172 The Man in the Painting
The sun was rising, the sun was like a fire, and the red jumped out of the back mountain.
"Senior brother?" Zhang Baihua went to look for Zhen Yunrong early in the morning, and when he came out with sleepy eyes, as if he was resting well, he couldn't help but smile: "It's time to go to Senior Brother Wang's side to report, are you ready?" ”
"Wait for me to wash my face, you first find a place to sit ......" Zhen Yunrong led her into the house, looked around in a daze, only to find that her house was actually messy, there were magic weapons scattered everywhere, and there was not even a place to put her feet, and her face couldn't help but burst red, and she couldn't speak.
Seeing such a room, Zhang Baijing somehow suddenly remembered the male staff dormitory that she went to by chance in her previous life...... Sure enough, no matter which world the men are, they are sloppy, although Zhen Yunrong can obviously be put in the house without so much trouble but in the storage bag, but I don't know why they all came out.
Zhang Baihua glanced at it and found that most of the musical instruments on the ground were placed on the ground...... Although they are also made into magic weapons, they are all types with little lethality, and most of them are used for self-entertainment. There are still two jars of peach blossom wine in the hidden corner, but there is no smell of wine in the house, just a faint layer of peach blossom fragrance.
Sure enough, the foundation building monk and the qi refining monk are different...... Even the jar containing the wine is aura, which can lock the taste of the wine!
Looks like he did a lot last night!
Zhang Baihua said to herself inexplicably, and couldn't help but glance at him, the peach blossom wine will not go up, and it will be okay no matter how much you drink. But if you drink too much, you will get drunk, so he didn't fall asleep last night...... But drunk to death?
What was it that upset him like this? She'd heard that men after a breakup usually drink alcohol...... Fortunately, there is no such thing as cigarettes in this world.
Zhen Yunrong was seen by her at this glance, and thought that she was disgusted with the mess in her house...... In fact, he usually loves to be clean! Look at the fact that there is not a trace of dust and dirt in this room except for these things. He is by no means a man who can tolerate his own dirty and messy...... In fact, he didn't know what the room would look like!
People drink too much and break it...... Occasional transient amnesia is also common.
He hurriedly waved his sleeves and swept the things that "inexplicably ran out of the storage bag" into the storage bag, and when he saw the two wine jars, he vaguely remembered what good things he had done, and couldn't help but regret it.
He has not been good at drinking since he was a child, including in his previous life, he didn't practice it, and the two jars of peach blossoms were brewed, so he must have been drunk and didn't negotiate...... And he's not a good drinker. If you drink too much, you love singing and dancing, and it's almost certain that you can play and sing and toss or something!
Now it's okay, it's a shame to be thrown in front of the little sister.
Past. is not only intentional or unintentional, he has never let her see his most embarrassed appearance, and has always been so glamorous and beautiful to be her "blue face" with a superior attitude.
It didn't take long to clean it up, and Zhang Baihua didn't see anything that shouldn't be seen. I didn't take it to heart.
Anyway, everyone's cave is far enough apart. Whether he was crying wolf or not, she really didn't hear a word.
Of course he won't hear it, he still has a sense of self-protection, and he laid a soundproof array at the beginning.
"You find your own place to sit, and I'll wash up." Zhen Yunrong glanced at Zhang Baihua and saw that her eyes were quite calm, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior brother is himself, do we still use politeness between us?" Zhang Baihua said with a smile on his eyebrows.
He's abnormal today...... A very familiar person who has always behaved in front of her. Will you be shy and embarrassed?
Zhen Yunrong went out to wash his face, mainly to sober up and then think about what he had done. But in the end, I still didn't remember. But there was one thing that put him in a good mood...... After this night, he didn't care so much about whether Li Lingxi came or not.
He knew that he must have been drunk and realized, and then he got through a difficult ...... As for how you spend it, it doesn't matter how you spend it. He didn't know why he didn't remember them, maybe he subconsciously avoided them, but as long as the result was good, he didn't delve into it, so what's the point of exploring it?
Moreover, there seemed to be a voice in his heart that said to him again, asking him not to ask.
"I'm all right." When I entered the house refreshed, I saw Zhang Baihua looking at a painting on his strength, which was a picture of a lady, and the pen and ink were still very new...... His heart jumped, could it be that he was painting last night?
As the little master of the palace, even if he is a concubine, he still has some knowledge of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Of course, that was in the previous life, and the master in the previous life coaxed him to learn these things to distract himself, and he was very grateful, but now that he thinks about it, there are many ridicules - forget it, these are not the point, the point is, he has never touched a paintbrush in this life!
In order to completely draw a line with himself in his previous life, Zhen Yunrong himself has never shown it in front of others, and he has never left a copy of the four treasures of the study...... Where the hell did you get something to draw a picture of a lady for him!
Isn't it...... Stole?
It's not uncommon for you to drink too much and do such outrageous things.
"You drew it?" Zhang Baihua glanced back at him and said with a smile: "The painting is good......
Although she has never learned these beautiful things in her two lives, she still has the ability to appreciate them, and the ink on the painting has not dried thoroughly, and it looks like a new work, and the object of the painting is ...... Nature is right in front of you.
Lady picture...... No one really draws this. Generally speaking, most of the people who would draw pictures of ladies and ladies in ancient times were for their wives and daughters, or for their families, or painters who made a living from it. The ancients believed that painting other women's women was a manifestation of the other party, and it was very taboo to do so, and they generally did not use the brush easily.
Zhen Yunrong has the thought of a gentleman...... But who is it?
In the Xuanyin Sect, the only people he could contact were her and Zhang Xinwei, but they must not be them. Before Zhang Xinwei got married, Zhen Yunrong never showed the slightest sadness, and it couldn't be her, right? Others...... She didn't see anyone he was particularly blue-eyed, and if she insisted on saying anything, it was herself. Zhen Yunrong admires her...... She didn't believe it herself.
The woman in the painting stands under a tree, slender and graceful, with long hair reaching to her waist, and her face is not visible.
Yes, what made her speechless the most was that the painting was actually the back, not the front......
"It's okay!" Zhen Yunrong's face smiled a little stiffly, just now he paid attention to the ground, but he didn't notice such a painting hanging on the wall!
And the woman in the painting...... It was a familiar scene, but he couldn't confirm who it was!
It stands to reason that he is the only one who can hurt him.
But...... He felt that the figure did not quite resemble her. (To be continued.) )