Chapter 117: Everywhere You Go Is a Destiny (3)
The little girl was a little disappointed, and her expression was mixed with a little loneliness, which was the first request she made since the death of her mother.
She thought that at least the person in front of her was different from those who held her but were bound by etiquette.
This move was proposed by her, which shocked the world.
But she thought that he could agree, which was difficult for some strong people.
The little girl lowered her head and drew a lonely boat with the black dot the size of a bean, which was vivid.
Floating alone on the river, there is a sense of loneliness.
This painting encompasses the mountains one after another, the endless rivers, the mist, and the geese flying south......
Just the addition of a lonely boat makes the artistic conception of the painting clear, and it has a deep meaning.
It's just that the little girl was not amazed by her painting, her eyes were faint, and she didn't speak again.
The little boy saw the disappointment in the little girl's eyes, and he didn't leave, and asked uncertainly, "Really take?" ”
"Really take."
She stopped again and looked at the little boy.
In fact, she just changed her approach and wanted to befriend him. Her identity is here, and it is natural that he is afraid of her.
Furthermore, she wondered how different that person was from those people.
can make her nosy and save his life.
He lowered his head and thought about it seriously, and said for a long time: "How is Jingsheng?" ”
"It's not good."
"My small words are scattered."
"......" The girl heard this, and reluctantly accepted the little words taken by the little boy.
Cloud astigmatism.
Good. She thought silently in her heart, her face put away her grievances, and she was still cold.
"When you are in your old age, I will give you this painting as a gift."
The boy was excited.
He is usually rarely excited.
He watched the little girl's face change, and said in his heart, how did this little girl's face change so quickly?
The little girl just glanced at the painting and felt that it was not very good-looking, and it seemed that the emperor's eyes in the north of Song were not very good.
But listening to the boy's tone, he didn't refuse his kindness, and crumpled up the famous painting he had painted and said "yes".
Good.
"Okay Qingluo, you came back and gave me the painting."
It doesn't matter how late it is.
I want you to bring it to me personally.
Baili and Gui caressed the painting, his face was soft, and his eyes were full of moisture.
Cloud astigmatism.
The clouds dispersed before the scene came out, which is really not very good. Yunsan and Jingsheng are destined not to stay together.
Before, she didn't think it was unfortunate, but felt that it was a blessing in her life to be able to meet Qingluo.
Fortunately and unfortunately, it was all made up.
Baili and Gui straightened his expression, and said secretively to the air: "This gift, this palace has accepted it." ”
After a pause, Baili and Gui said again: "Return the courtesy, and return you three times." ”
As he spoke, a pair of Rouyi were raised, and the blood stained on them had dried up, and the red ones were very conspicuous.
"Worship, heaven and earth."
She took a step back, turned to face the door, and bowed deeply.
"Second bow, high hall."
She turned to face the bookcase and bowed deeply.
"Three bows, husband and wife."
She turned around, admired herself at Gu Fang, and bowed deeply.
After the ceremony, she was teary-eyed, but she was satisfied, and said to Gu Fang: "Brother Qing, how about this ceremony?" ”
She used the official dress of Jingzhao today as a wedding dress.
With her body, she is no longer worthy of Qingluo, but she is reluctant to put it down.
Simply, selfishly fulfill yourself.
"I think it's great, too."
It's just that there is no phoenix crown, no full seats, no close friends, relatives and friends, and no young son Qing who stands in a crimson wedding dress.
Baili and Gui gently rolled up the painting and put it in a wooden box and took it away.
These, it's hers.
Out of the study, Baili and Gui did not return to Yique and went to Ah Rong.
Ah Rong must have seen the person who put the painting.
She wanted to know who that man was.
"Your Highness, Ah Rong's body can't stand it."
Xin Wu looked embarrassed, if Ah Rong woke up now, with Ah Rong's body, I was afraid that it would hurt her to death.