Of course, Chi Can didn't mention Qiao Zhao, and said lazily: "I don't know, it's just a meeting in Pingshui." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The eldest princess of Changrong obviously didn't believe her son's words, and her brightly painted lips curled into a sneer: "When you meet in Pingshui, will you ask him for help?"

She understands her son's character, he is not a truly credible person, and he will not ask for it.

Catching up with the smiling eyes of the eldest princess, Chi Can suddenly felt a little annoyed, threw down the sentence "If my mother doesn't believe it, forget it", turned around and left.

He didn't ask for help, it was the girl who rushed it.

Staring at the corner of her son's clothes who disappeared at the door of the study, the eldest princess of Changrong put away a smile on her lips, suddenly raised her hand, and tore the duck play in front of her with a stab.

Dong Yurao, the female official who had been standing in the corner, was used to seeing the uncertain temperament of the eldest princess, and she couldn't help but exclaim at this moment: "Your Highness—"

On the corridor outside the study, Chi Can paused, and suddenly turned around and re-entered the study.

He stood at the doorway, staring at the half-cut painting of the eldest princess with a cold mask, and cold air came out from the inside out.

The little guy who followed closely behind, Taosheng silently took a few steps back and pretended to be dead.

Chi Can didn't say a word, just looked straight at the eldest princess with a long face.

His eyebrows and eyes are delicate and picturesque, and he is still beautiful when he is angry.

The eldest princess of Changrong felt piercing when she saw it, threw the ruined painting at his feet, and said coolly: "Since it is a fake, no matter how realistic the painting is, I am not uncommon, Can'er should understand." ”

Chi Can stood for a while, his snow-white face gradually became a little flushed, he bent down to pick up the painting at his feet, and said lightly: "Yes, my son understands." ”

He clenched the painting and turned to leave, and the sound of the door slamming shut violently shook the rosewood carved pen holder on the bookcase in the room.

The atmosphere in the room was dead and silent, and after a long time, the female official Dong Yu cautiously spoke: "Your Highness, why do you bother?"

The huge Eldest Princess's Mansion, only Dong Yu dared to say such words.

The eldest princess was silent for a long time, her lowered eyelashes trembled, and she asked, "What's the matter, you can't hold it for him?"

"The slave didn't dare. It's just that you obviously love your son-"Why do you make the mother-son relationship so tense?"

Dong Yu didn't dare to say the next words.

The eldest princess waved her hand: "You go down, I want to be alone." ”

Dong Yu bowed and gently closed the door after going out.

Chi Can strode back to his residence, raised his hand and swept away a gold-painted beauty on the side table.

The little girl who followed behind, Tao Shengfei, took the valuable beauty Hu in his arms, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and lightly put the rescued baby in the farthest place from Chi Can, and then walked back, and said with a shy smile: "Childe, do you drink tea?"

"Don't drink!" Ji Chan walked to the table and sat down, spreading out the painting he had been holding in his hand.

The eldest princess tore up the painting mercilessly, such a picture of a duck play that was almost chaotic was hard to find outside, but at this moment it was torn apart, as if it had been divided by five horses.

Little by little, Chi Can pieced together the paintings torn into several pieces, and raised his hand to gently caress the cracks.

Tao Sheng stood aside, obviously feeling the master's unhappiness, sighed quietly, and said: "Childe, if you like it, go to the antique market to find it, maybe you can meet Mr. Qiao's real works." ”

"No need. Chi Can flatly refused, and his eyes fell on the bridge where the painting was broken, which was deep and dark, making it impossible to see through the emotion.

Tao Sheng stretched his neck to look at the destroyed duck play, and secretly held grievances for the master: the eldest princess was too unkind, and the master accidentally stained Mr. Qiao's painting, lest the eldest princess be unhappy, he deliberately went to Jiafeng to ask for a painting, but the painting came back, and the eldest princess tore it without hesitation.

Tsk, how can there be such a moody mother?

Tao Sheng quietly glanced at Chi Can, and said in his heart: No wonder the master's temper is becoming more and more moody, this is the black who is close to the ink.

"It's a pity. Ji Chan muttered.

Momo Sheng cautiously looked at Ji Can's expression and proposed, "Why don't you find the gentleman who made this painting to make another one?"

"Sir?" Chi Gongzi's expression, who had always been cold, suddenly changed, and he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Taosheng.

That glance made Tao Sheng can't help but weaken his legs.

Childe, your beautiful eyes are really not suitable for looking at people like this!

To this day, a certain little guy who still can't resist his master's beauty smiled dizzily: "The son told the little one where the gentleman is, and the little one will do it for you!"

"You want to go?"

Momo nodded vigorously to show his loyalty.

"Don't think about it!" I don't know what to think of, Chi Can suddenly smiled, his eyes touched the fragmented duck play picture, and his smile suddenly put away, his expression finally eased a little, and said lightly, "Take a good box." ”

"Bh. "There is still a little bit of eye to be able to be the personal servant of the son of Chi, and Taosheng quickly took a long box of rosewood.

Ji Chan took one last look at the duck play and put the painting in the box.

Momo Sheng waited for the son to put the box in his hand, but found that the master got up and put the box away.

Catching up with the little guy's stunned expression, Chi Can's face was blank: "This matter must not be mentioned to others." ”

After speaking, he paused and added, "Especially Zhu Wu and Yang Er. ”

Tao Sheng stretched out his hand to his mouth, made a mouth sewing motion, and loudly expressed his determination: "I don't say anything about the little one's death!"

Ji Chan: "......"

The little guy is so stupid, and his mood is inexplicably better.

Well, maybe there will be a chance to find that girl to paint another painting in the future, who let the painting be ruined.

On the official road on the outskirts of Beijing, a young man in white galloped on horseback, and the lush flowers and trees on both sides of the road retreated rapidly, as if no matter how beautiful the scenery was, he couldn't stay in his heart for a while.

Turning the corner, he suddenly jumped up from his horse, drew the long knife at his waist and swung it somewhere.

With the sound of the neighing of the white horse and the crisp collision of swords, a man in black clothes turned out from the side of the tree.

The white-robed young man's eyes were as black as black gems moistened by the snow and water of the mountains, bright and clean, and fell on the face of the man in the dark clothes who suddenly appeared, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, who seems to have been following you since you left the city gate?"

The man in Xuanyi withdrew his long sword and said with a smile: "Your Excellency misunderstood, you were just passing by, and it just happened." ”

The white-robed young man's gaze fell on the hand of the man in Xuanyi who withdrew his sword, his thin lips pursed, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Jinliangwei?"

The man in Xuanyi was quite surprised, seeing that the white-robed young man looked calm, he knew that he would fall behind if he lied, so he simply smiled: "The general has good eyes, I don't know how to recognize the identity of the below?"

"The posture of holding the knife. Shao Mingyuan's gaze calmly glanced at the long sword on the man's waist, "Although Your Excellency is holding a sword, there is only one most suitable weapon for the angle and position of the sword-embroidered spring knife." ”

After Shao Mingyuan finished speaking, he glanced at the man in Xuanyi deeply: "Now Your Excellency can explain the purpose of following you, right?"