"The prince has been raised, and he is a person from the mountains and wilderness, where can he recognize this woman." Painting 13 smiled politely at Guan Tianyu, but Guan Tianyu still reciprocated him with indifference, not looking at him more, and not saying a word.

When King Xuan saw it, he smiled very understandingly and said, "Tianyu is this iceberg temper. Half red-faced, the first trial of the gallery is boiling, have you passed? ”

Hua Thirteen couldn't help but wonder about this kind and gentle prince from the bottom of his heart, and he replied politely: "I was born late, and I was lucky." ”

"Mrs. Zhou has a good eye, and the selected ones are really young talents. You guys prepare well, this king will take his leave first, and this king will come back to join in the fun when the retest is held. King Xuan said with a smile, then turned to look at Yin Chenglian, and said cordially: "Cheng'er, you are really causing trouble for General Zhang, since the murder case has nothing to do with you, let's go back together." ”

Yin Chenglian's face was full of cynicism that he couldn't suppress, he raised his eyebrows, and was about to reply, but Zhang Yueheng, who was straight up, said first: "His Royal Highness King Xuan is going to the east of the city, and we are going back to the south of the city, and it is not by the way." ”

The smile on King Xuan's face was still like a spring wind, but a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes, he walked in front of Zhang Yueheng, and said in a low and sentimental tone: "After so many years, you still refuse to call me 'General Xuanyuan' when you gallop together." ”

"His Royal Highness King Xuan, after all, His Royal Highness King Xuan." Zhang Yueheng looked at King Xuan with his eyes like steel, and every word fell to the ground.

"Uncle Huang, Old Ghost Zhang has drunk too much and is so virtuous, don't worry about it. It's just that he made this gallery a miasma, and he had to collect the accounts and clean up with the whole army, and he couldn't leave for a while. Yin Chenglian obediently and politely helped him to be stunned and stubborn, not a mallet, but a mallet, and the old ghost Zhang explained.

"I just want to take Guangfeng and Jiyue to the east of the city to buy some things and then go back to the palace, and I will go with the prince." Guan Tianyu dragged the two children and left with King Xuan, and disappeared outside the door frame without looking back.

The excitement gradually stopped, everyone dispersed, Zhou Rong sent someone to take the fainted Xu Da elsewhere to take care of him, and whispered a few words to Ying Chengzhao, and then left.

Hua Thirteen recalled the scene when Guan Tianyu resolutely turned around and left, as if silently suing him for his sudden breach of appointment, and his heart couldn't help but ache faintly. The silent turn of some is deafening for others.

Seongdong, Seongdong ......

Painting Thirteen suddenly had an idea, as if he thought of something, the gloomy sadness in his eyes faded mostly, and he rushed out of the gallery quickly. He walked in too much hurry, and he didn't notice the lost gaze of Jingmo under the heavy makeup behind him.

At this time, the night outside the museum was as thick as ink, and the cool breeze was turning over the corners of the clothes of the thirteenth painting, and he walked from the gallery to the street stalls in the east of the city.

The night market in the east of the city is bustling and bustling, the voices of people are noisy, and those who sell sweet potatoes, rouge, jewelry, and antiques, calligraphy and paintings, shout one after another, weaving into a piece.

Painting 13 was squeezed by the crowd, he rushed to a place and tried to look at it, I don't know why, he always felt that she must be there, he was like a thousand mountains and leaves, flying to her from the crowd, but, the leaves fell back to the root only one season, but he spent the best ten years of his life.

"Xiao Yu, it's me."

Painting 13 stopped in front of a mask stall at the very edge of the market, which was thinning and dimly lit, but he recognized at a glance the woman in front of the stall wearing a blank mask.

This stall is the favorite place for him and Guan Tianyu when they were children, when they would always put the colorful and strange masks on their faces and try them one by one, and then he only picked a blank mask and bought it, she didn't buy anything, which made the boss annoyed by this pair of children.

At this moment, Hua 13 stood in front of Guan Tianyu wearing a blank mask, and there were always two immature and delicate voices talking in front of the stall back then:

"Brother Xiaobai, why do you always like this blank mask with no pattern at all?"

"If it's blank, I can draw whatever I like."

"Cut, I know, I know, Brother Xiaobai is the best at drawing, what is your favorite pattern?"

At that time, the young man, who was as young as a plum, looked at the smiling girl in the horn blankly, embarrassed to say anything, but asked rhetorically: "Why don't you buy a mask every time you come to Xiaoyu?" Don't like it? ”

The elf-like girl blinked her big eyes like dark stars and said with a smile, "I don't want to wear a mask!" However, Brother Xiaobai likes it here, and Xiao Yu likes it too. ”

Who says the past is silent? If you forget, don't worry. Hua Thirteen retracted his thoughts, held back his mixed feelings, and said: "Xiao Yu, I know that you complained that I missed the appointment back then, but in the past ten years, I have been worried about your situation in Beijing, and I am relieved to know that you have become the first female historian of Da Yin safe and sound in the palace......

"Female historian?" A childish and crisp voice sounded behind Hua Thirteen, "Xiao Yu, is this person calling you?" ”

Painting Thirteen was startled, turned around when she heard the sound, and saw Guan Tianyu pulling two children to stand quietly behind him, she was also slightly surprised to see Painting Thirteen, but above the jade face, such as the cold indifference of the autumn moon and autumn frost, she never changed, and then turned around neatly, as if she didn't want to see him for half a moment.

Seeing that she turned around and left mercilessly, Hua Thirteen hurriedly spoke out to stop her: "I really have a hard time breaking the appointment, do you really refuse to listen to my explanation?" ”

The two children tugged at the corners of Guan Tianyu's clothes, her walking footsteps stopped, tilted her head slightly, and said lightly to the birthmark boy behind her: "The night is dark, and the palace gate is about to close in the middle of the night." ”

"Xiao Yu, can't you give me half an hour?"

"Don't call me Xiao Yu again!" Guan Tianyu turned around suddenly, and Guangfeng and Ji Yue saw her who had always been calm and indifferent for the first time, and she lost her temper so much, that they were so frightened that they almost hugged each other and cried.

Guan Tianyu was finally willing to stare directly into Hua Thirteen's eyes, she obviously had a thousand words that had been backlogged for too long and wanted to say to him in person, but now, she could only say lightly: "If you came at that time, how could this palace gate control me?" ”

"I'm back now."

"But you're no longer you, and I'll never be able to get out of that palace gate again! It's all late. ”

"Wait for me to return to the palace."

Guan Tianyu was slightly stunned, and then a wry smile came out of her lips, she shook her head, and disappeared into the thick night at the end of the street with the light wind and the moon.

Hua Thirteen slowly withdrew his gaze that could not be chased, and secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he would definitely pass the review of the art gallery, so that he could enter the palace justifiably, and only then could he give an explanation to the people and things that were forgotten or remembered back then. He lowered his eyes and thought about it, as if he suddenly remembered something, and turned around suddenly, only to find that there was no one behind him, a blank mask was casually left on the stall, he picked up the mask and sniffed it under his nose, in addition to a strong and rich fat powder fragrance remaining, there was also a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Oops."

Painting 13 raised his eyes and looked around, except for the crowd in the distance, there was no familiar figure anywhere else, and he thought that Qinyuan was only one street away from here, and his heart swelled even more. He walked towards the gallery in the dark moonlight, and said to himself sullenly in his heart, it was all because of the darkness of the night, which was so gloomy that he didn't even see clearly that the woman wearing a blank mask just now was dressed as Jingmo in the form of a dancing girl.

"Red less! Where did you go! I can't find you anywhere when I come back! The people in the gallery said that you were invited to tea by someone! As soon as Chang Ling heard that Hua Thirteen had returned, he anxiously asked worriedly.

"Nothing, I just went out for a walk. Changling, you have been out for so long, the person you want to chase must have news, let's hear it. When Thirteen entered the room, he closed the door tightly.

"I... I lost ......," Chang Ling scratched the back of his head and replied with a tight frown.

Painting Thirteen asked in disbelief, "Who is it that can escape in the hands of the elder spirit?" ”

"This person is very good at light work, and he walks like a gust of wind in the middle of the city, and no one can notice it. I followed to the downtown area, and I lost my ......."

If you talk about light work, the empty Taoist people of Yuanni Mountain say second, no one in the world dares to call the first, the long spirit muscles and bones are strange, and the martial arts are even more blue, for many years to do things for the painting thirteen, there has never been such a mistake, the painting thirteen can't help but gradually frown.

"According to what you said, it was when everyone poured into Xu Fei's room that you heard this extraordinary person leave in a hurry?" Hua Thirteen looked at Chang Ling and nodded very affirmatively, and suddenly remembered that after he and Jingmo sneaked into Xu Fei's room, they quietly slipped into the crowd when everyone entered the house. He suddenly understood something, and the tips of his eyebrows became deeper and deeper:

"This person, I'm afraid he has been in Xu Fei's room before. That's right, Yin Cheng practiced. ”

Xu Fei in the room was naturally not worthy of such a master, only the unlucky prince who was knocked out in a daze was left. Painting Thirteen couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that someone was practicing against Yin Cheng? He couldn't think of anything for a while, and then carefully recalled Xu Fei's death, and his ears kept echoing the words that Xu Da said inexplicably before he fell into a coma:

Mrs. Zhou has something to say.

Mrs. Zhou... Read between the lines... Speech?

Draw!

Hua Thirteen was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Changling, where is Xu Da at this time?" ”

Chang Ling replied inexplicably: "Xu Da? I heard that after fainting, he was sent by Mrs. Zhou to settle down somewhere else, what happened to him? ”

"Oops." Painting Thirteen's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, he had always wondered why Zhou Rong would cast blue eyes at Xu Fei, now that he thinks about it, I am afraid it is Xu Da's four words without a head and a tail:

There is a painting within a painting.

"Changling, you go to find Xu Da immediately, not long after it has passed, it is impossible for Zhou Rong to transfer him to another place so quickly. You must bring him here if you look through the gallery, he is the only one who knows the real reason for Xu Fei's death, and if it is a moment late, I am afraid that the two brothers will have to meet underground. ”

After listening to Hua Thirteen's worried explanation, Chang Ling hurriedly prepared to go out to find someone, and before leaving, Chang Ling hesitated as if he remembered something.

"What's wrong?" Painting thirteen, it is rare to see Changling, a neat and neat rectum, and there is still time to hesitate.

"Chang Ling remembered that when he tracked down the mysterious person just now, there was a detail, and he didn't know whether to say it or not."

The details that the long spirit that has always had a heart bigger than the stomach can find, I don't know if it's a detail. Painting Thirteen hurriedly asked, "What details?" ”

Chang Ling took out a small sachet from his bosom and handed it to Painting Thirteen: "This sachet fell from the mysterious man. ”

Hua Thirteen looked at the sachet carefully, and said quite angrily: "Why didn't you tell me about such an important thing earlier?" Changling, when did you have your own careful thoughts? ”

"Thirteen less! Chang Ling's heart can be learned from you! Chang Ling hung his head very aggrievedly, smashed his mouth and continued, "The taste of this sachet is very similar to a person, but I'm not sure, after all, I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

"Who?"

"Long plane."

Chang Ling said this name that had not been mentioned for a long time with a complicated expression, and Hua Thirteen couldn't help but be taken aback, and a pair of ink eyebrows frowned even deeper.