Yiwang's Mansion, study

White, childe, Xuanmo, painting bamboo.

With a few strokes, Qin Yi put the wind and bones of the ink bamboo on the paper. Between the flow of pen and ink, the bamboo leaves seem to contain a trace of coldness between the cold.

On the other side, Xie Jin was holding a paintbrush, still not thinking about what to paint.

Although she has gone through several generations, she is still not very good at painting after a martial nature.

Xie Jin frowned, and at the same time secretly annoyed, why did he come up with such a bad idea to paint in order to understand the secret of the autumn water hibiscus picture.

Qin Yi put down the purple bamboo wolf pen in his hand and glanced at Xie Jin. She has always been confident and flamboyant, but there are few moments when she is so sad, Qin Yi tried hard not to let herself laugh out loud.

Xie Jin looked at Qin Yi's expression, threw the pen away, and said coquettishly: "Brother Yi, you laugh at me, I won't paint anymore." ”

The paintbrush was tossed aside, and a lot of ink was spilled onto the white rice paper.

"I didn't ......" Qin Yi picked up the paintbrush that Xie Jin threw away and said, "This painting, but you mentioned it." ”

Xie Jin: "......"

Looking at Qin Yi's rhetorical question with raised eyebrows, Xie Jin didn't know how to answer for a while.

However, Xie Jinshao saw Qin Yi with such a demeanor, in his previous life, when she was alive to accompany Qin Yi, he was weak, and later he was hated by the country and the family, and it was not easy.

Today, although his body is still slender, he is already in good shape.

In this life, he is finally at the best age, like other teenagers, and is no longer plagued by illness.

"I mentioned it, I can't admit defeat. I didn't mention painting because you gave me Danqing. If you give me something else, I won't mention painting. And wasted this paper in vain. Xie Jin said.

Qin Yi listened to Xie Jin's words, and suddenly understood that he had read a sentence in the script, don't reason with women, especially don't reason with the woman you love.

Although he had a marriage contract with Xie Jin before, he was more like a brother and sister, where had he seen Xie Jin's side.

"It was me who was wrong, I was wrong." Qin Yi said: "The ink sprinkled by Jin'er is naturally not a waste. ”

After Qin Yi finished speaking, he put the paintbrush into Xie Jin's hand, and held Xie Jin's hand to draw orchids one by one on the traces of ink.

After half a cup of tea, a sketch of an orchid was drawn, and there was no trace of ink spilling at all.

Xie Jin looked at the painting in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Later, I'll let Bitong take it and frame it and hang it in my house." Xie Jin said.

"Like this painting so much?" Qin Yi asked rhetorically.

"That's nature, and we've painted it together." Xie Jin's eyes said, his eyes were full of Qin Yi's shadow.

After hearing this, Qin Yi gently put down the brush and hugged Xie Jin tightly.

Just when the two of them were talking to each other, Xie Jin looked at the thin rice paper and the delicately framed autumn water hibiscus picture, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"Brother Yi, do you think the autumn water hibiscus picture is too thick." Xie Jin asked.

After listening to Xie Jin's words, Qin Yi looked at it carefully for a while and nodded, confirming Xie Jin's thoughts: "Not bad." ”

"Brother Yi, do you say that there is more than one layer of drawing paper?" Xie Jin asked tentatively.

After hearing this, Qin Yi's eyes also flashed with surprise, and then nodded and said, "Very likely?" ”

At this time, Xie Jin's mind had already flashed an idea that needed to be verified: "Brother Yi, will you dismantle the painting?" ”

Listening to Xie Jin's whimsical question, Qin Yi nodded.

After a few sticks of incense, the delicate picture of autumn water hibiscus was removed, but the paper was not abnormal except for thickness.

Just when Xie Jin thought he was wrong, Qin Yi picked up the tea and poured it on the back of the autumn water hibiscus picture.

As the water gradually soaked the back of the drawing, the sides of the drawing paper began to slowly separate.

When Qin Yi peeled off the water-soaked outer layer, a piece of silk that was really as thin as a cicada's wings fell out of the painting.

This is the treasure map of the girder!

Liang Dong is meticulous and knows that whether it is a person who likes to paint or a person who knows the secret of the treasure, as long as he gets this painting, he must protect it for his own purposes, let alone splash water.

In this way, the treasure of the Liang can fall on the person who understands the secret language of the Liang Palace in the painting.

Xie Jin picked up the treasure map, and was about to take a closer look, when he heard someone outside the house shouting: "Lord Yu, the Seventh Prince has come to visit the patient." ”