40. Loveless

Before Suo Huan's ass was hot, he saw Feng Qiwu coming in with his hands behind his back, with a black face, and he didn't answer when he greeted him.

Bad luck!

So he raised his eyebrows and closed his mouth knowingly.

Feng Qiwu leaned back on the chair, holding his forehead with his hand, the distressed appearance made the atmosphere in the room extremely depressing, suddenly there was a trace of plum blossom mixed with the ink fragrance lingering on the nose, he opened his eyes and slanted, and saw that the grape purple kiln bottle placed on the flower table by the window was staggered with a large bunch of red plums, which had been pruned and lined with light blue screens, with a unique charm. In the ebony pen holder on his desk, a small plum branch is also inserted obliquely, the branch is bare, and the twists and turns are very powerful, but there are three or two plum blossoms blooming on the tip of the branch.

Such a contrast between weakness and strength is a little cute.

I just don't know if the flower is cute or the person who does it is cute.

He inserted the plum blossom into the brush wash to prevent it from withering prematurely.

"Come here."

Suo Huan put down the book that covered his face and went over stupidly, only to hear him say seriously: "Will you press your shoulder?" ”

"No, it won't." Suo Huan shook his head.

Feng Qiwu looked at him suspiciously, and slandered: I won't even be embarrassed to say that I am a man with this ability to serve people.

"Adults don't believe it, Suo Huan's incompetence is a well-known thing." He stretched out his hand and looked at it, "But if the adults really want it, the villains can give it a try." ”

Suo Huan's strength was too light, rubbing his shoulders was like tickling, giving people goosebumps, Feng Qiwu was very dissatisfied and moved his hand to his forehead, "Rub here." This seemed good, and he leaned back in his chair relaxed, closing his eyes comfortably.

Suo Huan rubbed his mind indiscriminately, only paying attention to not letting his nails poke him, seeing that he seemed to be in a much better mood, he asked tentatively: "The county lord gave the adults a headache?" ”

I saw him frowning, then stretched out again, and said softly: "What do you say the woman's family is thinking all day long, ignoring the overall situation, I don't know the severity!" ”

Suo Huan didn't ask in detail, only jokingly: "Adults should go and ask women, why do you ask me to come." ”

Feng Qiwu opened his eyes and looked at him deeply, then closed them again, and hummed lazily.

Pressing, he seemed to have signs of sleeping, Suo Huan asked in a low voice: "Adults are tired, do you want to sleep inside for a while?" ”

Feng Qiwu got up according to his words, and when he saw that he didn't move, he said, "You come too." ”

Suo Huan lowered his head and said, "It's not good...... "Let's just make a show for the lord of Yuhua!"

Where did you want to go, fortunately, Feng Qiwu thought that he was in the way of the upper and lower rules, and said impatiently: "You are also a man, so you are not so blind." ”

Suo Huan was embarrassed, knocked on his head, and spit in his heart: What do you think all day! I was secretly glad that Feng Qiwu didn't understand, otherwise I wouldn't have to find a crack to get into.

The furnishings of the ear room are graceful and calm, and there is no need for details, such as the whole set of precious red sandalwood furniture, there is not even carving, and it is rare to see the horn teeth, but according to personal preferences embedded in large marbles, the stone is smooth and fine, and the texture is full of fun.

The long and narrow Maitreya couch was covered with a huge tiger skin, and Feng Qiwu relieved the trivial things worn on his waist and poured it up. Suo Huan smacked his lips, pulled the blanket next to him and covered him, Feng Qiwu grabbed his wrist and put it on his head, and said, "Don't worry about that, you continue." ”

Suo Huan squatted on the ground and rubbed the corners of his forehead, looking at his peace of mind, he was a little unhappy, and wanted to poke his head a few times, but he didn't dare, he still had to work honestly. Fortunately, he fell asleep quickly, Suo Huan got up and pinched his numb knees and calves, looked at the man's sleeping face hatefully, and said in his heart: Thanks to me not Lin Huaiyi, otherwise you could still sleep so peacefully.

It's strange to say, Huaiyi died, and he felt sorry and sad, but he didn't hate the person who hurt him. Is it really so indifferent to Lin Huaiyi's thoughts? When he thinks of him, even if he shares the bed with him, he is neatly dressed and does not show a little lightness; As for himself, a well-dressed beast who does not appear bad on the surface, but in his heart he wants to see him go crazy, and wants him to treat himself like those lewd and rude men. In this way, the unwillingness and reluctance to him can be eliminated, and in this way, he is no different from other men in the world.

Later, Lin Huaiyi killed himself, but he still didn't get it, but the original unwillingness and reluctance dissipated like ashes.

Suo Huan stood up straight, looked around carefully, and finally returned his gaze to the man on the couch, but he smiled coldly. You said so conclusively that I like Lin Huaiyi, don't you know if it's because you're too self-righteous? Whether you like Lin Huaiyi or not, even I can't figure it out myself, what do you know!

Do you like it or not? Suo Huan slowly paced to the mirror platform, staring at the mirror expressionlessly. "The gods are here, why bother Yangzhou" is it? Then why are you so stupid, do you know, if you live, I will remember you for the rest of my life, but if you die, the past is like smoke, and your gods will soon forget you.

Yes, you have a great heart for righteousness, and you would rather sacrifice your life for righteousness, and naturally you will not live for a mere man, but in the end, who knows your sacrifice, in the eyes of everyone, you are just a villain who commits suicide in fear of sin - you, you are always so stupid...... However, it is this stupidity that makes people respect, cherish, and ...... Suo Huan looked away and stopped thinking about it, now, any despicable Xiao Xiang who associates himself with him is blasphemy against him.

Suo Huan walked and encountered a soft thing under his feet, and then he heard a low cry, and looked down to see that it was the little fox. Suo Huan squatted down and said in a low voice: "Shh, wake him up, peel your skin!" As he spoke, he embraced it and gently soothed it while looking at the pendant on the wall. The sword fan or something is not unusual, but the painting hanging next to Duobaoge in the corner is actually a thousand miles of peach blossoms, which is rich and beautiful, and it is extremely incompatible with the style here.

As he was looking closely, a voice sounded behind him: "Do you recognize this painting?" ”

Feng Qiwu woke up, Suo Huan didn't look back, only said: "Where, I just think this flower is good-looking, but it's a pity that the scene in the painting, the mirror flowers and the moon, are too beautiful." ”

Feng Qiwu knew that he liked flowers, so he didn't say much, and let him look at it there.

“…… But I don't understand, why do you hang it in your room if you don't like it? ”

"I don't like it? You know it again! Feng Qiwu retorted with a smile.

Suo Huan glanced back at him, and then turned his head to look at the painting, "If you really like it, you won't hang it in the corner, and you can't find the color of your eyes if you don't look closely." ”

People in the wind and dust are accustomed to figuring out the minds of others. Feng Qiwu deliberately teased him, so he also walked over to look at it with him, and sighed: "I painted it myself, and if I don't like it, I can only hang it." ”

Suo Huan looked at it from a distance: "I have seen adult paintings, and the painting style is very different from this one. ”

Feng Qiwu crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "People will change, and the style of painting will also change, this painting was made by me in my early years, isn't it?" ”

It's so strong that it's speechless. Suo Huan clicked on a stamp in the blank space, "This is the payment, right?" One word. The name of the adult, three words. - Are you bullying people and not being literate? ”

Feng Qiwu couldn't make it up anymore, nodded and praised: "Well, although I can't read, I can still count." ”

"And," Suo Huan ignored him and continued: "Although people will change, if it is not for the sudden great changes, it is difficult to have a big change in mental temperament. ”

"Okay, sharp teeth, say you can't." Feng Qiwu looked up at the picture, and his smile slowly faded, "This is Bai Moyuan's true handiwork." ”

"White ...... Mo Yuan! Suo Huan's eyes widened in surprise, and he suddenly didn't dare to touch it again. Bai Moyuan is the best at painting peach blossoms, but unfortunately he died young, and there are only a dozen paintings left, of which no more than five peach blossoms are valuable.

"My lord, I have heard that Bai Gongzi's peach blossoms are never inscribed or sealed, and this pair not only withdraws money, but this seal also looks very strange. Bai Moyuan, it should be three words, could it be that Bai Gongzi has an alias or something? ”

"It was given to me by someone else, a 'Hua' character." The peach is dying, scorching its flower's flower. Feng Qiwu smiled slightly sarcastically.

"I'm afraid it's also the Hua of 'Dawn'." Suo Huan read softly: "'The peach is dying, scorching its flower, the son is returning, and it is suitable for his family', highly praising the virtuous and virtuous woman, and the heart of the county lord to treat adults, the sun and the moon can be seen." ”

Feng Qiwu had nothing to answer, and only nodded reluctantly after a long time: "You know this, but it's not all Bai Ding." ”

I don't know whether this is a compliment or a derogatory remark, Suo Huan lowered his head in embarrassment, touched his nose and said: "The Nanfeng Pavilion has all been made into singing songs, don't you know if you listen to it more." ”

Feng Qiwu didn't seem to be listening to what he said, so he stepped forward and took off the picture, and tore it with his hand, and the treasure of the price of Liancheng was destroyed immediately.

Suo Huan was dumbfounded and regretted: Baby-it's just gold and jade, you can always collect it if you don't have it, but Bai Moyuan is deceased, where can I find a pair of Danqing magic hands and reproduce a peach blossom source?

Feng Qiwu looked at his painful appearance, and couldn't help but laugh, "You don't have to be sorry, Bai Moyuan's peach blossoms never fall because he is confident that no one can stand out, but the world doesn't know what to do, so he uses it as a standard for identifying authenticity, so from the moment this painting is inscribed, it is worthless." ”

"But adults know it's worth it!" Bai Moyuan's painting style is unique, it is a school of its own, and connoisseurs know the authenticity at first sight, how can they tear it up for such far-fetched reasons.

"In my opinion, it's not worth it." He said lightly, without a little wave on his face.

This was something that Bai Moyuan made for him back then, he didn't want it, he didn't want to go through several people, but it was transferred to him. The same painting, different people, and the same feelings, it turned out that in his heart, there were only two words from beginning to end: not worth it.

In fact, if he hadn't been brought up by Suo Huan, how would he have remembered that there was such a painting hanging in the room? No matter how bright the color, no matter how passionate the love, even his eyes have never entered, how can he enter his heart?

Even though its unrestrained and in full swing realm made the county lord fascinated, regarded it as the best gift, and placed all his good wishes.

However, the person who receives the gift is hard-hearted.

A few fragments of the painting fell to the ground, the color penetrated the back of the paper, and the positive and negative were red. Suo Huan looked down, his eyes suddenly lit up, he gave the little fox to Feng Qiwu to hug, and squatted down to pick up the ruined paintings one by one.

Feng Qiwu laughed at his wealth fan, and said: "This painting is broken, even if you ......put it together, he didn't say it", and watched Suo Huan tear the fragment he picked up again with a puzzled face, tearing it into small pieces, and it was impossible to repair it.

"Painter, too. Sending a painting has the meaning of sending words, the words have been delivered, and it is not a grievance if the painting is destroyed. I have already received the words in this painting, if I deplore a painting, it is equivalent to buying a pearl and putting the cart before the horse. ”

Obviously it was a violent act of destroying heavenly things, and he was so elegant by him, Feng Qiwu was a little surprised, the corners of his mouth curled, although he was smiling, but he really felt that this little man was a little bit ...... Change.

Feng Qiwu stood and looked at it for a while, and was about to walk away, Suo Huan held a handful of broken red paper and sent it to him, and asked with a serious face: "Adults don't like to look at the virtual scene in the painting, and the cuteness turns the virtual into reality?" ”

"Turning fiction into reality?" Feng Qiwu suddenly understood in his heart, and sure enough, Suo Huan raised his hand high, so that a handful of red paper was naturally scattered, there was no wind in the house, and the pieces of paper rarely drifted away, mostly piled on the ground.

It's really like a small pile of poignant peach blossoms, and it's really like a small red tomb.

"Peach blossoms are easy to fall, called the flower of thin life, even if it is peerless, it will eventually drift away with the water. Inauspicious. ”

The Prime Minister's words were profound, it should mean something, Suo Huan couldn't guess who he was referring to, so he had to choose to listen to the surface, shook his head and said: "This is a bad word, peach blossoms chase water, peach blossom debts, peach blossom robbery, all words are romantic, so the villain thinks that peach blossoms are amorous flowers." But......" He also said with a different meaning: "The falling flowers are intentionally ruthless—"

The county lord is worthy of the nobles in the world, extraordinary, he expected today's ending early, and sent such a painting, which is really a prophecy!

Feng Qiwu narrowed his eyes, tsk - this mouth!