhuohua didn't know that at this time, staying on this Peach Blossom Island and staying in this Wind and Dust Pavilion, was it really for himself to be able to draw Lianshuang's face one day, or did he just want to stay here?

Among the wine shops, Xu Chunzhi rarely has no red nose today.

If the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, the sloppy scholar folds his arms, his chin rests on his arms, and his thoughts are far away.

He had thought about countless occasions when the two of them would meet again, and he felt in his heart that if there was a day of goodbye, he would also designate that he was lovesick, so he couldn't help but secretly run to Spring City and look at her from a distance, humble and content.

But today she really came, but he somehow wanted her to go back.

The playful girl in Lotus Villa is Han Lian, and the red sleeves in the courtyard of Fengchen Pavilion are fragrant, but they should be another person.

It was the quiet woman who wore a plain intercolored cloth skirt, but could not hide the peerless elegance.

"Zhuohua!"

Xu Chunzhi took a sip of wine, and her nose began to redden.

Someone in the book said, "Wait for the idle change."

But the old people's hearts, but the old people's hearts are changeable. ”

Xu Chunzhi felt that this kind of thing would never happen to him in his life, and before today, he felt the same way.

At the moment, he was a little uncertain.

"Lao Xu, the person is gone. "In the distance, there is a sound from the north of Luo Xue Cliff.

Xu Chunzhi stood up, slightly regretful, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

Jiang Ning withdrew the spirit shadow and led the kapok straight into the courtyard, Zhuohua didn't know when it turned back into its body, and the black peach blossoms of a tree swayed in the wind.

Kapok was stunned.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "One Inch of Mountains and Rivers" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~