But he smiled for the first time in so many days.

Because he was in a mess of papers, he saw that several of them were not drawings, but handwriting.

I happened to catch a glimpse of one, with the word "mourning wife" written on it.

The prince is finally willing to believe that the county lord is no longer alive.

It's better than what he's always been reluctant to believe.

Lu Yijun packed up everything and came over to see Qi Muran.

"Crazy?" He pointed into the house.

Yu Tian glanced at the closed door, and his eyes darkened.

"No, but also... Almost. ”

He thought that the prince would be able to return to normal if he accepted this fact, even if he was sad or sad, he would always recover in the end, but he was wrong, the prince just became more terrible.

Lu Yijun was a little curious about Yutian's words.

His expression is not normal, could it be that something really happened to Qi Muran?

Lu Yijun pushed open the door, but before he could enter, he only heard Qi Muran seem to be talking to someone.

"I didn't go out yesterday, and Yutian brought me the folds sent from Qi Ying. By the way, I brought the queen's family book, I read it to you, you like me to read to you the most, don't you? ”

Lu Yijun was shocked.

Isn't it still the hell in broad daylight?

He took two quick steps before he saw a strange sight.

On the west-facing wall hangs a large portrait, almost one-to-one in size.

It depicts a lifelike person, almost with a smile on his face, and even the clothes he wears are meticulously outlined.

The patterns on the big red robe are extremely detailed.

Lu Yijun always thought that the ancient portraits were very nonsense, and they didn't look like them at all, but now he has to be impressed.

It's too much of a resemblance.

Qi Muran's painting is too similar.

In Xu Shu's eyes, no matter when or no one can erase it, he paints it too well.

Qi Muran sat in front of the desk with his back to Lu Yijun, as if he heard his footsteps, but did not turn around.

He kept facing the huge painting, as if immersed in his own world.

Lu Yijun gasped.

Just now... Qi Muran is talking to this painting?!

As if to verify his thoughts, Qi Muran said softly: "Since the national teacher is here, then I will wait and read your mother's letter later." ”

Gentle and frightening.

Lu Yijun's whole body became more and more cold.

He really wanted to grab his collar and tell him that Xu Shu was dead, and who would he show this appearance to.

In the end, it was not spoken.

Even if Xu Shu never wanted to see him again, he wouldn't want him to be so crazy.

Lu Yijun persuaded: "You should return to Qi Ying, marry a wife and have children, presumably she will be happy." ”

Maybe you'll be able to meet her then.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but this was indeed what Xu Shu said.

She said that after a while, if Qi Muran married a wife and had children, if she could put these things down, she would go back to Qiying to visit the old man.

Qi Muran frowned, "No, if I marry someone else, Ah Shu will definitely be angry, don't you know?" ”

He glanced back at Lu Yijun.

It was this glance that directly made Lu Yijun fall into the ice cellar.

Qi Muran blamed him and even hated him.

If he hadn't taken Xu Shu away, she wouldn't have had an accident.

Maybe he'll be his lifelong enemy.

Lu Yijun suddenly became a little scared.

He had heard of Qi Muran's methods even in the West Sea, and he didn't want to become Qi Muran's enemy.

(End of chapter)