Chapter Ninety-Five: The Mystery: Beauty Painting (Important Plot)

"I'll take you to see something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" She gloated and got up and walked out.

"What's that?"

She didn't answer, but I didn't hesitate to follow.

She quietly led me out of the Falling Rain Pavilion, walking hurriedly, as if deliberately avoiding the servants of the past.

Chapter Ninety-Five: Beauty Painting

I followed behind, and when I saw her so cautious and cautious, I was a little frightened, could it be that what I was about to see was such a secret thing?

I finally hesitated when she saw left and right at an apparently abandoned intersection, and no one had dodged in.

I stood at a fork in the road, faltering.

The person in front of me took two steps and found that I hadn't followed, so he stopped and glanced at me mockingly, "What, don't you dare to go?"

"Where are you taking me?"

"Hmph, I said I was going to take you to see things, what's the matter, I'm afraid to see the real thing?

I knew she was provoking me.

"Tell me something first. ”

It can't be someone's corpse or grave, or something terrible? Such a remote path is not difficult to give people such an imagination.

"Hmph, it's okay for me to tell you first-I'm going to take you to Jiang Yanxuan to see the painting that the little prince gave me on his birthday. ”

"Painting, what does painting have to do with this?" I frowned.

"It's a big deal, let's go. As she spoke, she came and pulled me.

"Don't," I pulled out with all my might, pointing to the front and said, "Jiang Yanxuan should go from here." ”

Although I am a road idiot, I know how to come and go these days.

"From there, you can see the paintings?" she seemed to hear something funny.

"The little prince originally let me watch it with the young master. ”

"Ha, have you thought about it, how did the little prince designate you to watch it with him, you are very familiar with the little prince? Why did the young master do everything possible not to let you watch it? Why did you wear a veil on your birthday? Ha, Zheng Hanyu, I just found out today that you are so stupid. ”

“……”

"Let's go, hurry up, someone will be punished if they see it. ”

I was half-pulled and half-coaxed into the path, and my mind was still immersed in what she had just said, and my heart was apprehensive and dazed.

It's not that I really haven't thought about it, but after she said this, it seems that the whole thing has a head and a brain.

All of a sudden, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, the speculations that I had come to fruition came true......

Do you want to go and prove that you are just a stand-in, deceived and toyed with for so long, and still self-righteous to deliver your feelings?

The current situation is no longer an option for me.

Dozens of steps away, Jiang Yanxuan's towering city wall and a small door appeared in view.

The path and the door seem to have been abandoned for a long time, and there are dead grass and trees everywhere, and no one is going to go because there are no guards guarding them.

Judging from the direction, when you enter here, it should be not far from the storage room where people carry gifts on the day of your birthday, but when you look closer, the door seems to be locked from the inside.

As if she hadn't seen the door locked, Ye Fu stepped forward quickly, took out a slender and long thing from somewhere, and reached in, only to hear the sound of the card, and the lock on the other side of the door fell directly to the ground.

I watched all of this in amazement, and watched her neatly put things away, "Why? haven't seen it?" Hmph, this is all for him. ”

Perhaps we were all busy preparing for the holiday, and the pantry was not guarded, and the three ladies were doing their tricks again, and we were soon standing in front of a large pile of boxes full of gifts, each with a note pasted on it, on which the name of the gift giver and so on was written very well.

The nervousness that had been deliberately hidden suddenly surged up, and it was so heavy that I even had the urge to run away.

But the third lady didn't give me such a chance.

She quickly walked around to a delicate box and expertly opened it, yes, she had been there once beforehand.

She quickly pulled out a slender box and opened it, revealing a scroll of paintings lying inside.

She pinched the scroll in her hand and said to me, "Come here, what you want to see is here, open it yourself." ”

I looked at the scroll, my feet were so heavy that I couldn't move my steps.

Then, only a "hula" sound was heard, and the third lady simply opened the painting in front of my eyes.

My eyes widened, and I took two or three steps backwards, almost falling to the ground!

The third lady stood there without surprise, holding the portrait in her hand, and laughed proudly, "What, sister, scared stupid? Do you want to see more clearly?"

I froze in place, watching her hold the painting closer to me, and I just watched her eyes wide and motionless as she got closer and closer to me, forgetting to back away.

I looked more closely, and even reached out to touch the blown-out skin of the man in the painting.

Is it cold? Why else are my hands shaking so much?

No, not just my hands, my whole body was shaking.

How do you feel when you see a picture scroll sent by a stranger, smiling and smiling exactly like you?

You are so similar, your faces, your figures, every corner, you even wonder if the person in the painting is you.

So you look at her with wide eyes, and then you're disappointed.

At first glance, it is impossible.

The smile of the man in the painting was so bright and pure, it was not something I could have.

She was wearing a white gown with water blue, lying on the chaise longue casually with her head in one hand, the corners of her lips were torn apart, her chin was slightly raised, her eyes were confident and noble, her clothes were slightly loose, and her whole body exuded a cunning and noble atmosphere.

Her posture, expression, and smile are so casual and calm, without a trace of her daughter's shyness and artificiality, which makes people feel relaxed and happy at first glance.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have hardly imagined that such a softly lined face, such a white skin, and a slender and thin body, such a body that resembles me, could be displayed in such a noble, cold and pure way.

Her life must be so free and comfortable, right?

The caftan she wears is of good material, but it is not as complicated and meticulous as ordinary young ladies, and it wraps her body neatly, without even too much variegation.

The long black silk hangs down from the back of the head to the chest, and there is not too much jewelry on the face and hands - it is worthy of a person who looks like it, and sure enough, even we like simplicity, which is very similar.

Maybe she's still ...... I also like begonias and musical instruments...... The begonias that Jiang Kuo planted in Jiang Yanxuan and the piano room he built were also because of her, right?

Jiang Kuo just likes the girl in front of him, so he puts me by his side......, right? Maybe he'll be nicer to me when he's obsessed with his memories, and he'll do whatever he wants when he's sober?