The picture has been unfolded to the upper body, the willow shoulders are thin, the light gauze shawl that seems to be transparent is mopping the floor, the woman in the painting is leaning on a plum tree, waiting for the full picture to be revealed, Shang Xuesleeve saw that it was a girl with a double bun, and a pair of bright eyes seemed to be looking at the outsider in the painting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of the girl's mouth in the painting are upturned, revealing a lively appearance, although the painting techniques are obviously different, but this pretty face, the beauty is not like the women in the world, but it is seven or eight points similar to the four screens sent by someone in the daytime.

Shang Xuesleeve looked up a little stunned, looked at Kuang Mingzhu, and then looked down at the scroll, because the paper was white and not old, she couldn't be sure if the person in the painting was herself...... But I have never worn such a palace costume before, and the girl in this painting is not so much like her, but like her appearance on the stage after disguise.

Kuang Mingzhu smiled and put away the painting again, and said, "Master Shang, the person on this painting is my twin sister. ”

Shang Xuesleeve then remembered that the shopkeeper he met before did mention that Mrs. County Shou gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus at that time, so he couldn't help but glance at Kuang Mingzhu again.

Kuang Mingzhu smiled: "When you grow up, you won't be like it." ”

Speaking of this, his face showed a deep nostalgia: "When I was a child, she often dressed the same as me, with a round bead on her headband and wore the same clothes, not to mention the person who served, even her mother often couldn't tell the difference. ”

This already has the flavor of gossip, but Shang Xuesleeve doesn't feel that she has the qualifications to listen to a county guard who leads the party say this, and she has probably guessed what Kuang Mingzhu meant.

Maybe because she looks a little like Kuang Mingyu, out of curiosity, I just want to see what it looks like. If such a thing is done by Kuang Mingyu, Shang Xuesleeve may not be so strange, girls will always be a little interested in people who look like themselves.

But now it is Kuang Mingzhu who asked her to come to the county guard's mansion, seeing the way he stared at the picture scroll and the tone of voice when he mentioned Kuang Mingyu was so nostalgic, in this case, why not just go to see Kuang Mingyu himself?

Shang Xuesleeve couldn't keep silent, which was also very rude, so he said, "Presumably the father of the county guard can tell the difference?" I heard that you were brought by your father when you were a child. ”

I don't know if it was the candlelight flickering or what, Shang Xuesleeve felt that Kuang Mingzhu's face was cloudy, and he said a little stiffly: "Father can't tell us apart, but he is more strict with me and doesn't allow us to play such a game." ”

Shang Xue blamed himself for asking a stupid question, and at the same time couldn't help but think of Lian Zeyu's letter.

When the letter mentioned the eldest prince, it inevitably revealed a sense of loneliness.

Today's saint, Emperor Qingyou, has always disliked the eldest prince, so he doesn't like the prince to be close to him.

In the past, Ayu, as the crown prince, was also personally taken by Emperor Qingyou, holding him on his lap to deal with government affairs, until Li Guifei gave birth to the prince, anything that might be a plaything and discouraged was not allowed to be indulged, let alone being close to the eldest prince from time to time.

In the end, Kuang's family is a descendant of the former Marquis of Yue, and presumably Kuang Mingzhu's father also asked for this.

Thinking of this, Shang Xue's eyes also softened, and said: "Now that you have become the guardian of a county, since I entered Nanjun, the people have all praised you, and your father must also be extremely proud of you." If you are worried about your sister, you can often call her over. ”

Kuang Mingzhu glanced at Shang Xuesleeve, and an inexplicable emotion churned in her eyes at this time - Shang Xuesleeve felt that there seemed to be water in his eyes, but the water light was flushed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned out to be candlelight reflected in his eyes, but no matter what, she also felt that it seemed that her words touched something.

Kuang Mingzhu was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "She's not here." ”

Not here, or married far away?

But Shang Xuesleeve decided not to mention this topic again, she looked out for a while, then got up and saluted, and said, "Master Kuang, I still have to stare at the troupe at night, if there is nothing else, I will leave." ”

When Shang Xuesleeve walked out of the house with the deacon, the rain had stopped, but the weather was colder, she wrapped her cloak a little tighter, until she went out of the house and sat in the sedan chair, which also felt really strange...... Did Lord Kwong just call himself here just to see him?

Kwong Mingzhu didn't send her out of the house - she didn't have the qualifications to let the county keeper personally send her out of the house. But Shang Xuesleeve recalled that he didn't send it off, but it was not because of his status.

In the dim candlelight of the room, the Kwong sat on a chair, not knowing what she was thinking, but as if she was not thinking about anything, which made her feel like she had suddenly lost her energy, like a doll.

In any case, the pearl suddenly dimmed, which always made people feel a little sad.

Fortunately, as Mr. Zhan said, Kwong Mingzhu is really gentle and polite, and he has never made any excessive requests, except that today's meeting is full of weirdness.

Shang Xuesleeve breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped into the opera garden, and the backstage was already busy.

Zhan Qifeng rarely goes backstage on weekdays, but today he may be a little worried about her, he was standing at the door waiting, and when he saw Shang Xue's sleeves, he lifted the curtain and welcomed her in, saying, "How is it?" ”

"Nothing." Shang Xuesleeve nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Zhan, don't worry." ”

She stopped and said, "Does Mr. Zhan know how Lord Kuang's sister is doing?" ”

Zhan Qifeng showed a stunned expression and said, "This ...... I really don't know. If the class owner wants to know, I'll go and find out. ”

Shang Xue sleeves waved his hand and said, "No need, I also mentioned it casually." Let's talk about it after the play. ”

She didn't dare to hold it up, she still cautiously watched the characters one by one, yesterday's big drama "Wu Gong Hate" must have made the people of Yunshui have a lot of interest in Xinyin Society, and tonight there were a few very hard excerpts, whether or not to keep people depends on whether the work of the servants on the field tonight is good.

Shang Xuesleeve patrolled in the background, and if there was no problem, he would encourage a few words, and if there were still some questions, he would mention a few words - in fact, there were fewer and fewer problems.

Shang Xuesleeve knew in his heart that even if he was compared with the mirror class, and compared with the team led by those famous singers who ranked among the top eight, the Xinyin Club was not bad.

These dozen or so ladies from all walks of life have grown up with her to the present, and they are already first-class celebrities, with almost no shortcomings. Especially Li Yufeng, from the second road back to the top card of the old student, the whole person is different, given time, it may not be inferior to Wu Qixian and Yu Mengyu. (To be continued.) )