The fact that Zhao Qi took her to walk around the courtyard finally reached Bai Zhiyu's ears, so he came to Lin Qingqing's house more often, dealing with official documents, drinking tea and eating here.

It's just that he rarely has time to recite poetry and paint, and those ups and downs are gone as he becomes the champion of the new department, and the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy is gone.

Lin Qingqing will remember that the painting he made in the private room of Dingxiang Building in Taoli Town, as well as the illustration of Liu Yiyi's "Daliang Chronicles" that was changed, but unfortunately the book was left in Xili Village, and the painting was stolen again and again.

She will also remember that the painting hanging on the wall of the courtyard of the Cao family next door was made by a painter in Taoli Town that Fan Su had invited, and the painting that he said would fascinate Li Zhuang was nowhere to be found.

Today's weather is really good, cloudless, the sun shines through the bright and clear glass window in the house, and there is a white Jingsu porcelain vase with plum blossoms on the desk, the dark fragrance floats, like a mist in the nose.

Bai Zhiyu was reading the official document at the desk at the other end of the room, the sun poured on him, warm and elegant with a little bit of light, and the hazy air fluctuations in the air gathered around him.

Over the years, the person she hated the most was him, and the person she was most sorry for was him, only the person she loved the most...... Not him.

"Zhiyu", she whispered to him, "Paint me a picture." ”

He followed the voice and looked over, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, "How can you think of painting well, you didn't think that others would paint like it before." ”

People who have seen digital cameras and high-definition photos naturally think that no one can draw like it.

She smiled faintly, "The weather is good today, and the plum blossoms were only changed this morning, so it just so happens that you can still be at home, everything is just right." ”

A soft smile tugged at the corner of his lips, "Okay, you wait." ”

In the middle of the night, many maids and women fish in, joyfully poured up, there are a few more clusters of plum blossoms in the house, and the low ones are carried up by people to the soft collapse, and there is a porcelain pot painted with blue and white painted on it, and two cheerful koi fish are chasing each other inside, and the tender green aquatic plants float with the waves.

The bed was next to the glass window, the quilt was removed, and the brightly colored Suzhou-Hangzhou silk cushion was replaced, and even Lin Qingqing was tossed and changed into several new clothes.

There was a maid on the side and said with a smile: "The girl is really good-looking, she looks better when she dresses up, and she looks like a fairy, no wonder the son likes it." ”

Someone else answered, "Girl, get better quickly, these clothes are all ordered by the best silk shop in Taihe City, just waiting for you to wear them." ”

There are also people who comfort along with the words: "As soon as spring begins, the weather will be warm, and the girl's illness will be cured, and when the time comes, go wherever you want, just don't forget us." ”

The physical illness is easy to treat, but the heart disease is difficult to treat, only he knows what his body is, Lin Qingqing didn't want to spoil their interest, so he just sat quietly.

After freshening up and putting on makeup, three or four scholars came in with drawing paper, colored ink, and brushes of various sizes, and Bai Zhiyu followed behind them, and as soon as they entered the room, they looked in the direction of the window.

Lin Qingqing smiled at him, "I only said that I wanted to paint, you have a complete layout, I knew it was so troublesome, I would never open this mouth." ”

The maids and women standing beside her retreated with great eyes, and the scholar door set up the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and paperweight and withdrew.

Bai Zhiyu walked over, touched the jasper pendant on her earlobe, and laughed deeply: "I've known you for a long time, I'm used to your appearance, and I forgot that you are so good-looking." ”

Lin Qingqing tilted his head and patted his hand, "The oil cavity is slippery." ”

The room is silent, the whole end is elegant, and the small smoker with gold enamel branches exudes a light and cold aroma of pine needles.

She wore a lotus lotus inlaid gold thread satin moire shirt on her upper body, a lotus blue painted white snow red plum suede long skirt on her lower body, a gold silk inlaid pearl silk swaying and a light green jasmine hairpin, and a halibut rose at the waist.

Bai Zhiyu was half-propped up in front of the desk, holding the pen and waving, his wrist flipped, like a cloud of flowing water, and when he looked up, he smiled gently.

It was the first time to paint so deliberately, Lin Qingqing sat upright, his cheeks were slightly red, he pinched the corners of his sleeves solemnly, and looked at him quietly.

Gongzi is unparalleled, I am afraid that no one is more suitable for this sentence than him, when I first met him many years ago, he was only twenty taels of silver in her eyes, and now he ...... It's all about people.

She took a deep breath and whispered to him, "Zhiyu." ”

The person on the other side responded lightly.

"If it's me...... Let's go. She smiled bitterly, "That is, if you are dead, you can burn this painting to me, and don't think of me from time to time when you see it." ”

Bai Zhiyu was shocked, looked up and his eyes were full of horror, and instantly strode to hold her hand, and said nervously: "Silly girl, what are you thinking nonsense?" ”

"I know my own body, my muscles and bones are fine, but my heart is full of holes." She smiled indifferently: "Don't say this, I'm just worried that if I can't hold on one day and leave, you will hate me and resent me......"

He took her into his arms and said in a stern tone, "Don't talk nonsense, you will be fine, I will find the best famous doctor in the country to treat you, and everything will be fine." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's good or not." Lin Qing sighed quietly, "The most sorry person in my life is you, and the person I don't want to hide the most is you, if I leave, you don't have to be sad, I'm going back, you should be happy for me, don't think of me again in the future." ”

"A lifetime is so long, I don't allow you to say unlucky things." Bai Zhiyu covered her mouth, "Everything will pass, you still have a lot of things you haven't seen, many people haven't met, how can you leave." ”

"It's so boring." Lin Qingqing had a faint smile on the corner of his lips, there was no WiFi, no computer, no plane, and a piece of chocolate was very rare, it was too boring.

The most important thing is that the heart is no longer here, and whether to go or not can only depend on the will of God.

She patted him lightly on the shoulder, "That's what I said, can you paint first?" "A child-like tone.

His heart tightened, and he used all his strength to take her into his arms, leaned on her shoulder and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, you'll be fine." ”

When the painting was completed, he carefully showed it to her, and the trembling branches and emerald butterflies were vividly drawn by him, as if they were about to spread their wings and fly out of the painting.

A group of people suddenly poured in outside the house, and the maid who often served by Lin Qingqing's side grinned, "Girl, we have to look too, what we see outside the window is not real." ”

Lin Qingqing glared at her helplessly, "Peeking at others requires a long needle's eye, you like it, and I begged my son one by one to let him paint with you." ”

She hid behind the maid next to her, made a frightened look, covered her mouth and smiled: "Don't we dare, the son will sell us all for a thousand gold, and he can't get a painting." ”

All the maids laughed, and the originally faint and melancholy atmosphere in the room was stirred up with them, and in an instant it became bright and brisk again, and the green smoke of the incense burner curled up, and the wind went straight up.