In the Qilou Art Museum, You Tao looked at the direction of Zhu Yanxi's departure, and listened to Nan Xian's words word for word.

"Just now, what happened to the painting that Miss Zhu said?" You Tao remembered Zhu Yanxi's words, and turned his head to ask the owner of the gallery.

"Shizi, Miss Zhu is just the one who places her painting in the museum and looks for the inscription." The owner of the gallery hurriedly handed over the painting.

You Tao, who took over the painting, pursed his lips and stared straight at the painting, for Zhu Yanxi's paintings, You Tao, who loves paintings, can naturally feel what Zhu Yanxi expresses, dark clouds cover the moon, flowers fall, gloomy clouds, and broken strings are difficult to continue.

This painting, with Yan Xi's talent, should not be difficult. "The inscription of this painting is not difficult~"

"The prince doesn't know, Miss Zhu said, the meaning of the painting, she thought about it for a long time, she felt that it was inappropriate, too sad, if there was someone, it might be better if there was a different context~"

"Come on, go to the dust tower!"

In the wind and fire, looking at the dust building, Zhu Yanxi was in a good mood, and teased Sikong Qing, "Qing'er's painting really surprised me." ”

"Besides, why don't you paint it yourself, you have to find this mess for me." Sikong Qing looked at Zhu Yanxi, he must have owed her in his previous life, but he had to mix up any mess by himself.

Zhu Yanxi brewed tea smoothly and handed it to Sikong Qing, "As long as I think of their despicability, this painting is easy to bring inappropriate things, no, I just want the help of my family's Hui Lanxin~"

Seeing Zhu Yanxi's flattering face, Qing'er shook her head funny, "By the way, Sister Xi, I've always wanted to ask you, what's wrong with you lately?" ”

"What's wrong?" Zhu Yan was surprised and looked at her lover.

"I just think that now I cherish my sister, a little more, human." The child mischievously blinked.

"Qing'er, I'm to you, but I've always been like this~" Yan Xi laughed, looking at Qing'er's grimace.

snatched the teapot in Zhu Yanxi's hand, and said solemnly, "No, Sister Xi, what I said is not you for us!" It's about you, unlike before, the former you, without waves, as if, except for the people you care about and want to protect, everything else has nothing to do with you. ”

"Really?" Zhu Yanxi wrinkled her brows and slowly touched a handful of hair on her chest.

"Don't think about it so much, sister, it's good for you to be like this, otherwise, my brother and I are in a hurry." Qing'er interrupted Zhu Yanxi's contemplation, since his brother and sister escaped death, when they happened to meet Zhu Yanxi in front of his brother's grave, they were doomed, the concern of this life.

Mother died early, after the step-room gave birth to her own child, she tried her best to get out of her brother and sister, helpless, the only lucky thing was Sikong Bo's martial arts, saved each other in time, in the escape, bumped into Zhu Yanxi, at that time, she didn't have any emotions, just watched the young two being chased by the killer, and the thing hurt them like that, saved their brother and sister, and because of this, they felt sorry for each other, and the dust pavilion was established in such a situation.

Originally, the dust pavilion was just to contain these poor people who could not see the light, and Zhu Yanxi also invested all his savings in it, at that time, this was a bottomless pit, and every person in the dust pavilion had their own pain, in order to make the truth public, the dust pavilion began to unite as one, collect evidence, and expose the dust buried by heavy time, which is the origin of the dust pavilion now, and gradually derived the Wangchen Tower.

Zhu Yanxi looked at Qing'er's expression and smiled slightly, "Qing'er, are you thinking about the past again?" ”

"No~"

"Qing'er, I haven't asked you, who are you talking to, and why do you hurt you so much?" Zhu Yanxi has always been holding on to the task of confusion and empty feelings, but after she came back, she lost her heart, and this wisp of helplessness became her most obscure wound.

smiled bitterly, and flashed on Sikong Qing's elegant face, "It's okay, sister, I have something to tell you today, Madame's death, it seems that someone else is manipulating, and the clue is broken at Hei Shuyun, and there is no way to find out." ”

The sound of clanging, thin, Zhu Yanxi covered the tea lid, but slightly revealed her shock, she just felt strange, if Hei Shuyun had loved his father for so long, and he didn't do it until more than ten years later, so he asked the dust pavilion to continue to investigate, and sure enough, things are really not simple.

"Qing'er, I want Brother Sikong to check the black mansion, where is the clue, tell me~" The words were cold in an instant, and Qing'er nodded slightly.

"Then I'll go first." Sikong Qing got up and smiled lightly, "Big brother wants me to remind you that Yu Wuyun is not so easy to move for Youwangfu, so Yu Wuyun entered Youwangfu, at least, the surface is like a guest, You Tao is still doing it, but Yu Wuyun is not dead, he is calculating and cherishing his sister, and the eldest brother said that you want to be careful in everything." ”

"I know that Lu Dao~ can be willing to spend a thousand taels to buy my life, naturally she will not be so resigned, not to mention, she wants to marry, but Tuoba Weijun."

With Sikong Qing's departure, Zhu Yanxi also fell into silence slightly, he really underestimated Yu Wuyan, he wanted his own life, he couldn't be beaten all the time, Yu Wuyan, let's just wait and see.