Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Heartbeat Caused by a Painting

Chen Chen was almost choked by Xi'er's sudden words, when did he say that he was going to collect money from Xi'er, and he didn't show the slightest hint of this, but he was reluctant to even give two taels of silver, which made Chen Chen seem to see his cloudy future. "Xi'er, I gave you this painting, don't want silver, sell it to others and ask for silver." Chen Chen explained very sincerely, but Ke Xi'er's eyes were still skeptical.

Chen Chen was about to collapse, when was his integrity so worthless, he was so sad that he wanted to cry. "Xi'er, it's true, it's true, I give it to you, don't want silver."

Chen Chen repeated again that in order to dispel the suspicion in Xi'er's eyes, he was really tired. "Young Master Chen, is this really for Xi'er?"

The little girl still didn't believe it, so she asked again.

Do you need to ask the same question three times? You don't know what to do, don't you? Chen Chen was about to blow up, got up from his chair suddenly, dropped a sentence and fled quickly. "You have to take this painting, don't throw it away."

Chen Chen still didn't believe it, looking at Xi'er's loving look, she could throw it away ruthlessly.

Of course, Xi'er is reluctant to throw it away, at this moment, she is holding it in her arms like a treasure, she has to take it well, and when Ming'er goes back to her father's side, let her father and mother see the painting that Young Master Chen painted for herself.

But Xi'er's appearance of protecting rare treasures just attracted the maids who came and went, and they wanted to take a look at such a precious thing as Xi'er.

This is a good opportunity to get sรจ, how could Xi'er not allow it, generously took out the painting and showed it in front of the maids, and said proudly with shyness: "This is what Young Master Chen painted for the slaves." "Wow, Young Master Chen painted it well." The maids' eyes were full of red light, and they were both envious and jealous of Xi'er. "Xi'er, why did Young Master Chen paint for you, can you paint for me too?" Among them, I want to give the maid a little bolder, and I pulled Xi'er and said.

Jealous, she also wanted a painting of Chen Gongzi.

Xi'er bit her lip, embarrassed, her painting was Chen Chen took the initiative to paint, Cui'er also wanted Gongzi to paint it? "Oh, Xi'er, you tell Chen Gongzi about it, and let Chen Gongzi paint it for me, okay?" Seeing Xi'er's hesitation, the maid named Cui'er simply became coquettish, and she also shook Xi'er's body and dragged her clothes tightly. "Oh, Xi'er, your ink hasn't dried yet, you see, I'm in my hands." Suddenly, a maid screamed, looked at her black fingers, and complained, but she didn't notice that because of the touch of her fingers, the original lifelike portrait was so defiled at the moment, and lost its charm.

When Xi'er heard this, she hurriedly looked at the painting, and when she saw it, she was angry and almost didn't stand firm, "You compensate me for the painting." โ€œ

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

It turned out that the maid was attracted by this painting just now and couldn't help but go up and touch it, but she didn't expect this wipe to be finished, and the painting was directly deformed by this erase.

And before Xi'er forgot to tell them that this was not painted with a brush, but with black charcoal, and the black charcoal was naturally spent with a touch. "You compensate me for painting, you compensate me for painting."

Xi'er cried very sadly, tears fell down in a row, dripping on the paper, black charcoal dipped in water, well, all the potholes came out, and now the painting was even more ugly. "Oh, Xi'er, don't cry, look, you're gone in the painting." Suddenly, a maid called, and saw that the paper was already black, and where could I still see the appearance of the handsome girl just now.

Now Zi Xi'er is even more anxious, this is painted by Young Master Chen, she has to take it back to her father and mother, now it's okay, it's all ruined, and she was anxious for a while, Xi'er didn't react in one breath, and fainted directly.

This frightened the maids who were gathered around the side.

shouted one by one, and some people knew how to save people who were in a coma, so they pinched the middle of the people, but it was Cui'er, who was coquettish beside Xi'er before, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, and she glanced at Xi'er who fell to the ground mockingly, and wanted to turn around and leave, but when she thought about it, what would she go at this time.

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In the attic, Zhou Tianque was instructing his daughter to prepare for marriage with the housekeeper, when he suddenly heard an urgent shout below.

Hurriedly poked his head out to look, and saw a pile of maids gathered around. "Butler, go down and see what's wrong."

Unable to understand it from a distance, Zhou Tianque frowned and told the housekeeper to go down and take a look.

The housekeeper took the order and quickly went down to the attic, and when he got there, Xi'er had already woken up, but sat on the ground and cried, her face full of tears. "What's going on? Why did you girls get together? The housekeeper looked at the maids in front of him with a cold face and asked sharply.

Cui'er felt that it was time for her to show herself in front of the housekeeper, Xi'er's unsuccessful appearance, if the housekeeper was happy, she might send herself to Young Master Chen's side, so that she could also let Young Master Chen paint herself a picture that looked like a real person. Thinking like this, Cui'er rushed to the front and said: "Master Housekeeper, it's Xi'er, I broke Young Master Chen's painting, and I was afraid that Young Master Chen would blame me, so I was scared to cry." โ€

She didn't say what the painting was, she only said that she had broken Young Master Chen's words, and Young Master Chen would blame, in fact, she was expressing another meaning, that is, Xi'er is not a good maid, so she has to change her, she is good.

"Paintings?"

The housekeeper frowned, Young Master Chen's painting? If this is really broken, I'm afraid it will really make Young Master Chen blame, but in the future, Young Master Chen will be the master of the mansion, and he won't dare to offend.

"What about paintings? Take it for me to see. โ€

After the housekeeper finished speaking, Cui'er hurriedly pulled out the painting from Xi'er's arms and handed it to the housekeeper with a smile. "Is this a painting?"

The housekeeper was speechless when he glanced at it, this dark paragraph, he couldn't even see what it was, this is a painting? Or is it just a few random strokes of the brush? The housekeeper really had too high expectations for Young Master Chen, so now it was like a plane crash, swishing down.

That's too unreliable, isn't it? "Xi'er, don't cry, tell me, is this what Young Master Chen's painting looks like?"

Seeing that Xi'er was still sobbing quietly, he said to Xi'er, by the way, let Xi'er explain to herself, after all, Xi'er is the maid by Young Master Chen's side. "Yes, Butler." โ€

Xi'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, hurriedly walked to the housekeeper and glanced at the painting that had been unrecognizable, choked up, and almost didn't cry again.

"Master Butler, it's not like this, it's not like this, Young Master Chen used black charcoal in the kitchen when he painted, and Young Master Chen painted slaves and maids, and the people on the paintings were amazing, just like slaves and maids, as if they were going to come out of the paintings, but the slaves and maids were useless, and they actually made the words that Young Master Chen gave to the slaves and maids look like this, Master Steward, you punish the slaves and maids." โ€œ

After speaking, Xi'er knelt on the ground and asked for punishment.

The housekeeper shook his head, what can he do if he punishes Xi'er? The painting is ruined. "You said that the person on this painting is you, and it was given to you by Young Master Chen?"

The butler asked again. "Yes, this is given to the slave by Young Master Chen." Xi'er didn't dare to hide anything, and replied honestly.

The housekeeper is no longer so embarrassed, if this painting is to be taken back by Young Master Chen, then it will be really embarrassing. Where did he go to find an identical painting, unless he was a fairy, and now that he heard that it had been given to Xi'er, the heart that was lifted was put down.

Finally, there is no need to explain to Young Master Chen.

ps: Keep asking for collections, men, girls, let the storm of collection kill me.