Chapter 126: Like Cotton

Bai Chen waved his cloud sleeves lightly, and brushed one hand behind his back: "He is sometimes stubborn. Don't hurt him. ”

What he meant was that Chu Tian shouldn't let Zhi Xi move his feelings.

Chu Tian's steps paused, "I, this... Chu Tian didn't know what to say again, there are so many problems today. She immediately changed the subject: "You, why don't you seem to care about everyone in the slightest, but you are very good at Zhixi?" ”

There was no answer, as expected.

But at least Chu Tian didn't have to continue the topic with him just now, and he was relieved.

"Because his heart is always clean..." He seemed to think about it seriously before answering. After a pause, he continued: "I always feel ... ”

Chu Tian raised his eyebrows, and he was a little surprised that he gave an answer. Raised his eyes to look at him, "What?" ”

Bai Chen was silent for a long time, unwilling to say more, closed his cloud sleeves and said, "It's nothing." He regained his cold, calm demeanor.

He always has some inexplicable emotions for Zhixi, Xu is the tide always pesters him when he is young, and Xu Zhixi's pure heart always moves him.

I can't tell.

Bai Chen didn't want to say more, so Chu Tian didn't ask much.

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Lou Mansion Collection Painting Pavilion.

The Tibetan Painting Pavilion is extremely elegant, and the paintings on the wall are all the best of the best, just selling a few paintings, it is probably enough for Lou Yuan to eat and wear for several lifetimes.

Chu tilted around the area, the beauty blue and white porcelain vase in the southeast corner is particularly eye-catching, and the rare green plum is inserted in the bottle, which is elegant and dusty. There was really a painting pressed under the bottle, and Chu Tian walked over quickly and picked up the blue and white porcelain vase.

Seeing the painting, Chu Tian remained motionless. Not surprised, not disappointed.

Bai Chen also walked over, looked at the painting, and frowned lightly.

This painting is a portrait painting, and the person in the painting is Qingyue, the current host of Chu Tian. The woman's eyebrows are clean, looking straight ahead, and she has no expression, but it can vaguely make people think that she is unhappy.

The background of the painting seems to be in the courtyard, and only Qingyue is alone. But on closer inspection, the costumes worn by Qingyue seem to be slightly different from the costumes of the Han Kingdom, which is more classical and complicated.

Chu Tian touched the painting, and his fingertips stayed in the lower right corner of the painting.

The whole painting has no extra background or text except for people. Only the two words inscribed in the lower right corner: like cotton.

Chu Tian raised his eyes to look at Bai Chen, and asked with his eyes: What do you mean.

Bai Chen looked at the painting thoughtfully, his gaze stopped for a moment on the word like cotton, and then moved his gaze to Qingyue's clothes. His eyes, which had been a little confused, suddenly brightened.

But Chu Tian still didn't know what to do, she tugged at Bai Chen's cuffs: "What did you find?。。。 What does this painting mean, and who is it like cotton? ”

Bai Chen looked at Chu Tian's hand tugging at his sleeve, and dark clouds gradually rose in his eyes. Chu Tian immediately withdrew his hand, put it behind his back, and smiled.

When it's time to admit cowardice, you still have to admit it. He doesn't like people to touch it, so he doesn't touch it, he doesn't touch it.

Bai Chen narrowed his gaze: "The woman in this painting should not be Qingyue." The costume she wore was the costume of the Chu State. Moreover, the headdress and outfit are very similar to the dress of the Chu people. ”

"Chu State?"

Chu Yan often sung in opera?

So what exactly does this painting mean?

"There is a famous painter in Wei named Rumian, and this painting should be made by her." Bai Chen continued.

Chu tilted suddenly.

Thinking for a moment and stringing everything together, she had a guess, but this guess also made her uneasy: "Someone told Lou Wangjin our identity and helped him, right, it was also this person who also asked Lou Wangjin to guide us to this painting." ”