I'm afraid only Wen Jie would say such a thing.

The point is, when he said it, others were really helpless.

"Second young ......" Qiu Xiang's face suddenly rose like a piece of red paper, and she stomped her halberd fingers, but she couldn't attack, not limited to their identity, but they were too familiar, and Wen Jie was the youngest, so he couldn't reason with him what he said or did.

The shopkeeper sighed softly, he originally wanted to buy this painting at any cost, and hang it in the lobby as the store's signature painting, which should be the topic of conversation among the literati in Suzhou.

The shopkeeper knows the three flavors in the painting, and knows that this painting is an instant explosion that is immersed and brewed to the extreme. Once the chest is put into paper, the energy will be released, the so-called situation, this scene, this painting.

The real creation cannot be copied, this is like Wang Xizhi's Orchid Pavilion preface, Wang Xizhi also wrote many paintings after that, but he didn't have that charm, so he had to destroy it. The "Orchid Pavilion Preface" made that day became the pinnacle of his life.

However, when he saw the payment, he knew that he had no chance with this painting. However, I am not too disappointed, and it is a great honor and enjoyment to be able to witness the birth of a masterpiece.

"This ...... This is too precious, and the servant does not dare to accept it. Akika snorted.

"It's for you, I'll destroy it if you don't want it." And laughed.

After finishing a painting, he felt that the meridians of his whole body were unblocked, and his veins were soothing, and there seemed to be a wonderful breath filling his muscles, bones, skin and flesh.

Qiu Xiang was anxious, stretched out her hand to protect her, and shouted in a lost voice: "Don't destroy it!" It's just too precious, and the servant doesn't dare to accept it. ”

"You can accept your brother's kindness, otherwise you will live up to his hospitality." Zhou Wenbin said something in his words, and at this moment, even he doubted whether he really meant anything to Qiu Xiang.

"Sister Qiuxiang, your title is about to be changed. Wen Jie and I treat you as our own sister, no matter what we say or what we do, and we never dare to treat you as a subordinate. Besides, he couldn't hear the meaning of Zhou Wenbin's words, and immediately defined the relationship.

It's not that he doesn't like Qiu Xiang, especially her light smile...... It's just that he already has a pomegranate in his heart, and he doesn't know when the feelings arise, but they gradually become clear at this time.

"Thank you, two young masters." Autumn fragrance is also beautiful.

She has a very high status in the Yun family, but she knows that this is just the favor of Mrs. and Miss, and she can be brought up and beaten at any time, so she is still cautious everywhere and does not dare to forget her identity.

When she heard the sincere words, she was really moved, especially this painting made for her, which said it all. If she offered to make her a concubine for him at this time, she would not hesitate to agree.

Although Mrs. and Miss were ruthless and must marry Qiu Xiang as the daughter of the Yun family, she knew in her heart that her fate could not be changed.

The etiquette is as big as the sky, and no one dares to ignore the etiquette and go to Ming Media to marry a girl. Unless it was a poor child who coveted her beauty and rich dowry, and was willing to marry her, but that was not what she wanted.

came out of the teahouse, and broke up with the Zhou brothers and Yun Sisi's master maid, and walked back alone.

The street was still the same street, the houses and shops were the same, the pedestrians, the girls, the children were still the same as he had seen before, but there was no longer that intoxication, but a heavy heart.

Worsening crisis? What do you mean.

He repeated these four words over and over again in his heart, but unfortunately he couldn't meet Yun Sisi alone and couldn't listen to her tell the truth. Maybe even if she is alone, Yun Sisi can't say it directly, at least this matter involves her second brother Yun Jintang. Even Yun Sisi can detect it, does Yun Jintang not know the reason?

Besides, I felt distressed, and at the same time, I couldn't cry or laugh. Someone targeted him and plotted against his family, but he didn't know what the conspiracy was, let alone the reason, and was completely kept in the dark.

Ancestral grudges?

He thought of Zhou Wenbin's words again, but he even had a closed memory of his childhood, and he couldn't know about his ancestors, and as for whether his ancestors really had enmity with which family, there was no way to know.

He suddenly understood why his father had always insisted that he should be admitted to the Juren, and the fame of the Juren was the best umbrella, and few people would be willing to make an enmity with a Juren.

But why not Jinshi? Wouldn't it be better to get a jinshi? Especially the first-class jinshi, known as the purpose of the prime minister, isn't it a better and stronger umbrella?

Why did my father resolutely refuse to let him be admitted to the Jinshi, and even sternly warned himself not to be an official?

There must be something wrong with this! Although at the moment he does not know what the problem is, he believes that as things develop, all the truth will come to light. At that time, will it be business as usual, or will disaster strike?

He walked in despair, the sense of crisis in his heart increased step by step, and he couldn't even suppress an urge to go back and find Yun Sisi and ask him face to face.

But after thinking about it, Yun Sisi only wrote such a sentence on the note, not because she didn't want to tell him, but because this was all she knew and perceived. She just gave her a reminder.

"Besides, where are you going?" A man asked, surprised.

When he looked up, it turned out to be a pomegranate.

Besides, I didn't feel dumb and smiled, what happened to me, I walked to the teacher's door unconsciously.

It seems that there is something in my heart that I can't let go.

This is called the absence of the soul.

"Come on in, it's raining. What do you think, look demented, if I don't call you, God knows where you're going. ”

Pomegranate smiled as she asked, thinking that she was depressed and depressed, like a scholar who failed in the exam.

Besides, I laughed and said that my feet grew on my body, but why didn't I take myself home as I thought in my heart? Maybe I really want to come to the teacher.

"Senior sister, why are you standing outside the gate of the mansion? Isn't it waiting for someone?"

"Sisi just came, said a few words and left, I just sent her."

"Has Sisi been here?" Besides, he blurted out.

"What's wrong?"

Pomegranate suddenly chuckled in her heart, Sisi, she screamed so affectionately, when did the relationship develop to this extent?

"Oh, it's Miss Yun, I'm just absent-minded and confused today, I just followed my senior sister's words."

"And the girl Qiu Xiang, who said that you painted a picture for her, and everyone who was happy went to heaven. Hey, junior brother, you actually want to give that painting to Sisi, right? ”

Besides, he asked carefully, "How can Senior Sister think like this?" ”

"People are willing to take risks for you, so you have to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, you also have to express your heart, don't you."

The pomegranate's tone was both a temptation and an inquiry, and the vinegar in his words was already permeating, and even if he was dull, he would not be able to hear it.

Pomegranate herself felt that the words she said were a little tasteless, but she really couldn't suppress herself.

Originally, she still admired Yun Sisi for doing all this, but suddenly, she felt empty in her heart, and even doubted Yun Sisi's purpose: did she use this opportunity to have other plans?

What's wrong with me? She asked herself, "Do I still eat a little vinegar?" What's more, for the sake of this little brat, can I be guilty of eating anyone's vinegar?

She tried to deny it, but the other voice in her heart had already agreed.

"Senior sister, don't think like this, even if you don't talk about Wen Bin's relationship with me, Wen Jie is my best friend, and Sisi is his sister-in-law who has not passed through the door." Besides, he said with trepidation.

Besides, I really didn't have this idea, and there was never a trace of evil thoughts flashing in my mind. Yun Sisi's temperament and appearance are indeed reverie, but this has nothing to do with evil thoughts.

Not only did she not think like this, but she couldn't let people say that, especially Senior Sister.

Besides, I suddenly understood why I came here inexplicably, I am afraid that I have something to say to Pomegranate.

"A friend's wife can't be deceived, but it doesn't include a friend's sister-in-law, not to mention that she hasn't passed the door." Pomegranate said and turned to leave.

She wanted to vent a few more words, but she couldn't hold back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.

Blaming myself while walking, what's wrong with me? What am I doing? How did I get so stingy? Am I still the original pomegranate?

One is my best friend, and the other is my little brother, why should I eat their vinegar?

All kinds of reasons can be come up, but she can't restrain the most real feeling in her heart, she is jealous of what's more, even if it's her best friend.

"Senior sister, senior sister." Moreover, following behind, he did not dare to hold her or overtake, but could only whisper behind him, as if coaxing and begging.

"Senior sister, it's not what you think. I just met the Wenbin brothers on the street, and they were drinking tea with Miss Sisi and Miss Qiuxiang, so they went to sit together, and they happened to have a sudden inspiration, so they drew a picture for Miss Qiuxiang. ”

"You usually get inspiration so slowly, how can you have a tea with someone, and this inspiration comes suddenly? You are really suitable, and you will be inspired every day in the future. Hurry up and find them, if you don't come to me, you won't be inspired to look at me. ”

Besides, it's okay not to say it, his words are like adding fuel to the fire, and Pomegranate can't wait to turn around and kick him twice.

It's getting darker and darker! But you can't do it without depicting it!! He knows Pomegranate's temperament, if he really thinks about this reason, maybe she will have something to do with Sisi in the future, and then he will jump into the Yellow River and can't wash it away.

But?

A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, why did she have this attitude? Why do you eat shredded vinegar? Don't......

I'll have to figure this out. Death is also a matter of death.

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