32. Enclosure burns paintings

32 enclosures burn paintings

"Hehe, hehehehe." Xiao Yu couldn't cry or laugh, and gently helped Xinning wipe her tears, "I like her and I like you, these are two different likes." How could I not like you just because I like her. ”

Xinning was unrelenting: "I don't care!" I just don't want you to like anybody else! You can't like anyone but me! ”

Xiao Yu pretended to wilt and spread his hands, and threw a pleading look at Cai Fu: "Grandpa Cai, help." ”

Cai Fu moved to the two of them hesitantly, and said with a sad old face: "Fourth Highness, the old slave has no ability to save your life, but His Majesty's will still has to be brought." Your Majesty has already left for your residence in Xishan, please go back quickly. ”

Xin Ning turned her face when she heard this: "Father is out of the palace?!" Fourth brother, then I will go with you to see my father! ”

Xiao Yu smiled lightly: "Okay, then I won't allow you to cry anymore." When the old man sees your swollen eyes, he must blame me for bullying you. I don't want to carry this pot. ”

Chongwenmen Street is one of the main roads in the capital that runs through the north and south, Xiao Yu and Xinning and Cai Gonggong walk from south to north, and then turn west, you can go out of the city from Xizhimen. And Tang Ai walked from east to west along the inner and outer city edges, and it didn't take long to reach the Zongpu Hutong where the six doors were located.

Along the way, Tang Ai only felt that his liver hurt for a while, and his teeth were itchy for a while.

If nothing else, just for what Xiao Yu said.

"Tang Ai, I fell in love with a girl, and I won't marry her in this life."

Just such an out-of-tune sentence buzzed wildly in Tang Ai's head. Not only the voice, but even Xiao Yu's affectionate expression when he spoke was like a shadow puppet playing in front of Tang Ai's eyes, unable to leave.

This sentence proves at least one thing - Xiao Yu has no special habits.

But Tang Ai is just unhappy for no reason right now, not at all!

She walked faster and faster, and she walked more and more urgently, and she didn't even have the heart to look at the road. At this time, a small figure came in front of her, and she didn't look at it. only heard a scream of "oops", and this person was directly hit by her.

This unlucky guy staggered up, and with a tender face, it was actually Yan Diejin of "Dynasty Times" again.

Tang Ai thought that Yan Diejin was looking for the news again, so he helped Yan Diejin dust off her buttocks, said sorry and wanted to leave.

Yan Diejin looked at her with wide eyes: "Lord Xiao Tang, don't worry, I'm not at work now, and I won't pester you about the case." But your face is quite dark, did you encounter something unpleasant? ”

Tang Ai snorted and didn't speak.

Yan Diejin drooped her eyebrows and said preoccupiedly: "Actually, I'm upset." Lord Xiao Tang, you said that you like someone, why are you so upset! ”

Gua baby, this kid also has someone he likes?!

Tang Ai felt terrible. She doesn't know what's going on today, these people are one by one, it's a coincidence!

Yan Diejin was still taking care of herself: "I have only seen two sides of that person, and I began to feel like crazy in my heart, I can't eat well, and I can't sleep." But I can only secretly like this person, who will probably never know my mind in my life. ”

I can't see that this kid is also a seed of infatuation.

Tang Ai completely lost his temper, patted Yan Diejin on the shoulder, and didn't know where to start if he wanted to comfort him.

Yan Diejin was also not happy to talk more, so she made a bitter face towards Tang Ai and left stupidly.

After Yan Diejin left, Tang Ai's heart did not improve. Now that she came out, she didn't want to go back to the six doors, so she simply walked straight out of the city, her mood was awkward, and the destination was ironclad.

Two miles away from the city gate, there happened to be a group of ruffians and hooligans fighting. Tang Ai stared at these people for a while, and one of them flew into the field, and without saying a word, he opened the flatten, knocked down one after another, and beat this bastard all over the ground looking for teeth.

The gang of bastards got away, and Tang Ai felt a little more comfortable. It was only early afternoon, and she walked involuntarily towards the west, but she didn't realize that if she continued this way, she could go to Xiao Yu's mountain courtyard to visit the door.

The West Mountain outside the city was shrouded in clouds and mist, and Xiao Qing, the saint of the Great Heaven/Pilgrimage, appeared in the quiet courtyard again, and Xu Zhan was escorting him.

Xiao Qing and Xu Zhan arrived first, and Xiao Yu Xinning and Cai Gonggong arrived later, which is a matter of front and back.

After Xin Ning entered the door, she ran to Xiao Qing's side, but without blinking, she stomped her feet and retreated from the study, apparently being reprimanded mercilessly by Xiao Qing.

She frowned and pouted her little mouth, and angrily used Cai Fu as a punching bag. Xiao Yu calmly touched her brain, found two little cubs, who were not big or small, and asked the two of them to greet Xinning well and take Xinning to play in the courtyard.

"Brother, accept your fate." You look at me, I look at you, and I admit it in unison, and reluctantly accept this drudgery.

Xiao Qing was standing in the study with his hands in his hands, looking at the beautiful picture scroll on the wall for a moment, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he wrote inexplicable contemplation.

Xu Zhan stood at the door of the study, Xiao Yu glanced at him, walked into the study indifferently, and looked at the painting, his eyes were cold and cold.

The person in the painting stands alone, and the light in his eyes is flowing, as if he is about to come from the painting in a flash.

Xiao Yu stood a few steps away from Xiao Qing, looked at Xiao Qing expressionlessly for a while, and then suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand to take the scroll off the wall, and rolled it up on the table.

Anger immediately appeared in Xiao Qing's eyes, but Xiao Yu had already swaggered to the table, glanced at Xiao Qing casually, and said impatiently: "If you have anything, just say it, and please go back if you have nothing to do." ”

Xiao Qing stared at him, and said for a while: "I'm your father, can't I come here to take a look?" ”

Xiao Yu smiled disdainfully: "Okay, I said I won't let you come, don't you still come if you want to." Now that you're done, you're ready to go. ”

Xiao Qing printed green tendons on his forehead: "Every time you talk to me with this attitude, your mother will not be happy if she knows it." ”

Xiao Yu's face turned cold faintly, and he replied in an icy voice: "I have nothing to say to you, and I don't welcome you in this place, please hurry up and go back to where you came from." ”

After saying that, he stood up with the eaves of the table, waiting for Xiao Qing to leave with cold eyes.

Xiao Qing's fierce eyes flashed with majesty, and he left with his sleeves, but when he arrived at the door, he slowly stopped: "Cai Fu and Xin Ning should not have mentioned it to you, a few days ago, Zhaoyang Palace went to the water, but fortunately, the rescue was timely, and most of the things in the palace were preserved." ”

"Walking water" is a word that is only said in the palace, which means "on fire".

When Xiao Yu heard this, his eyes flickered almost inaudibly, and one left hand buckled the eaves of the table.

Xiao Qing sighed, turned around and said, "You have nothing to say to me, and I don't want to say much to you." When you want to go back to the palace, go back and have a look. After all, Zhaoyang Palace is also where your mother and you once lived. ”

He walked back to the table and stroked the scroll with his fingers on the table: "I have hired countless painters, but no one can describe her style and charm except you. Can I take this painting back to the palace? ”

Xiao Yu slowly flickered his eyes, glanced at the picture scroll indifferently and glanced at Xiao Qing again, took out several scrolls from the cabinet on the side, shook his arm, unfolded the picture scroll one by one in front of Xiao Qing, and smiled emotionally: "You probably don't know, I have more portraits of my mother here." ”

Xiao Yu's mother's look and posture are different in each painting, but she seems to live a peerless life in the painting.

Xiao Qing's eyes were full of waves, and he almost wanted to reach out and touch the face of the person in the painting, but Xiao Yu hugged these scrolls together, swept him contemptuously with his afterglow, and went straight out of the door.

In the yard, it's not big or small, it's playing with Xinning, oh no, it should be said that it's being played by Xinning. is not small, whining and wailing, and the small fleshy face has been pinched by Xin Ning to be blue and purple.

Xiao Yu beckoned the little cubs to come over and assigned another errand to the two of them - he asked the two little cubs to circle a small area in the courtyard and light a fire.

Although I don't understand why, I do it in a hurry, and I am very glad that I can temporarily get out of the sea of suffering.

After a while, the fire began to beep and crack.

Xu Zhan looked at Xiao Yu in puzzlement, and Xin Ning also dragged Cai Gonggong to the side, looking at Xiao Yu in surprise.

Xiao Yu walked to the fire with countless picture scrolls in his arms, chose the direction facing the study, and squinted at Xiao Qing in front of the door of the study, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sneer.

After that, Xiao Yu only did one thing - burning paintings.

He burned the paintings indifferently, so peaceful, the mountains and the water were cold.

Those paintings of peerless beauties were thrown into the fire by Xiao Yu one after another, burning out little by little.

Xiao Yu is ruthless, the picture scroll is innocent, Xu Zhan, Cai Gonggong, not big or small, and even Xin Ning are silent.

The only movement in the small courtyard now is the flame burning in front of Xiao Yu.

And Xiao Yu's face did not have a trace of emotion, as if the person who made the act of burning the painting was not him at all, and the so many pairs of eyes in this courtyard had nothing to do with him.

Half a moment later, Xiao Qing stepped into the courtyard, Long Yan was furious but silent.

The first crowd was surprised by Xiao Yu's demeanor, but at this time, they were shocked by Xiao Qing's dragon might. The saint started driving, Xu Zhan and Cai Gonggong didn't dare to disobey. Xin Ning finally couldn't help but scream, pulling Xiao Yu's sleeve and reluctant to leave.

Xiao Yu touched her head, leaned down/leaned over and whispered softly in her ear: "You obediently go back with the old man, and I will go to the palace to see you in two days." By the way, I can also recommend individuals to you. Tang Ai of Six Doors is very powerful, she has overturned zombies, she may be able to help you 'catch ghosts'. ”

Xin Ning looked at Xiao Qing's face, and didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Xiao Qing's eyes, nodded reluctantly, and quietly kissed Xiao Yu's chin: "Fourth brother, then I'll wait for you in the palace." Words don't count, you're a puppy. ”

After the holy car left, Xiao Yu beckoned him to his side again: "I didn't scare you two just now, did you?" ”

"No, no." Don't rub your cheeks lightly.

"We ...... I just don't understand what Childe burns paintings for. "Not a small blink of eyes.

Xiao Yu smiled, and he didn't know whether he was happy or lonely: "Naturally, the painting was deliberately burned for the old man to see." When the painting is gone, I can paint it again, and the more angry the old man is, the happier I am. ”