Xie Jingyi just listened and didn't say anything. Where are there any real immortals in this world, it's just that some people are hidden in the clouds and mountains and fog, so that people can't see clearly, and she never wants to see clearly.

She lay on the bed, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, although the sun was still scorching, but it began to be cold at night.

Xie Jingyi fell asleep in a daze, and on the small table on the side, the green orange shadow exuded a faint fragrance, such as sweet and sour after the entrance, this aroma smelled bitter.

It was a long, long corridor, and at a glance, it was crooked, and it was impossible to see the direction. When Xie Jingyi went back, his mind flashed through the hundreds of Five Elements Formations that he had read in the book, and none of them could be set.

At the end of the corridor, Pei Shaodu sits.

New wood and white paper, the windows are scattered, Pei Shaodu is wearing a white robe embroidered with dark flowers, his hair is loosely tied behind his head, and on the small table next to him, there is a plate of green oranges.

It was for her, not for her to eat, but for her to draw oranges.

In the spring, the peach and plum are painted, the moonlight of the lotus pond is painted in the summer, the green orange and golden cinnamon are painted in the autumn, and the red plum and snow are painted in the winter.

Qingju is one of the few things that she can't draw well. Because this plate of things, in the end, always entered her stomach, and she chattered while disgusting the green orange so sour that she couldn't get her teeth back.

She had never doubted Pei Shaodu, because she was able to escape from the Yongping Marquis Mansion thanks to him.

She thought that was probably the first good person she met when she came to Tokyo from Hangzhou.

There is one of the few good people in her world.

Xie Jingyi walked lightly on the corridor, she had walked this road many times, even if she closed her eyes, she would not hit the pillar. Most of the time when she came, Pei Shaodu was painting, and she was painting a woman without a face.

Even now, she can't tell whether it is Shouguang or Wen Qianqian, or perhaps, both.

There was a smell of mush in the room, and Pei Shaodu was rarely painting.

Xie Jingyi saw him sitting on the ground through the open window, with a porcelain basin in front of him, which was burning with a fire and had accumulated thick ashes, Pei Shaodu took a painting with an expressionless face and put it in the brazier.

Xie Jingyi looked at it, it was the green plum she painted. The palace is planted with red plums, and the green plums are there for a year, and the official family went out of the palace to the hot spring palace, and she painted it there.

In her previous life, she was far less flamboyant than she is now, in order not to cause trouble, she rarely framed the paintings she painted, let alone let outsiders see them, they were all placed here in Pei Shaodu, piled up at random.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes again, Xie Jingyi would have been unable to remember that she had painted such a picture.

Pei Shaodu threw this green plum painting into the brazier, and the fire burned all at once. Xie Jingyi looked at it and subconsciously took a step back.

When she was alive, she had never seen such a scene. Come to think of it, she was after she died.

"Xie San, isn't it good to be a little palace maid for the rest of your life? I'm watching over you. ”

Pei Shaodu said, picked up another painting, looked at it, and put it into the fire.

"I taught you how to draw, but it's better than mine. Obviously, obviously the three of you, and me, are all the same people. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out another painting, which was a little different from the one next to him and a few points thicker. It's like there's two of them, glued together.

Pei Shaodu tore off the green orange painted on the surface, revealing a painting hidden inside.

When he looked at it, he was stunned. It was a painting he had never seen before.

The person in the painting is him. He was sitting in front of the window, drawing a pen, painting the person he often painted, and the apricot blossoms outside the window were blooming brilliantly, supporting his whole person, and there were a lot more fireworks.

This was the first time he had seen himself so vibrant.

Is it him in Xie San's eyes?

Pei Shaodu's hand shook slightly, and he quickly stretched the painting to the brazier, and when the corner was roasted yellow, he quickly put the painting back.

"It would have been nice if my mother hadn't been that person. In that way, maybe I can really, together with you and Chai Er, to serve the official family. ”

"That's not right", Pei Shaodu shook his head, "That's not good, we are born with different positions." Then I am happy to stand in one class with Chai Er and compete against each other. ”

"No ......ifs," Pei Shaodu said, raising his hand lightly and throwing the painting into the brazier. Soon it burned to ashes, like all the other paintings.

"Great Commander, the official family called you. General Wu personally killed Wu Sihu and besieged the city with the army of Qi Guogong...... The officials were anxious and asked the commander to go over and discuss countermeasures. ”

Pei Shaodu shook his robe and stood up, "I'm just a painter, don't call the wrong one." Let's go. ”

While speaking, a grandmother hurriedly walked over, and when she saw that there was already a little eunuch next to her, her lips opened, "Master Pei ......"

Pei Shaodu's expression softened a little, "What's the matter with Mama?" ”

The mother hesitated for a while, but still said, "Niangniang has not been able to sleep for several days. The people in the palace said that Xie Zhanggong was too powerful, that is, he died, and he also turned into a powerful ghost, causing peace in the palace. ”

"This is not the first time, inexplicably, there is a fire here in the palace, and there is a fire there. The mother fell asleep, and could always smell the burning smell, but no matter how we looked, we couldn't find where the fire started. ”

"Niangniang wants to ask Master Pei to paint a Buddha statue, and it is good to worship three pillars of incense a day to suppress that powerful ghost."

The grandmother said, shuddering.

Pei Shaodu nodded, "The official family called me, and I will come when I go." ”

Mama saluted, "You go, of course, the affairs of the official family are the most important......"

……

Xie Jingyi stood quietly in front of the window, looking at Pei Shaodu's distant back.

couldn't help but cross his waist and laugh, "Haha, I knew that I was dead, and that was also Chen Gong Yiba!" The demons don't have to run! Hahahaha! ”

"Although I am dead, I have been more or less dominant, where is it like you, it is pitiful to live."

Xie Jingyi said, opened her eyes, and saw Chai Youchen on the side, looking at her with a strange expression.

"Ahem, what's wrong?"

"The first time I saw it, I saw a man who was asleep and laughing. Mama picked up gold bricks in her dream? ”

Xie Jingyi leaned sideways and faced Chai Youchen, "It's not just picking up gold bricks." I dreamed that your father and General Wu besieged the Chen Palace, wanting to avenge us! It's a bit humiliating, but it's also pleasant. ”

"Probably you told me about Pei Shaodu before and made me have this dream. Pei Shaodu wanted the position of the commander of the Black Feather Guard, and he was also lying. Didn't he become a great commander in his last life? Rebel as usual. ”

"Alas, it's all your fault for you and me, the light is so bright that it stings the dog's eyes."

Chai Youchen looked out the window, the night was still very long, and he lay down speechlessly, "Mama will shine again tomorrow?" It's time to sleep. ”

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