Volume 1 The Author Becomes a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Actress Chapter 77 The Thief Who Stole the Painting

Ye Hanyue looked at the painting on the table, and a thought flashed in her mind, but Master Shu was urging her tightly, and she didn't have time to think about it.

"Well, Satsuki knows."

She replied casually, then carefully rolled the painting up again, picked it up, and took her leave of the study.

Ye Hanyue took the imitation painting in her hand, and the confusion about the loss of the painting in her mind was now understood.

When she heard the housekeeper say that the painting was lost, she felt that this thing was a little strange, if the painting was stolen by the next person, then the next person was definitely a fool, since he was in Shu Mansion, it was impossible not to know that this painting was going to be sent to the Three Kings' Mansion.

Such an important painting, if it weren't for a fool, who would dare to steal it.

Oh, sure enough, the thief who stole the painting was actually Shu Churou's white lotus.

It is not surprising to say that she stole the painting, and it is not surprising that a jealous person would do something terrible.

However, Shu Churou was able to copy her painting in such a short period of time, which surprised her.

In this way, she helped Shu Churou and allowed her to stimulate her own potential in such a short period of time.

With a sneer, Ye Hanyue shook her head speechlessly and walked towards Qinglan Pavilion.

The Three Princes' Mansion Cold Autumn Pavilion.

When Huangfu Xiu was looking at the paintings at Shu's house, although he claimed that he had something to do in the house, he was actually very leisurely at the moment.

The third prince Huangfu Cheng has always left the palace early in the morning recently, and he only comes back late at night, without his father watching, he rarely has a quiet time.

Dressed in a light blue casual clothes, his long hair was only casually buckled behind his head with a white jade lock, and his tall body was reclining on the bamboo couch in front of the window, lazy but luxurious.

Huangfu Xiu looked at the book in his hand calmly, thinking that he was going to see an interesting girl later, and he was in a good mood.

At this moment, a person walked through the door.

"Lord Wang, the Shu family just sent someone to say that the painting selected by the prince in the morning was not beautifully framed, and Master Shu said that he would not be able to send the painting to the palace until tomorrow." Shunfeng respectfully replied to the original words of the Shu family.

Huangfu Xiu's clear eyes were still staring at the book in his hand, but his eyes were obviously no longer on the content of the book.

Not framed enough? I'm afraid that such a perfunctory reason can only be thought of by people of Master Shu's age.

If you send him a painting tomorrow, won't you see that girl today? Didn't he make this gesture in vain?

Huangfu Xiujian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his angular face showed a little displeasure, he was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Shunfeng, and ordered: "Arrange someone to go to Shu's house to inquire and see if something happened."

Master Shu is a businessman, and he originally looked impatient in front of him. Obviously, I wanted to hand over the painting to him earlier, and now I have changed my words temporarily, so I'm afraid there is something else hidden in it.

Don't let that girl have something to do.

"Yes, lord." Shunfeng calmly faced, answered the sentence and retreated.

After a day of idleness and laziness, even if the owner of the Cold Autumn Pavilion did not have a trace of sleepiness, the sky outside the Cold Autumn Pavilion should be dark or dark.

A small piece of the bright moon is missing, hanging diagonally in the sky, although it is not bright enough and not round enough, but the silver-gray light emitted by this is enough to make people see under their feet.

At the gate of the outer courtyard of the Cold Autumn Pavilion, Shunfeng lowered his head and listened to the report of the person who went to the Shu family to inquire about the news, and after listening to it, he turned around and walked into Huangfu Xiu's study.

Huangfu Xiu hadn't slept at this time, he was waiting for the news from the Shu family.

As soon as Shunfeng came in, he immediately looked up at Shunfeng.

"How." The tone was slightly deep, but I couldn't see the anxiety.

"Back to the prince, the painting that the Shu family presented in the morning is said to have been stolen, but now Master Shu seems to have regained the same picture." Shunfeng hung his head and was respectful.

"Stolen?" Huangfu Xiu asked suspiciously, with puzzlement in his deep eyes. A painting, it seems that the Shu family has other paintings that are more valuable than this one, right? Why did he lose this one, and it was after he saw it, which ......

He frowned slightly, and then asked, "Do you know who stole the painting?"

Shunfeng shook his head, "The Shu family doesn't know who stole the painting, and our people don't know the time and can't trace it, but if they want to check, I'm afraid it will take some time." ”

Although Shunfeng's words are ambiguous, but it is also true, the Shu family has a big business, and it is easier to investigate if there is a major event next to it, but this kind of trivial matter where no one steals the chicken and touches the dog, if the person who steals the painting burns the painting to ashes, it does take time for his subordinates to find out.

Huangfu Xiu didn't reply, he lowered his eyes and was silent thoughtfully for a moment, before he raised his eyes again and said, "Don't check it for the time being, wait until tomorrow the Shu family will send that painting over."

The Shu family lost the painting, but concealed it and didn't tell the truth, but in just one day, he got another painting of the same kind, he was really curious, what the painting handed in by the Shu family tomorrow would look like.

When he was at Shu's house in the morning, he noticed that although Shu Qingci was the person who presented the painting, she didn't seem to know much about the painting in her hand, and it could even be said that she didn't know anything about it, so it can be seen that the painting was not the one she chose to make.

On the other hand, the interesting girl, she said that the painting was the truth, and she was very confident, so it seems that this painting should have been handed over to Shu Qingci by her at the beginning.

In this regard, he was not surprised at all, she had always been very worried about her master, and doing this thing in place of choosing a painting was nothing compared to what she had done before.

Huangfu Xiu is now curious about whether the painting was painted by her own hands.

He saw that the style of the painting was very similar to the painting she had inadvertently leaked before, so he had this idea, this king took advantage of her to send the painting today to ask about it, but unexpectedly the Shu family had a business first, it seems that if you want to figure out this matter, you can only send someone to follow the girl.

Thinking about it like this, his face was dyed with a little smile, and his light eyes were a little more interested.

"Shunfeng, you can arrange someone to go down, let him secretly follow the maid next to Shu Qingci, just pay attention to her every move, that girl is very clever, don't be discovered." He smiled indifferently after speaking.

Shunfeng glanced at him strangely, a little puzzled by what his master was laughing at, but he didn't ask much and said, "Is the prince going to send someone to follow that Xiaoyue girl?"

Although he guessed that it might be the maid, it was not good to ask again in case there was a mistake.

Huangfu Xiu nodded his head, "Well, you go now." ”

"Yes, lord." The wind retreated without relief.

Huangfu Xiu sat alone in the same place, the smile on the corner of his mouth extended and expanded, he really couldn't wait to know the result.

The last time that girl cleverly hid her original painting ability, this time he had to catch her and make her speechless.

The night is full, the bright moon hangs high, and those who should not sleep will always be unable to sleep.

After Ye Hanyue took the painting back to Qinglan Pavilion, she didn't want to hide it from Shu Qingci, and she changed hands and repainted it again, the advantage of this kind of thing is that Shu Churou can get it, and she has to risk being seen by others.

After thinking about it, she took the painting and went directly into Shu Qingci's room.

Shu Qingci was waiting for the result of Ye Hanyue's delivery, and when she came in and raised her mouth, she was about to ask how it was, but when she looked at Ye Hanyue's sad face and holding a painting scroll in her hand, her heart twitched.

Isn't it that the little prince can't take a fancy to this painting again?

was so flustered, she hurriedly took a few steps forward to snatch the painting in Ye Hanyue's hand, and took a look at it through the light, and at this look, her face turned pale.

The painting is indeed the original painting, this ...... Why did the little prince suddenly change his hexagram, could it be ......

She secretly turned her suspicious gaze to Ye Hanyue, then lowered her eyes, suppressed her suspicions, and asked Ye Hanyue: "Xiaoyue, didn't the little prince say that he wanted this painting?" How did you get it back? ”

She didn't know about the loss of the painting yet, Master Shu was afraid that someone would leak the news, so he specially instructed the housekeeper who knew about it, Ye Hanyue and others not to talk about it again, so she misunderstood Ye Hanyue a little.

Ye Hanyue sighed helplessly, raised her hand and took the painting in Shu Qingci's hand, then pointed to a few places in the painting and said, "Miss, you take a closer look, this place, and this place, see what's wrong."

She didn't say it clearly, as long as Shu Qingci looked at her by herself, and Shu Qingci secretly looked at her with suspicion, she would have already taken it in her eyes, and she was really unhappy in her heart.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have to risk being exposed as an artist to help her make paintings, she would have been fine, and the first thought was to suspect her.

Shu Qingci hurriedly took the painting, lowered his head, and looked carefully at the few places pointed out by Ye Hanyue, and his face changed.

"This painting...... Is it fake? She was a little unsure, but the previous painting technique was delicate and smooth, and it was done in one go, and compared with the fine painting in her hand at this time, there were many places in this painting where the brush should not have stopped.

At present, although this painting can be confused with fake at a cursory glance, but on closer inspection, it is not even as good as her painting, and she is immediately sure that this painting is fake.

But what did Ye Hanyue mean by handing her the same fake painting instead?

She was puzzled, and she looked at Ye Hanyue who seemed to be a little displeased, so she softened her tone and asked with a smile: "Xiaoyue, this painting ...... I was in a hurry for a while, and I almost misunderstood you, don't blame me? ”

Seeing Ye Hanyue like this, she guessed that she must have been in a hurry, afraid that her second aunt's painting would be chosen, and the excellent resentment hidden in the past was accidentally revealed.

Fortunately, in retrospect, she didn't reveal it too much.

Although Ye Hanyue was a little unhappy, it was not entirely because of Shu Qingci's attitude, but it was originally an accident for her to come to Shu's house, but she helped Shu Qingci many times, and she just wanted to go back to modern times, but God repeatedly arranged such things for her, and the mess was really annoying.