"It's only been a few days, and it's been chaos in this city, you all have to go out as little as possible recently, and you have to let Xiao Zhao send someone to follow you when you go out." At the dining table, Mrs. Qin put down the newspaper in her hand, picked up the milk, and couldn't help but tell Yang Jinxin and Qin Shuyao.

Qin Shuyao frowned, still biting the spoon in his mouth, and said with no expression on his face: "Refugees are starving all day long, it's strange if they don't steal or rob, let those high-ranking officials, celebrities, and rich businessmen in Jinling City come out, donate money, donate money, donate materials, solve these problems, and naturally those things won't happen."

When she said this, Yang Jinxin was reading a report about a refugee robbery, and Qin Shuyao's slightly sour tone made Yang Jinxin pause, looked up and glanced at her, and listened to Mrs. Qin's voice on the throne become more serious.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, these things, naturally the government will come forward to solve them, those refugees, they all say that they have fled, and the people who come from the north, who can guarantee that all of them are ordinary people. It's only been a long time since he came, and he began to smash and rob, stirring up the good Jinling City. ”

"You guys are like this, everyone is obviously Chinese, but they have to come out from the north and the south, and they fight all day long, making the people miserable, and the people are not well fed and clothed, and it is strange if they are not messy."

When Qin Shuyao said this, he threw the spoon in his hand on the dining table with a snap, ignoring Mrs. Qin's sinking face, and her expression became more and more excited.

"It's a shame that the fourth brother has always talked about his responsibility in the world, and now that this kind of thing is happening in the city, I haven't seen him stand up and say two words......"

Seeing that she was getting more and more excited, Yang Jinxin, who was sitting opposite her, kept glancing at him, but she was unmoved.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, which made Yang Jin's heart tremble unconsciously, but it was Mrs. Qin who slapped the milk cup in her hand on the dining table, and Qin Shuyao was also silenced because of this, biting her lip and looking at her.

"Qin Shuyao, you just stab a knife at your fourth brother, without your fourth brother insisting on cooperating with Gu Zhili and taking the initiative to send troops north, can you still sit here and have breakfast? You're going to have a snack! ”

This is the first time Yang Jinxin has seen Mrs. Qin talking about state affairs so excitedly, what do you think, Qin Shuyao heard this, but instead pushed the tableware in front of her, stood up, and yelled at Mrs. Qin, with obvious crying in her voice.

"He went to cooperate, why did you want me to be the victim, don't think I don't know, you have long been bent on marrying me to Gu Zhili, you just want to send me to the road of the eldest sister and the third sister!"

Qin Shuyao said that in the end, she cried out with a "wow", turned around and rushed upstairs.

"Miss Five......

Yang Jinxin hurriedly got up, wanting to chase her, but she heard Mrs. Qin shout.

"Let her go!"

This sentence made Yang Jin's heart stop, she looked back at Mrs. Qin, only to see that her face was pale, her fingers clenched into fists trembled slightly, she also looked at her, as if she had exhausted all her strength, before she barely pulled a smile and said softly.

"Go and rest! Leave her alone and let her be quiet for herself. ”

"Yes!"

Yang Jinxin replied softly, walked out slowly, and after taking two steps, he turned around and came back to look at Mrs. Qin. I saw the strong woman who existed like an iron lady in her heart, leaning back on the chair, as if all the strength of her body had been drained, showing a strong sense of exhaustion, and at this moment she seemed to be several years older. Yang Jinxin understood that the fate of the girls of the Qin family broke the heart of this seemingly strong mother, and she didn't know whether to say something comforting, and she didn't know how to comfort her. She only squirmed her lips slightly and sighed silently.

Mrs. Qin said not to go to see Qin Shuyao, Yang Jinxin went upstairs, but still couldn't help but walk towards her room, she stood outside the door, she could faintly hear Qin Shuyao's cry, accompanied by the sound of knocking from time to time. Yang Jinxin raised her hand and couldn't help but put it down, she didn't know what she could say when she went in now.

Since Hua Lingsheng left, Qin Shuyao has been depressed, a few days ago, she went to learn painting, and received a letter from Hua Lingsheng asked Teacher Zhou to forward it to her. The above only said that he had arrived at his destination, everything was safe and sound, and the content of the letter was very simple, so simple that there was no mention of Qin Shuyao's topic. She knew that Hua Lingsheng had hurt Qin Shuyao's heart this time, but she couldn't give her any comfort and explanation for emotional matters, so she had to let her heal on her own.

Yang Jinxin stopped in front of the door for a while, thought about it, and knocked on the door, the knocking sound inside stopped, and she didn't care if Qin Shuyao could hear it, so she only said softly.

"If you want to talk to someone, I'm always at home."

……

In the past few days, Qin Muyang has always come back early, and Yang Jinxin has been reading in the newspaper that there are constant riots in Jinling City, and from time to time there are reports of refugees smashing and looting. This year's spring has become the most chaotic spring in the history of Jinling City, the people in the city are in a hurry to go out every day, and as soon as it gets dark, there is no one on the street, as if a curfew has been imposed.

Just after noon, Qin Muyang returned to the Overseer's Mansion, Mrs. Qin was unexpectedly not in the hall, only Qin Liang and two servants were cleaning in the huge hall, Qin Muyang felt a little strange, just thinking that this was the middle of the day, and it was not necessarily that he was taking a lunch break.

Qin Muyang removed the armed belt as he walked, took off his military hat and handed it to Liao Yong, and went upstairs. He came to the master bedroom as usual and knocked on the door, and Yang Jinxin inside called in.

Pushing the door in, I saw Yang Jinxin standing in front of the desk that had been moved to the balcony at some point, hooking his waist, holding a thin brush in his hand, his long hair that was not curled up was braided obliquely, hanging down on his chest, and his fine bangs hanging down on his forehead.

Looking from his side, the sun cast a crystal shadow on her, clearly outlining her beautiful face.

She was painting, very seriously, even Qin Muyang walked over, but there was no reaction. Qin Muyang walked over and turned her head to see the painting she was drawing, which turned out to be a picture of flowers and birds with fine brushwork. That stroke by stroke made the finished peony still faintly hang a dewdrop, bright and dripping as if it was alive.

Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows, Yang Jinxin's painting skills really surprised him, Yang Jinxin dipped his pen in paint, only to see him standing next to him, obviously stunned, his black grape-like eyes glowed with surprise.

"When did you come back?" Yang Jinxin helped his waist and asked.

Qin Muyang frowned, his eyes fell on the hand she was holding on her waist, her right hand had already reached out to rub her waist for her, and there was pain in her gentle voice.

"I'm tired, this painting is the most laborious, how do you want to write and draw this."

His powerful big hand pressed on his waist, and the strength was moderate, which made Yang Jinxin feel extremely comfortable, but the temperature in his palm was transmitted to her body, which also made her slightly stiffen, so she unconsciously stepped back, and before she could get out of his hand, he was pulled by him.

"Don't move, I'll rub it for you." Qin Muyang frowned, and used more force in his hand, so that Yang Jinxin couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows and looked at her face that flushed instantly, only to feel that she was shy at the moment with a breathtaking charm, which made Qin Muyang's body tighten, since that incident, he took the initiative to move away, and he hadn't touched her for a long time.

He swallowed his saliva secretly, Yang Jinxin had already sensed his abnormality, she was too familiar with his **, which made her body stiffen a little more.

"What do you think would happen if this painting was donated to women?" Yang Jinxin leaned back slightly, withdrawing himself from his control, and asked with a light smile.

The soft fragrance of the warm jade flowers in his hand fell, which made Qin Muyang feel indescribably disappointed, pinched his fingers slightly, suppressed the ** in his heart, and turned his head to look at her paintings.

"The painting was donated to the women's club for auction?"

"Yes!" Yang Jinxin nodded and said, "Didn't you ask me to paint a painting, I just thought that I would always take one that I could take, I looked for it, or decided to paint a new one, what do you think?" ”

"It's the best painting I've ever seen, and it's sure to amaze everyone on the day of the auction."

Qin Muyang's undisguised praise made Yang Jinxin blush and smiled: "How can it be so exaggerated as you say, I have just started painting and haven't finished it yet!"

"It's really good, but it's ......"

Qin Muyang suddenly stopped talking, making Yang Jinxin raise his eyebrows and look at him.

"But what?"

"If you ...... here," Qin Muyang pointed to the blank space in the lower right corner, "it would be great if you painted a portrait here." ”

"Portrait?" Yang Jinxin looked at him with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief, "How can anyone draw a portrait on the painting of flowers and birds!" ”

"Can't you?"

"No, you can't!"

Qin Muyang looked at her, his dark eyes were full of affection, and his voice was extremely lingering.

"I think that painting our portraits here and spending a full moon will match us."

Yang Jinxin also looked at his eyes seriously, and after hearing this, his eyes immediately moved away unnaturally, and his heart was already beating violently, but he said quietly on his face.

"This painting of flowers and birds, not portraits."

As she spoke, she squeezed the brush in her hand, stabilized her mind, and dipped the paint again, but Qin Muyang's suddenly outstretched hand took the pen away, and she looked at him puzzled.

"I'm going to finish painting quickly, Grandma Tong is still waiting for it!"

"Take a rest first, I'll help you rub your waist, and you can rest your eyes again." Qin Muyang picked her up as he spoke, ignoring her extreme unnaturalness at all.

"Just rubbing your waist, don't worry." Qin Muyang put her on the bed, turned her over as he spoke, and his hands were really kneaded between her waist and back.

Yang Jinxin only felt very awkward, she had never seen such a Qin Muyang before, but Qin Muyang massaged her very seriously, not like a joke, slowly, Yang Jinxin lay on the bed with a little discomfort and enjoyed his service.

There were two knocks outside the door, and Yang Jinxin was about to jump up, but he was pressed down by Qin Muyang again.

"Someone's coming!" Yang Jinxin blushed in embarrassment.

"Don't move!" Qin Muyang only said in a deep voice, ignoring the knock on the door.

The knock on the door was extremely persistent, and it became more intensive, and Yang Jinxin was even more nervous, for fear that the person would come in and see the two of them like this. Qin Muyang didn't care about it, and didn't say anything about letting people in, just pressed her waist, didn't seem to hear the knock on the door, but asked her gently.

"How is it, does your back still hurt?"

Yang Jinxin blushed and shook his head, and before he could speak, he heard Liao Yong's eager voice outside.

"Four Shao, something happened ......"