Chapter 55: After all, there are still too few things to see in the portrait
Fu Fengxue felt abrupt when he came here, and he couldn't allow anyone to desecrate this place if he wanted to. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Now that you have returned to the capital, I can't help but let you see what she looks like, which can be regarded as a small exception. Most of the portraits in your house were burned to pieces, and I don't remember if they were anywhere else, but there is one here. Fu Fengxue's smile was very gentle when he mentioned his mother, and Lin Fu, who was a son of man, always felt a little subtle, "You go in by yourself." I said that if the case is not solved, I will not come to see her. Now that I've walked to the front of the house, I've made an exception, and I can't go inside. ”
When Lin Fu heard this, he immediately regained three points of respect for Fu Fengxue.
In his opinion, it is really difficult to love someone, the price of getting a certificate to get married in his previous life has dropped again and again, and the price of a taxi running a few kilometers is enough to get married and divorced three or four times, but like Uncle Fu, he loves only one person in his life, and would rather miss it than settle for someone.
In this way, you really know who the person you love is.
Geometry again?
Reaching out and pushing the door, the dust on the door poured out like an avalanche with the creak of the wooden door.
Suddenly, the door was opened, and the two of them took a few steps back, raised their hands to cover their faces with their sleeves, and paused for a while, until the dust settled, and then looked inside.
"I was so anxious to mention the Grandmaster realm to you a few days ago, don't be stressed." , Fu Fengxue's voice came from behind, and he walked to the side of the hut, as if his heart had softened for three points, and he suddenly became lyrical, "I...... I used to think that if you don't come back with that girl in your life, it's actually a good thing. ”
Speaking of this, Fu Fengxue suddenly stopped.
If you don't come back for a lifetime, you will be in Yecheng, or follow Mu Qingzhu to walk the rivers and lakes, and live some idle clouds and wild cranes, it seems that you are also leisurely.
Fighting the sword to go to the end of the world, smiling proudly, but it is not bad.
Lin Fu originally meant this, but he finally returned to the capital.
The reason for this is because of the man in the portrait in the hut. Mu Qingzhu couldn't let go, and he couldn't understand why, that day, in just a quarter or two of kung fu, the woman in the portrait was gone, and there was no trace.
Who is it that dares to commit such a big case, so that the two sides in the army back then can't let go after many years?
Lin Fu suddenly smiled nonsensically.
Mu Qingzhu likes his father, Fu Fengxue likes his mother, but he was born, this thing is really funny.
These two really have personalities, one is almost fifty, the other is about forty, and they are both middle-aged, but they have no intention of looking for others.
Could it be that if this martial arts is practiced high, not only will people become good-looking and will not get old, but even the love for a person will be so unforgettable?
Lin Fu felt that it was really interesting, and felt that if he had the opportunity, he would really have to find a reason to match these two and try it.
When I stepped into the house, I was surprised to find a few footprints inside.
Compared to the thick dust around them, these footprints look a little old, but they are a little shallower.
Lin Fu turned his head with some wicked amusement, looked at Fu Fengxue with a clear look in his eyes and asked, "Did you can't help but sneak in?" ”
Fu Fengxue just smiled, and was not annoyed, "I came here once a few years ago. Just follow those steps. ”
Tracing the light?
Lin Fu frowned, his mother is really amazing, ordinary people think she is not very remarkable, and Ye Wangye and other characters think that although she is powerful, she is not as good as General Lin.
But these two grandmaster-level figures miss her very much.
I remember that when I came to the west that day, in the days when I taught myself swordsmanship, I talked about my mother's affairs, as if I didn't mention my father at all.
Lin Fu shook his head and walked forward with a somewhat puzzled smile.
The pace was very light, and Fu Fengxue's appearance made him feel that this room was unusually sacred for no reason.
"Now that you've decided to come back, you'll have to take on something." , Fu Fengxue looked at Lin Fu's back with firm eyes, "You are their son, so you have no right to be stupid, no right to be weak." I don't allow you to do that, if you want to know the truth, if you want to live, there is only one way to become a grandmaster. ”
Lin Fu was shocked when he heard this, and Mu Zi held his hand very firmly, he had already been mentally prepared for this matter, and stepping into the capital by himself was equivalent to saying goodbye to a peaceful life, but at this moment, when he heard this sentence from Fu Fengxue's mouth, he still felt a chill in his back.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yuan and Liu Pheasant have been dead for nearly 18 years. In eighteen years, the willow trees on the side of the road have been green eighteen times, and have turned yellow eighteen times, and the yellow flowers have bloomed eighteen times, and they have been thanked eighteen times.
Too many people's lives have passed in a hurry between the flowers and the falls, and the self that passed through the baby in the past has now grown up and become a handsome teenager. And their flowers are no longer blooming, and they are withering forever.
Lin Fu followed the footprints and finally walked to the depths of the hut, where there was an extremely wide and long box on the table.
Gently opened, the floating ash dispersed, and the long scroll that was properly sealed inside thought to be a portrait of his mother.
"Knowing you've never seen her before, take a good look...... Speaking of which, you and your mother really look alike. Fu Fengxue's voice came faintly, Lin Fu didn't know if this had anything to do with Uncle Fu's support for himself like this, he couldn't think of himself as her, right?
Slowly unfold the scroll, and the woman in the middle is dressed in a green shirt. The place is like a courtyard, I can't tell which courtyard it is, there are a few willow trees behind it, the wicker dances in the wind, and some residual leaves are delicately painted in the air.
The painting is a willow, but what the viewer can see is the spring breeze, blowing in the face. In the painting is a group of stone tables and stools, on which a chessboard, longitude and latitude, black, white and white, scattered on it, seems to be playing against people, but the player somehow goes down to the middle of the board and disappears.
In the painting, the woman is standing on the table with her left chin and elbow, leaning lazily on the table, and her right hand is breaking off a wicker branch, playing with it boringly.
The angle of the painting is slightly sideways, and the wicker in the right hand and the green silk next to the ear seem to be gently fluttering. The thin lips pursed slightly, as if waiting a little unhappily.
To be honest, Lin Fu didn't see his mother's amazing intelligence in this painting, nor did he see any clues, why the two grandmasters missed her so much, and what kind of special charm did the woman in this painting provoke Su Guang, who had entered the grandmaster's breakthrough, hurriedly made a special trip to Kyoto, and came to Fu's mansion to see this portrait.
But it's really quite similar, Your Majesty, the feelings of Ye Wangye and a few others are not unreasonable.
Lin Fu didn't know why, his appearance was a little weaker, and his eyebrows and eyes followed his mother, and his whole face could be said to be seven points similar.
The appearance of the person in the painting is lazy and boring, and the expression is as clear and pure as a girl who is teasing small animals. It's really hard to imagine that such a person is a first-class strategist, and it's really hard to imagine who would be so ruthless and murder such a lovely woman, without even leaving a corpse.
Since the day of the crossing, he has obviously never seen her, but her shadow is everywhere along the way.
went around and around, but he couldn't get around that day, and in this life, he was destined to run for the truth of that day.
Lin Fu sighed, feeling that it was really a trick. If I really lost a little bit before, I've seen it here now.