"Okay, refreshing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info"The rich son's eyebrows are dancing, although this painting has not been paid by the person who painted it, it is not necessarily everyone's handwriting.

However, in terms of the ability of the wonderful pen alone, fifteen taels of silver are worth a lot, and this figure alone is more than enough for these fifteen taels of silver.

When everyone saw this rich boy, there was a bit of ridicule in their envy, and they must have a bad reputation.

The middle-aged man glanced at the painting regretfully, but he never fought with this rich boy again, turned his head and looked at a few calligraphy books hanging behind Li Luo, which were also good words, but unfortunately it was not as expressive as this painting.

The rich boy took out fifteen taels of silver from his bosom, threw it on the table, and impatiently grabbed the painting, only to get into the painting, staring straight at the figure in the painting, muttering to himself, not knowing what to say.

Concubine Yun looked angry, and saw that there were still a few people looking at the words written by Li Luo, turned around and stepped forward to take down all the words and books on the bamboo branches, folded them and put them in her arms, and said coldly: "It's closed." Then he sat aside and sulked.

Li Luo smiled lightly and bowed, "Thank you." ”

Everyone was a little embarrassed, seeing that Concubine Li Luoyun and Concubine Li had no intention of painting anymore, they chatted a few words, or regretted or joked, and left in twos and threes.

Li Luo's expression was as usual, the sad expression when he was painting, the shock when he saw the painting was completed, he had long since disappeared, got up and tidied up a table and chair slightly, and looked sideways, Concubine Yun was still angry, don't turn her head and ignore Li Luo.

Li Luo smiled slightly, not thinking about the truth or falsehood of this, there was always a bit of warmth lingering in his heart, and the wind passed through the branches, but there was a little bit of drunkenness.

Li Luo Zhanyan asked, "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?" ”

Concubine Yun was silent and did not answer for a long time.

Li Luo smiled bitterly, sighed, and said warmly: "It has nothing to do with it, it's just a painting, if you like it, go back to Zhuocheng, I'll make another one with you, okay?" ”

"Why are you selling that painting?" Concubine Yun coldly blamed.

"This ......" Li Luo paused and continued: "It was originally meant to be sold, but it was just an ordinary painting, and it has nothing to do with selling it." ”

"You ......" Concubine Yun was angry and shouted: "Even if I am blind, I don't see that this is an ordinary painting." ”

Li Luo was not annoyed, and persuaded with a smile, the more Concubine Yun thought about it, the more unwilling she became, and said angrily: "No matter how embarrassed we are, we can always exchange for entanglement, and some things are missed, and we may not be able to find them back in our lives."

Do you dare to say that you can paint this painting with the same charm as before, and, that ...... The person who bought the painting is a person who does not learn and has no skills, and he spoiled the painting in vain, how much is the painting worth, you and I may not care, but what about the person in the painting? ”

Concubine Yun rebuked repeatedly, leaving no margin for Li Luo's defense, Li Luo looked at Concubine Yun in a daze, as if she was aroused by Concubine Yun's words.

When Concubine Yun saw it, her heart eased, but she also felt that her words were a little heavy.

Concubine Yun lowered her head lightly, and blamed herself in annoyance: "Actually, I blame myself more, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to sell that painting, and you wouldn't have to suffer all this along the way, you never said much, I blame you, I just hope that you can also complain about me, and I will feel better in my heart." ”

Li Luo smiled lightly, sat beside Concubine Yun, and said in a harmonious voice: "All the way south, if you and I don't depend on each other in life and death, it should be almost the same."

Everything in the world, if you take a thought of the scene into a painting, when the painting is completed, it is also the moment of the thought of extinguishing, and what is left behind is just a dead thing after all, but you and I are still there, which is better than others. ”

Concubine Yun was stunned, looked at Li Luo quietly, and after a while, she sighed faintly: "Is it true?" ”

Li Luo nodded, Concubine Yun seemed to be relieved a little remorseful, suddenly Feng's eyes opened slightly, and said in a cold voice: "I hope he left that painting well, otherwise, hum." ”

Li Luo smiled dumbly, but Concubine Yun was moved by the idea of getting back the calligraphy and painting in the future, if the person who bought the painting did not keep it well, it would not be able to touch Concubine Yun's head.

Concubine Yun frowned, and suddenly asked, "Who is the person in the painting?" ”

Li Luo was stunned for a moment, and before she could say anything, Concubine Yun replied to herself: "If you don't say it, forget it, let's eat something." ”

Concubine Yun's expression changed so unpredictably, even if Li Luo had known each other for a long time, he didn't expect it.

When Concubine Yun took a few steps and looked back and called, Li Luo threw away the slightly chaotic thoughts in his heart, smiled kindly, and followed slowly.

For several days in a row, Li Luo and Concubine Yun mostly used green vegetables and white rice to satisfy their hunger, and they were finally able to change a few things today.

It's a pity that Concubine Yun has no appetite, she doesn't know the taste of food, she tastes a few bites, and then puts down the bamboo chopsticks, but she has not been angry, and complains about Li Luo again, but in the words, the pity is much stronger than the resentment.

Li Luo was helpless, and he couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only quietly listen to Concubine Yun's story.

Since leaving Minghu Mansion, Li Luo and Concubine Yun have never been worried about entanglement, and they have gone south to Yizhou for several days.

The closer to the Erxiu Mansion where Concubine Yun's clan is located, the closer the wanderer returned to his hometown, the closer he should be, a little more joyful, a little worried, but Concubine Yun didn't know why, she didn't see joy, but her words became less and less, and sometimes she didn't say a word all day, and she was stunned.

Li Luo explained from time to time, talking about what he had seen and heard in the Western Regions back then, Concubine Yun listened to it, but just smiled reluctantly, and the sorrow between her eyebrows became stronger and stronger.

Or for a few days, this Concubine Yun didn't want to hurry at all, and Li Luo didn't urge, so Concubine Yun lingered in the landscape market.

If he can dissolve Concubine Yun's worries, Li Luo will follow Concubine Yun's temperament, as if he has forgotten the journey.

Yizhou is very small in the 33 states of Dagan, and even if it goes slowly, it will eventually arrive.

Ten days later, the city of Embroidery Mansion.

The name of the city is embroidery, the city wall of the embroidery city is not high, several zhang is high, the radius is only more than ten miles, it is mostly some simple bluestone piled up, the moss grows in the stone cracks, when it enters autumn, it is already faintly black.

Zhuocheng, which is more than Gan, naturally can't speak the same day, but it also gathers Jiangnan Zhongxiu in one place, looking at it from a distance, it has the meaning of light and quiet elegance, like a woman in Jiangnan, beautiful and wise.

After entering the city, the greenery still exists, and the streets are not very wide, they are very neat, and the stone slabs in the road have been some years, or there are wear marks, or there are cracks, but they are still neatly laid on the ground.

There are many teahouses and shops on both sides of the street, and the pedestrians on the road are bustling, and the joy of the approaching New Year is very peaceful.

Turn a few bamboo buildings and wooden houses, there are several waterways in the eye, shuttling in the city, the water is green and the sky is blue, the flat boat is a little bit, gently and softly glide across the water surface, disturbing the reflection of the pavilions and pavilions in the water, the green trees and bamboos, the silent place is still better than the sound, the pedestrians are comfortable, all are a small boat driving after the rain, the fish is on the side, and the wine is on the side. (To be continued.) )