Chapter 279: Problems Found

Gu Changge, who had made up his mind to eat black, simply sat on the branch of the sycamore tree, and the gods were watching Qi Yunqing in the study busy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The person in the study room was Qi Yunqing, who should have been buried under the gold mine.

She escaped through a secret passage leading to the mine.

The passage was long and narrow, allowing only one person to pass through, and the great master followed her, and at the last critical moment, pushed her out, but he was buried underneath.

She would never forget the last look he had seen.

Slight reluctance, faint pity, and deep nostalgia.

What kind of emotions can give rise to such a deep gaze?

It is a bond that is deeper and longer than love.

She thought about the shallow color in those deep eyes, and for a moment she felt that the smoky gray like her eyes, like a mist, fluttered and sparkled, became a little pain in her heart.

Every time she recalls the scene in the mine, she can't help but guess the mind and identity of the big boss.

Why would he rather give up his life to save her?

In fact, she already had some vague and specious speculations in her heart, but she didn't dare to think about it deeply.

She had been hurt by her loved ones, and now she was in the dark, walking alone for a long time, and she had long since cultivated a heart that was invincible, but she forced herself to suppress the pain, paralyzed the trauma with a smile, and learned to disguise herself with strength and ruthlessness.

She didn't dare to give herself and others a fixed hope, and only asked for a seemingly complete and powerful state of mind to protect her last light.

After a long time, Qi Yunqing shook his head, temporarily let go of his indescribably complicated feelings, and dealt with King Dongping with a moment of peace of mind.

In the secret passage of the mine, the big boss explained to her some of the tricks of Baili Rongping that he had secretly mastered in these days of dealing with the Dongping Palace, and by the way, he also told her about the patrol arrangements in the palace.

He told her that the king of Dongping was cautious and suspicious, and that he had always refused to trust him, so the letters exchanged between the two would definitely be left by him, and should be placed in a secret compartment somewhere in the study.

As long as it is found, it will be the strongest evidence of Dongping's involvement in the gold mines—these things are of great use to her.

These are the exact words of the big bosses.

He looked deeply into her eyes, and the mist shone with a faint moonlight and said, "These things are useful to you."

Qi Yunqing thought that her true identity was definitely not hidden from the big boss.

The big boss knew who she was, perhaps, from the Qingfeng Village reception banquet where they met at the beginning, he was surprised when he heard the name "Qi Yunqing", and his identity had been determined.

So, who is he?

Thinking of this, her hands did not stop, sometimes her hands tapped a few times on the table and bookshelves, and sometimes lightly pressed on a certain abrupt tip.

On the tree, Gu Changge leaned lazily on the thick sycamore branches, and watched Qi Yunqing's movements with a faint light in his eyes.

Finally, I saw her stop in front of a landscape painting in front of the bookshelf.

Through the moonlight projected from the window, I saw the splashed ink landscape that accounted for most of the painting paper, with thousands of artistic conceptions, and the force penetrated the back of the paper, with the bearing of "seeing thousands of miles between square inches" and "thousands of weathers".

Gu Changge felt that something was not right.

She didn't have much research on this kind of splashed ink painting, but she only knew a little about it, and felt that this painting was a bit of the meaning of the shallow landscape in landscape painting.

On the basis of ink hook and dyeing, light color landscape paintings with ochre as the main color are laid. The characteristics of the landscape painting method are plain and elegant, bright and transparent.

She once took a look at the "Mustard Seed Garden Biography" and said: "Huang Gong Wangjiao, imitating the stone surface of Yushan Mountain, making good use of ochre in color, shallowly applying it, and sometimes hooking it out with ochre." Wang Mengfu uses ochre and garcinia cambogia to paint the landscape, and his mountain likes to be fluffy and fluffy to paint the grass, and then uses ochre to paint the grass, and then uses ochre to paint the human face and pine bark in the landscape. In particular, the brush and ink are still the basis for the configuration of the picture, and the ink color is sufficient, and the light color is slightly applied, and the tone of the picture is simple and unified, reducing the change of shade and lightness, and its color is mostly applied to the mountains and stones.

So in this way, a concubine-colored deer on this landscape painting appears a little weird.

Just look at the deer but feel a few simple strokes to outline a lifelike appearance, it seems very pleasing, put in the landscape at first glance also a bit of the finishing touch, a glimpse of the meaning, but do not allow for careful scrutiny to feel abrupt and discordant.

She wasn't sure yet, and subconsciously looked at Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao was refreshed, and said directly: "There is indeed a problem with that landscape painting. ”

Looking at Qi Yunqing again, she obviously saw the problem, reached out and lightly touched the drawing paper, and gently hooked her fingertips on the deer, and suddenly heard a slight "creak" sound - the bookshelf after the landscape painting actually separated from the middle, revealing a one-foot-square dark grid.

Gu Changge pursed his lips, thinking that this mechanism was really nothing new.

But although this organ is not distracted, the letters exposed behind the organ are very satisfying.

Qi Yunqing took it out and flipped it twice, nodded with satisfaction for a while, put it in his arms and turned around to go out.

Easily avoiding the palace and two groups of patrol soldiers and a few secret guards, Qi Yunqing tightened his collar and flew into one dead corner after another.

Her light skills and internal breath are not good, but she is better than the layout of the palace that the big boss has told her in detail, and this trip can be regarded as a thrilling one.

Gu Changge and Yan Xiao, who were following her, looked a little surprised.

Gu Changge snorted twice, there was some envy in her tone, but her eyes were clear, she sighed and said: "With this kung fu, she can easily avoid the eyes of so many secret guards, who gave her a golden finger." ”

Yan Xiao didn't speak.

Gu Changge didn't expect the stuffy gourd to say a few more words, and he was a little self-deprecating: "Could it be Baili Rongchen?" ”

After all, he can grasp the first-hand layout of the palace, except for the emperor boss in the royal family, Gu Changge doesn't think about it.

Yan Xiao's breathing suffocated suddenly, and the dense waves of pain on his heart generally surged up layer after layer, but he couldn't say anything.

He thought, these words, according to Gu Changge's temperament, were categorically unspeakable, she was confident, powerful, bright and casual, she was unchangeable and strong in the wind and rain, and she would not give birth to such a resentful woman who complained and laughed at herself, and now she said it in front of him, it was very likely that she had doubts about him in her heart.

He can't be exposed, at least not now.

But Gu Changge didn't give up, she smiled again after a while, smiled bitterly, and said: "Marrying him, you really have reached the pinnacle of life, right, Yan Xiao?" ”

She smiled and turned her eyes to him.

The eyes seem hazy and resentful, but in fact they are quiet and calm.