A few people stopped, He Niannian wanted to turn around to take a look, but she found that she could move again.

Turning around, she saw a graceful woman being helped out of the sedan chair and standing next to the steps, and at some point a huge incense burner appeared under the steps, and the cigarette smoke curled in the stove.

"Niangniang spares her life, Niangniang spares the slave and maid, the slave and maid have not done anything."

A woman suddenly appeared at the concubine's feet, she shouted for mercy, kowtowed, and her head was broken, but the concubine didn't speak, she didn't dare to stop.

"Zhiyan, this palace treats you like a sister, but you seduce the emperor behind your back to this palace, hehe, you are really a good sister of this palace." The concubine spoke, her voice pleasant and beautiful, with a hint of anger.

"No, the slave really doesn't." The woman stepped forward to pull the concubine's dress, but was kicked away before she could touch it.

She groaned, fell backwards, and lay on the ground.

"Niangniang, what to do with Zhiyan, a slave who betrays his master?" A grandmother asked in a deep voice.

The concubine looked up at the sky, "It should be a good moonlight tonight." ”

After speaking, she bowed in the direction of the incense burner, recited the words of Amitabha, and then walked towards the palace.

"The old slave understands." The grandmother with a black face waved her hand, and two strong mothers-in-law came next to her, clamping the already limp person and leaving.

Mama looked at Zhiyan like a dead person, with a ruthless look on her face.

Seeing Mama's face, He Niannian was clever, and guessed in his heart that the girl named Zhiyan was more than lucky.

"Hey, how did you get in, the tourists stopped here, didn't you see?"

At this time, a staff member walked in and shouted loudly to He Niannian.

He Niannian's eyes moved, turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and found a man in work clothes walking over with a displeased face,

"Little girl, what about you, didn't you see the sign at the door? Get out of here. The man said and began to chase people.

He Niannian was stunned for a moment, what brand, why didn't she see it, she looked around again, the garden was overgrown with grass, the road was potholed, and there were weeds, the palace was still so dilapidated, everything was the same as when she first came in.

She walked out of the courtyard in confusion, only to find that there were two doors at the door, and a sign was erected on one side of the door, saying that visitors stopped.

"Niannian, where have you been? Called your phone and said it wasn't in the service area, where did you go? Xiao Guiying hurriedly ran over, her face was covered with sweat, and she was panting as she spoke.

"Mom, I'll just take a look here." He Niannian felt very guilty in his heart, he was gone, his parents must be in a hurry, and his mobile phone couldn't get through?

"You girl, you're so big, it's not worry-free, I'll call your dad, they're looking for you all over the world." Xiao Guiying complained for a few sentences, took out the phone and reported a message to her husband, and Niannian found it.

He Niannian wiped his mother's face with a tissue and apologized, "Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you, there will definitely be no next time." ”

"It's okay if you're fine, let's go, go find your dad and join them." Seeing her daughter's apologetic appearance, Xiao Guiying was reluctant to say anything about her, and pulled someone away.

He Niannian turned his head to look at Mochizuki, who had closed the door, and didn't understand why he ignored the door and the sign and walked in.

At night, He Niannian slept in the same bed with his mother.

When the moon passed, the bright moon was empty, and the sound of music came from the window, and pink petals began to float outside the window of the house where He Niannian lived.

He Niannian frowned slightly, turned over, and seemed to hear a voice outside in a daze.

Monet instantly appeared beside He Niannian, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, watching He Niannian loosen his brows and fall into a deep sleep, and his figure appeared in the night sky with a movement.

In mid-air, a purple woman in a palace dress floated in mid-air, surrounded by pink petals.

When the man in black appeared in front of her, the woman instinctively found that this person was very dangerous, and wanted to leave, but found that the surrounding space was fixed.

"Who are you?" She asked warily.

The moon was gone, and the space around her became a different space, which made her understand that the man in front of her was very powerful.

The woman cautiously looked at the man in black in front of her, and the petals around her increased, constantly flying around her, forming an enchantment.

Monet looked at her expressionlessly, and a doppelganger appeared beside her, holding a white lantern with the word reincarnation on it.

When the woman saw the doppelganger, she was so frightened that her body was unstable, and her entire soul was briefly distorted, "Reincarnation messenger? "The voice of doubt is very sharp.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord spare my life." The woman in purple hurriedly knelt in mid-air and kowtowed to Monet.

A cold light flashed in Monet's eyes, the doppelganger moved, and the lantern in his hand flew towards the woman.

"My lord, I will never harm anyone again, please spare my life." The woman looked at the flying lantern in horror and screamed bitterly.

But the lantern still did not stop, and the petals around the woman's body formed a shield in front of her, making a final struggle.

At this moment, the woman regretted it a lot, she shouldn't have coveted that girl's body, and she shouldn't have wanted to replace her because she had a special energy in her.

When she was touched by the lantern, she felt that special energy, exactly the same as that of the girl, and now she suddenly realized why she had harmed so many people before, but today she was discovered by the reincarnation messenger, and ended up in a scattered situation.

But it's too late to regret it.

The lantern collected the energy of the dissipated soul and flew in front of Monet's eyes.

As soon as Monet raised his hand, a stream of pure white energy flew out of the lantern and landed in his hand.

With a wave of his hand, the spatial barrier disappeared, the moonlight dispersed, and the doppelganger and lantern next to Monet disappeared.

His body moved, and he came to He Niannian's side, and his finger tapped the Fu Stone in the middle of her neck, and the pure energy mass in his hand entered the Fu Stone, and the Fu Stone emitted a red light, and the color was a little lighter than at the beginning.

Monet stared at He Niannian for a long time before his figure slowly disappeared.

He Niannian slept soundly, although she didn't go to the space to find Monet because she lived with her mother, but she dreamed of him in her dream, dreamed that he kissed herself, and stayed by her side to protect her.

On the third day, that is, the original return time, everyone went shopping to buy special products in the morning, and just after eating at noon, they received a call from Jin Wuxi, his master had arrived, and asked them to come to the club they had visited the day before yesterday, and the old gentleman wanted to see Xiao Xiaoyun.

This time, there was no family dispatch, and there were Minglan family, Xiao Guiying's family and Li Er, and others were waiting for news at the hotel.

When they arrived at the clubhouse and parked the car, they saw Jin Wuyi who was already waiting at the door.

"Future junior sister, you are here." Jin Wuyi beckoned to everyone.

Xiao Xiaoyun glanced at him expressionlessly, then took the hands of his mother and brother, and ignored him.

Jin Wuyi touched his nose and touched his nose curtly.

"Wuyi, let's hurry up and see your master." Aunt Xiao came out of the round, her daughter was like this, she was not interested, she was too lazy to deal with it, but she listened to her parents very much, so even if she liked to paint, she didn't say it, if He Niannian hadn't found out, Xiao Xiaoyun's painting talent would really be delayed.

"Yes, please come here." Jin Wuyi smiled and led the way.

It was still the previous private room, and when I opened the door, there was an old man about sixty years old, whose hair was all white, but his mental outlook was very good, his face was ruddy, and there were not many wrinkles on his face.

The old man looked at the door with a smile, his face was kind, giving people a sense of intimacy.

Next to the old man was an assistant with eyes and in overalls.

"Master, the man has arrived." As soon as Jin Wuyi pushed open the door, he opened his throat and shouted.

The old man stood up, and He Hao and the others hurriedly took two steps forward.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my master, the master of Chinese painting, I am his fifth apprentice." Jin Wuxi, as an intermediary, began to introduce.

"Master, this is Ms. Ming, the mother of the little junior sister, this is the eldest aunt of the little junior sister, this is the little junior sister Xiao Xiaoyun, and the others are all relatives of the little junior sister."

It's not that Jin Wuyi doesn't want to introduce them one by one, but apart from Minglan and Xiao Guiying, he doesn't know what the relationship between the others and Xiao Xiaoyun is.

"Hello, Elder."

"Hello everyone."

The two sides began to greet each other.

The old man mainly looked at Xiao Xiaoyun, the little girl didn't have much joy and sorrow, she stayed quietly, but her eyes were very focused, he nodded, he was a seedling who could calm down and draw well, wait a while to test her talent, I hope it is really as the apprentice said, then I can find a closed disciple.

Waiting for everyone to sit down, Xiao Xiaoyun raised her head and looked at the old man, she knew that this was everyone in the art world, and the purpose of her coming was to let the other party accept apprentices.

"Xiaoyun, come here." When the old man saw the little girl looking at him, he beckoned.

Xiao Xiaoyun glanced at her mother, and then walked over.

When the old man was about to raise his hand to touch her head, Xiao Xiaoyun suddenly dodged it and shook his head at the old man, "Mom said that you can't touch someone else's head casually." ”

"Hehe, okay, don't touch your head, you're a big kid." The old man said with a smile, expressing his understanding that today's children hope that adults don't treat them as children.

"How long have you been learning to draw?"

Xiao Xiaoyun tilted his head slightly, "I started painting myself when I was eight years old, and I learned painting with Teacher Zhang a year ago. ”

The old man understood, that is to say, the little girl used to paint blindly by herself, and it had only been a year of orthodox study, so he nodded, "Okay, is it okay to paint a picture for grandpa today?" ”

Xiao Xiaoyun nodded, and then began to stare at the old man.

At first, when he was still puzzled by what he was going to say, it occurred to him that the little girl was going to paint a portrait of himself, so he simply sat still and let her observe it carefully.

Normally, portraits need to be painted against each other, but looking at the meaning of the little girl, I plan to remember his appearance in my mind, and then draw it, thinking of this possibility, the old man's heart is full of anticipation.