Princess Pingchang's trip to Xiahou Mansion is not low-key, as a member of the royal family, Su Wanwan's every move is eye-catching, but in just half a day, there have been various rumors in the market.

Especially in the place where the storyteller does not easily discipline the person behind it, the storyteller is just a tool.

"It is said that the princess of Pingchang fell in love with the young master of Xiahou Mansion, and it was inconvenient to go forward to take a look, she was really affectionate, and it is estimated that she has been thinking about it since before, and now that she looks at her legs, won't she have a chance?"

Everyone was moved when they heard it, but they didn't expect that there would be such an affectionate person in the royal family.

"Miss, how do these people like to talk nonsense!" Butterfly Wing spoke angrily, but she knew that she deliberately kept her voice low so that no one could hear her, but most people's attention was already on the storyteller, so she wouldn't hear it.

Lin Moran shook his head amusedly, "You have forgotten what I did before, everyone in this market is like this, they were born to rely on this for fun, whether it is instructed or not, it is a joke." ”

Butterfly nodded as if she didn't understand, she didn't know why Miss would bring her here at this time, but since she came, there was a reason.

As if he had already heard it, Lin Moran directly asked Butterfly Wing to put the silver, and the two masters and servants left the storyteller's place, and soon their places were occupied by the new curious, and then listened to the secrets of the royal family.

Walking on the street, Lin Moran was slightly dazed, she was not completely sure, if Bai Qiusheng was a person who didn't love silver, would it be possible to stage a mother-son relationship?

Even if he thought so, but this painting had to be taken, otherwise, once Xiahou Zheng exposed the lie, Xiahou Jiuchuan would definitely be punished, and since the lie had already begun, he could only make up for it desperately.

After making up his mind, he went quickly, but in only half an hour, he came to an alley, which was a relatively poor place in the city, and it was a place where a daughter like Lin Moran would not come at all.

So as soon as Lin Moran appeared, he immediately became a new thing in the eyes of others, and no matter where he went, someone would stare at him.

Butterfly Wing spontaneously blocked Lin Moran's side, looking at those people with some fear in their hearts, if they attacked them in groups, how should she be good.

Lin Moran seemed to see Butterfly Wing's thoughts, stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, it'll be fine." ”

These people had curiosity, envy and greed in their eyes, but no one dared to come forward, most of them were afraid of her identity, so they could only watch from the periphery and did not dare to get closer.

After searching for a long time, the two came to a door, and Butterfly Wing stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Bai is here?" After the loud voice, he waited in time.

After a while, there was a rustling sound inside, and the door was opened, revealing a middle-aged man over forty years old, wearing coarse cloth, but his hair was very regular, and his temperament did not match the coarse cloth on his body.

"But Mr. Bai?" Butterfly Wing was also suppressed by the grandeur of this person's body, and his voice was much quieter, as if he was afraid of offending the other party.

Who knew that the man didn't answer this question, but instead stared at Lin Moran with a pair of eyes, with a bit of obsession, but it was not the kind of desire of the world.

Although Lin Moran knew that he had no other intentions, he felt very uncomfortable being stared at like this, so he took the first step and asked, "Mr. Bai is familiar with me?" I came here today for a portrait of Mr. Bai. ”

Bai Qiusheng woke up suddenly, and then said with a surprised face: "How familiar should I be, I see, but I can't remember it after many years, who is the girl talking about?" ”

"My mother, Xiahou." Lin Moran didn't say his name, just a Xiahou's surname was enough.

Sure enough, Bai Bai Qiusheng's face showed a little memory, and then his face was full of sadness, Lin Moran suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart, there must be something wrong with the portrait.

"This portrait was still in my hands the day before yesterday, but now it is gone, it is strange to say, that portrait is so popular that I finally found a destined person and gave it to each other."

Lin Moran secretly gritted his teeth, but the butterfly wings on the side couldn't bear it and said angrily: "That's the portrait of my wife, how can Mr. give it away at will?" ”

Bai Qiusheng didn't care about Butterfly's attitude, but said frankly: "It was given by Miss Xiahou back then, and that person is also a destined person, even if it is gifted, it is harmless." ”

"In that case, can Mr. Bai tell me his name, after all, it is my mother's portrait, and it is not easy for others to hold it." When Lin Moran said this, Bai Qiusheng was a little embarrassed to come, after so many years, no one had ever come to the door, and he thought that no one would remember, but now he had done something bad.

I could only try my best to make up for it, so I told everything I knew, and finally looked at Lin Moran with a look of wanting to say something, as if I wanted to say something.

Lin Moran didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and turned around and left after writing.

Dieyi was still depressed in his heart, and said angrily: "Miss's temper is also too good, this person is really weird, since he dares to act like this, looking at his last look at Miss's appearance is really irritating." ”

"Mr. Bai just loves to draw, not a person who is for money, it's a pity that ......"

It's a pity that such a person can only stay in this poor alley forever, and it may take hundreds of years for the world to be discovered, which is probably a special honor!

Bai Qiusheng gave a suburban address, Lin Moran felt strange when he saw it, but he didn't have time to think about Xiahou Zheng carefully, it was not early to see that it was dark, and he even sped up his pace a little.

Footsteps stop in front of an abandoned Zhuangzi gate, and when the wind blows, you can even smell a faint smell of dust, which clearly indicates that this is a Zhuangzi that has not been inhabited for a long time.

"Miss, this Bai Qiusheng has deceived us, where does this place seem to be a place where people can live!" Because the sky has gradually darkened, looking at the empty house inside, it is a little terrifying.