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Qiao Zhao asked, "What did General Shao say?"

Chenguang: "The general said that the medicine of the third girl is very effective, and he is very grateful and moved." The three girls can come to our general for anything, and he can't give up his words. ”

Qiao Zhao frowned when he heard this: "General Shao really said that?"

Just because of Grandpa Li's entrustment, it is incumbent on him? Does this person still have a little discipline!

Morning light was confused.

Why did the three girls not only look not moved, but also a little angry?

Seeing Chenguang's hesitation, Qiao Zhao said lightly: "That's it, there is no big deal in the future, and there is no need to trouble General Shao, let alone his obligation." ”

Chenguang was stunned, and couldn't help blurting out: "The three girls and our general said the same thing!"

Qiao Zhao was stunned, and quickly understood the meaning of Chenguang.

She was annoyed at first. Shao Mingyuan, is this annoying her?

Then, I was inexplicably happy in my heart.

In this way, it seems that the person can't open his legs when he sees the little girl, and he knows how to avoid suspicion.

Chenguang suddenly found that the third girl was in a better mood again.

The little coachman thought about it and decided not to talk nonsense.

"Did General Shao say that it was raining today?"

"Said, spoken. Chenguang nodded repeatedly.

He said that the three girls and the general have a good heart!

"That's good. Qiao Zhao nodded reassuringly, and suddenly smiled at Chenguang.

Chenguang looked wary.

Why did he have a sense of foreboding?

"Chenguang, there's something else to trouble you tonight. ”

After being silent for a while, Chenguang proposed with a helpless face: "Third girl, I am just a little coachman, you are doing all the big things, can you always trouble me so much?"

"But the coachman is mine, and your general has nothing to do with me. ”

The morning light was full of tears.

Don't, in fact, the general can also be yours......

Qiao Zhao handed the scroll in his hand to Chenguang.

Chenguang took it and looked at Qiao Zhao in disbelief.

Qiao Zhao smiled gently: "Open it and take a look." ”

Chenguang was frightened and unfolded the picture scroll little by little.

Surprisingly, the background color of the scroll was painted black, and gradually the woman's ivory white dress appeared.

The contrast between black and white is inexplicably a bit shocking.

Chenguang's heart jumped.

Is this a self-portrait of the three girls? It's strange, why is the background color black?

The picture scroll was finally unfolded, revealing the woman's smooth and plain face.

Chenguang's hand shook, and the scroll fell to the ground.

Qiao Zhao hurriedly picked up the scroll and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Chenguang's face was a little ugly, his eyes were motionless and staring at Qiao Zhao, and even his voice was unstable: "The third girl knows the person on the painting?"

The three girls had done a good job in painting, and at a glance, he recognized that the woman in the painting was the deceased general's wife!

Qiao Zhao was also a little surprised.

There was no Chenguang among the people sent by Shao Mingyuan to pick her up, but she was actually recognized by Chenguang?

It stands to reason that the only chance Dawnlight had to see her was when she was pushed to the city wall by the Tartars.

But she was so embarrassed at that time, and she was separated by a distance, and she always remembered it after seeing Chenguang?

"Does Chenguang know the person on the painting?"

"Of course I do, this is our deceased general's wife. I've seen it in the general's study—" Morning Light stopped suddenly.

Damn, how did he say it, let the third girl know that there is a portrait of the lady hanging in the general's room, what if she ignores the general in the future?

Qiao Zhao's heart jumped.

Shao Mingyuan painted her portrait?

Shao Mingyuan can actually paint?

I really can't see that he is so cold and cold-hearted that he will put the portrait of a woman in the study.

Qiao Zhao had complicated feelings that he couldn't even explain.

Although her death is not unsalvage by the number of portraits painted by that person, after all, the feeling of being remembered and being thrown out of the clouds is still different.

The corners of Qiao Zhao's mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile.

"Third girl, when have you met the general's wife?" Chenguang scratched his heart and scratched his liver with curiosity.

"What's strange about this, didn't your general's wife also live in the capital before. ”

"I see, I was shocked just now. So why are you painting this?"

"Chenguang, last time you dressed up as a tiger to scare people, it's hard for you, right? After all, it's still quite troublesome to sneak into other people's mansions at night. ”

"What's the trouble with this, it's like walking on the ground for me, three girls, you don't know, I want to ...... when I was in the Northland"

Chenguang said with a smile on his eyebrows, and Qiao Zhao listened patiently.

After he finished speaking, Qiao Zhao smiled: "Since this is the case, then please go again, and use this painting to scare people." ”

Chenguang: "Where's the ...... scissors? He's going to cut out this annoying tongue!"

The sky was cloudy all day, there was no trace of wind, and the entire capital was like a steamer, and Kou Shangshufu was naturally no exception.

The two maids who were waiting for Mao's sweat flowed profusely, as if they had been fished out of the water, so they had to quietly move to the open window to take a breath.

This kind of weather is really boiling, but my wife is sick, there is no ice basin in the house, and there is a room full of medicine, and even they are guilty.

"Haruzhi, help me down for a walk. Mao shouted in a hoarse voice.

The two maids hurriedly went to help Mao get out of bed, and it was quite effective to invite the Taoist masters of Xuanqingguan to do a ritual, and the wife, who had been asleep for most of the time, was much more awake today.

The sooner the wife is better, so that they can have a better life.

Lying in bed for several days, Mao's legs and feet were a little weak, so he moved to the window and sat down, breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Today, it's going to rain heavily." ”

"It's good that there is a heavy rain, so we have done the Dharma in our house, and then there is another heavy rain to wash away all the bad luck, and my wife will be fine. ”

Mao smiled and looked out the window at the low, dark clouds.

Xuanqingguan is a famous Taoist temple, the Taoist elders are all very capable, invite them to do the rituals, what kind of ghosts and ghosts will be driven clean, what is that short-lived ghost.

Thinking about it like this, Mao suddenly felt a lot lighter.

A cool breeze blew in through the window.

Mao sighed comfortably.

"Madam, it may be raining, you are better, it is better not to blow the wind, and the servant will help you back and lie down." ”

After being sick, Mao cherished his body even more, listened to what the maid said, nodded, and walked back with the help of the maid, and instructed: "The window doesn't need to be closed first, the house is like a steamer, and we will talk about it when the rain falls." ”

The rain on a summer night came urgently, and not long after Mao said this, the wind outside the house was raging, blowing the windows whirring, and Chunzhi hurriedly closed the windows.

She came to the window and subconsciously glanced out.

The woman in white dress and white dress stood outside the window, her long hair was scattered, and she was ghostly.

"Ahh