Chapter 54: The Man in the Painting 3
Bai Chen and Zhixi both looked at Chu Tian, and Chu Tian opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
Bai Chen turned his eyes to look at Zhixi, his eyes were as calm as water, and said, "Isn't her bedroom your bedroom?" β
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Bai Chen didn't expect this casual question, but the two of them were silent, and immediately thought of Chu Tian's identity, and they knew a little. coughed lightly: "I came to ask her for help, she knows many rich ladies from Kyoto, and she will probably recognize the girl in this painting." β
Saying that, Bai Chen raised his chin slightly at the painting in Chu Tian's hand, and Chu Tian spread out the painting.
Zhixi glanced at it lightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, he had never seen the girl in the painting. Then he said: "Haven't you always been close to the laity and have no interest in the world?" With that, he sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.
Laity? Chu Tian thought, is this saying that I am vulgar or that the painting is vulgar?
"Hmm." Bai Chen only replied one word.
Chu Qian wanted to laugh, Bai Chen was undoubtedly the terminator of the topic. He probably only talked a little more about the matter of slaying souls that interested him.
Chu Tian hurriedly said: "I'm done helping, I don't know her." I'll send King Chen out of the house. β
Zhixi frowned slightly and said, "Don't send it." The tone is not fierce at all, but like a child coquettish.
Bai Chen looked at Zhixi, his eyes swept over Chu Tian like a dragonfly and retracted it, smiling lightly, his eyes seemed to say that Zhixi was naΓ―ve.
Then he got up and wanted to go out and leave.
There was still a hint of anger in Zhixi's tone, and he said to Bai Chen: "What kind of eyes are you?" I'll send you. With that, he got up and left with Bai Chen.
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At the beginning of the night, the tide has not yet returned, and he has been busy with Xiao Wei's case recently. They were at a loss for Xiao Wu's affairs, Xiao Wu was hard-mouthed, and all kinds of punishments were used, and they didn't say half a word of Xiao Fu.
Chu Tian was not in a hurry to tell Zhixi the truth, she had already said when she returned home to save him that day, it was Wu Niang who wanted to kill her. As for the details, there is no hurry to tell him.
The person who would have hurt him was already dead anyway. The prince who was far away in the sky was probably heartbroken and helpless at this time, but far away from the mountains and seas, what kind of wind and waves could he turn over.
Chu Tian felt that it was a good thing that Zhixi was busy, he was busy, so he wouldn't pay too much attention to himself.
Chu Tian changed into a brown plain coat and pulled up his long hair. Tonight, if he doesn't look for Bai Chen, Bai Chen will also look for her. Because she hadn't had time to tell him who the girl was. She twisted the ears of Qiao'er, who was sleeping soundly, and Qiao'er meowed angrily.
She took Qiao'er and put it on her shoulder and went out. Qiao'er was dazed and sparked in the cold wind of the night.
As soon as she took two steps out of the door, Qiao'er meowed obediently. Became cute? Wrong. Chu tilted his head, and sat on the roof with a touch of clear water, also plain clothes. Holding a book, the eyes behind the book were like a breeze and a cool moon, looking at Chu Tian and Qiao'er.
There was also a big lump of cotton on the side, and it was the big white dog.
It turned out that Bai Chen was already waiting for her.
She leaped, jumped onto the roof, and stood beside him. He took the books.
Qiao'er jumped down and wanted to fall into his arms. When jumping into the air, Bai Chen raised his hand lightly, and Qiao'er changed direction, slowly landing on the bricks and tiles on the side, and meowed unhappily.
Chu Tian snickered.
Bai Chen said quietly: "Let's talk about it." β
Chu sat beside him stupidly, he was really a high-ranking official in the underworld, and this indifferent aura was in line with it.
"The woman in the painting is a teenage girl, and the person who painted the painting is a rich boy. The painting was painted in an extremely cramped and cramped room. The room was locked, and I couldn't get out, I didn't know where it was. The two of them barely spoke, and I couldn't tell who they were. Chu Tian said everything he had seen and heard.