After Zhen Shiyuan, when he arrived at the government prison, it was already approaching evening.

Tang Zhongyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her and Hongdou coming, and said, "Miss Qiao, you are finally here." ”

Qiao Ran nodded at him and looked at him: "You are really good, I like it very much." If she hadn't found out that he was good, she wouldn't have left everything she told him to do, and Tang Zhongyuan did it better than she imagined.

Tang Zhongyuan smiled, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the disdain on Hongdou's face, and the smile became even worse. Of course, he is not comparable to this stupid girl, but Miss Qiao knows heroes!

"Zhao Wentong, the woman surnamed Jiao is inside, Miss Qiao, please come with me." Tang Zhongyuan said and took her in.

No matter how upheathing the city was today, the prison was still quiet, and there were no twists and turns due to the two new prisoners, most of them just glanced at it and withdrew their gaze.

Who has the time to take care of other people's affairs?

However, when he was locked in, naturally he didn't have time to change into prison clothes, Zhao Wen put his hands behind his back and looked out of the window through the palm-sized window.

"Flowing water and flowers are gone, heaven and earth." He bowed his head and muttered, then said, "No need to ask, I won't say anything, whatever you find is whatever you find, even if you want to cut off your head or be exiled, it's up to you." ”

Tang Zhongyuan sighed, shook his head at Qiao Ran, and said in a low voice: "It's been like this since I came in, reciting a few lines of poetry from time to time, staring outside, and ignoring others. ”

"It's a beautiful scene, it's really picturesque." Zhao Wen looked out the window with an obsessive look.

Qiao Ran was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "I've seen your paintings." ”

Tang Zhongyuan was surprised when he saw that the figure that had been staring at the scenery outside the window from beginning to end stiffened.

"There is more than craftsmanship, but there is not enough aura, if there is no epiphany, it will always be difficult to become everyone."

The figure that had been facing away from them from beginning to end finally turned around, and Zhao Wen looked at her with a surprised expression: "I didn't expect Miss Qiao to say the same thing as Jiang Shanchang." ”

Jiang Xiao, a famous painter of Jiangnan calligraphy and painting, has a good hand and a good painting is the best in Jiangnan, and now he is a mountain chief in Jiangnan Academy, although he is busy teaching students, he can mention Mr. Jiang's paintings, which are second to none in Jiangnan Mansion.

Jiangnan literati gathered, there were countless scribes who loved calligraphy and painting, and there were groups of literati talking about calligraphy and painting everywhere on Zhuque Street, which was also a great scene in Jinling, and Zhao Wen was obviously also addicted to this.

"You are not reconciled, you want to be famous for your painting skills, but if you are not a brilliant person, you want to stand out and become a famous calligrapher and painter." Qiao Ran said, "So, you need money, not because of extravagance, but because of the lack of aura, and you want to use money to open a way." ”

Zhao Wen smiled: "I didn't expect that Miss Qiao, who was only one side of the relationship, was a rare confidant." ”

"Therefore, you don't want to break off the Qiao family's family business, and after the death of your sister Zhao Qian, you thought of Li Daitaozhuang's idea." Qiao Ran sighed lightly, with some emotion, "It's just that I don't understand, why do you want to choose a woman who is in love with you instead?" Isn't it good to change people? ”

"I'm not at ease with others." Zhao Wendao, "She volunteered to do this, she is the best." ”

Qiao Ran smiled: "Lady Jiao is really understanding. ”

Zhao Wen nodded: "She is indeed very sensible, and she always caress me to become a generation of famous people." ”

"May I ask a mundane thing?" Qiao Ran asked him.

Zhao Wen smiled: "Miss Qiao, please speak." ”

"Did you get the poison?"

Zhao Wen shook his head: "No." ”

"Okay, excuse me, you continue." Qiao Ran nodded at him and turned to leave.

Is that all? Tang Zhongyuan was a little surprised, and only after leaving the prison where Zhao Wen was held did he ask her: "Miss Qiao believes this Zhao Wen's words?" ”

"I believe it." Qiao Ran said, "Compared with Zhao Wen, who has a clear origin and is obsessed with calligraphy and painting, the Jiao Niangzi of unknown origin is more like a hands-on person." What's more, if you want to contact your grandfather, Zhao Wen, who has stayed in Wenmo Fang all the year round, has no chance to start, no matter how you look at it, this Jiao Niangzi has more opportunities to start. ”

I see! Tang Zhongyuan suddenly pointed forward: "Miss Qiao, that woman is locked up there, I'll take you over." ”

There was the sound of footsteps, and the people in the prison looked out.

"You've been like this," the woman in the prison looked up at the approaching girl, "how pretty!" ”

"You're good-looking, too." Qiao Ran said, even though she has changed into a prison suit, there is a sense of pity in her embarrassment, no wonder Master Qiao has been fascinated by her for so many years, this woman is indeed a rare beauty.

"You were only that old when I saw you last time," Jiao Niangzi moved her hands and gestured on her chest, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but you have grown like this." ”

"But I have only seen Madame once not long ago," said Qiao Ran, "Madame's figure is unforgettable. ”

Jiao Niangzi smiled, looked at her and tilted her head slightly: "You are quite interesting, not quite the same as your mother." ”

"You're also quite interesting," Qiao Ran said, "People like Zhao Wen always have his calligraphy and painting as the most important thing in their eyes, if it's not you, why are you bothering?" "If you really like a woman, you won't be willing to send her to someone else's sedan chair.

"I can't help it!" Jiao Niangzi smiled, "I planted it on him." ”

"Really?" Qiao Ran looked at her for a moment, paused, and suddenly said, "What about my mother?" "Old Madam Qiao and Old Madam Qiao are because they found out about her and Zhao Wen, but what about Second Miss Qiao?

Jiao Niangzi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Naturally, she also found out about me and Zhao Wen......"

"Is that so?" Qiao Ran looked at her for a moment and shook her head slowly, "I don't believe it." ”

"What a smart boy!" Jiao Niangzi stood up, walked towards her, and then looked at her through the prison door, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, "Your mother's business...... It's really just a coincidence. ”

Qiao Ran frowned: Did she mean the coincidence she said about Miss Qiao Er's death back then? For example, Miss Qiao Er met that man and had her? Or maybe she hadn't thought of it either?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jiao Niangzi smiled again, stared at her for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "What a poor child!" ”

Pathetic? She doesn't need anyone to pity her! Qiao Ran said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I just want to ask you, did you poison or something else, is Fang Xiuting still saved?" ”

"I can't get out this time," Jiao Niangzi didn't pay attention to her at all, and only said to herself, "After deceiving Zhengyuan for so many years, he must hate me very much." Just pity my book...... Miss Qiao, can you help me take care of the books? ”

Qiao Mo's second brother's name is Qiao Shu.

Qiao Ran glanced at her and said, "If you are still worried about Qiao Shu, you might as well relax your ......" This Jiao Niangzi obviously knows something about her.

"You really look like the eldest sister, not like your mother." This eldest sister is naturally referring to Mrs. Fang.

"Shu'er has nothing to do with it." Jiao Niangzi continued to talk to herself, regardless of whether Qiao Ran agreed or not, she looked at her, and a hint of color flashed in her eyes: "Miss Qiao, take care of my books...... In the future, you won't be disappointed. ”

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