This question was a bit unexpected, Chu Tian shook his head, and then thought for a moment and said, "Never." It was the first time I saw you at the Suzaku Banquet that day, so what's wrong? ”

Bai Chen didn't turn his head, Chu shook his head puzzled, this person is always half-talking. Thinking about it, he reached for the teacup on the table.

Bai Chen suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, Chu Tian shook in fright, and the teacup on the table was touched to the ground.

"You, what are you doing?" She was surprised.

Before he finished speaking, Bai Chen let go of his hand, he gasped, looking in pain, looking at his hand, but there was a rare fluctuation in his eyes. He read, "How so? ”

Chu Tian stood up and said, "Are you okay?" What do you mean? ”

"Dao Chief, Dao Gu, how were the little young masters yesterday?" The housekeeper came and interrupted Chu Tian. As he spoke, he looked around, as if he was looking for the figures of the two little sons of the Lou family.

Bai Chen froze. Chu tilted his eyes to the housekeeper and said, "Don't worry, they are playing below, and they were fine yesterday." Sit down, Steward Lou. ”

The housekeeper nodded, sat on the side, followed the young masters downstairs closely, and smiled reassuringly.

Bai Chen raised his eyes and suddenly grabbed the butler's wrist, just like he had just held Chu Tian's wrist.

Steward Lou trembled in fright, and Bai Chen slowly let go of his hand, nothing unusual. Bai Chen looked at Chu Tian with confused eyes. For so many years, only when I touched her, something like this happened.

Chu Tian showed an innocent expression, his eyes said What do you see me doing, and asked Bai Chen, "Are you okay?" ”

Bai Chen lowered his gaze and shook his head.

Seeing that Bai Chen didn't speak, Chu Tian pursed his lips and said to the housekeeper: "Steward Lou, Lou Wangning has been painting since his death?" ”

The housekeeper looked at Chu Tian and recalled for a moment, "Yes, the second son also sold several paintings before he disappeared, and one of them was bought by a nobleman in the palace at a high price." ”

A glimmer of light flickered in Chu Tian's eyes, "Do you remember the content of those paintings, what's so special?" ”

The housekeeper pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "The painting sold to the nobles in the palace is more special. I have some impressions. ”

"Can you describe what that painting depicts?" Chu Tian vaguely felt that there would be clues in the special paintings.

"I remember, I remember, in the old days, there were very few paintings of women in the paintings of the pavilions painted by the prince, but in the paintings of that day, a woman was painted on a scarlet tall building, and the woman had sad eyes and tears in her eyes. I remember the painting of the woman upstairs looking at the procession of relatives not far downstairs, bright red paved with the streets, bloody, a little crazy. But I remember that Childe reminded me to look at the corners of the woman's mouth, and she was smiling. I didn't understand it at the time, but if I looked closely, the corners of the woman's lips were indeed raised, and I didn't understand it very much. But Childe said that I was a rough person, of course I didn't understand. He also said that naturally someone would understand. Sure enough, after a while, the painting was bought at a high price. As the butler spoke, he remembered and said a lot.

Chu listened, and there was a trace of conjecture, perhaps, the painting that Steward Lou said was the day Lou Wangjin got married, and the woman was Tongqiu?

Chu Tian looked at the housekeeper fixedly: "Do you know who the noble person who bought the painting is?" ”

The housekeeper looked embarrassed and said, "This, this, the old slave doesn't dare to say." The butler said and shook his head.

Chu Tian's face sank, "When is this, you can say it quickly." We don't tell people that you say it. ”