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Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was still bright, Mo Nian accompanied Hundred Bird Xingjun to follow his classmates from the academy to their mansion. Zi Hidden Pavilion

The classmate took them to the back house, and through the curtain, Mo Nian heard a woman's cry from inside the house, intermittently.

"My mother has always been unable to let go of the death of her little sister, and she bothered Xingjun to paint a small portrait of her sister." The man bowed deeply to the Hundred Bird Star Monarch.

"Where is Sister Ling's coffin now?" asked Hundred Bird Xingjun.

"It's already buried."

Hundred Bird Star Monarch sighed slightly. "If what you ask for is just an ordinary statue, it is not difficult, but in that case it is not what you want."

"Yes"

Mo Nian remembered the scene when the Hundred Bird Star Monarch drew the corpse of the little beast on paper that day, and now that there is no corpse, he doesn't know what he is going to do.

"Is the boudoir where Ling Mei lived before her death still there?" thought to Hundred Bird Xingjun.

"Yes, it's still the same."

"Take me there."

The man dismissed the people in the mansion and personally took the Hundred Bird Xingjun and Mo Nian to the boudoir of the back house.

Bird Star Monarch walked in slowly and methodically, and made a tour of the house.

"If it's difficult, forget it." Mo Nian said in a low voice, the corpses were all buried. You can't let them dig graves in the middle of the night.

A good-looking smile appeared on the lips of Hundred Bird Xingjun, and his voice was as smooth as water: "It's rare that Mo Nian worries about me once." ”

"I'm not worried" Mo Nian turned his head, not daring to look into his eyes.

I don't know why. In front of him, he always speaks out of his mind.

Hundred Bird Xingjun walked to the vanity mirror and picked up a jade comb, and there were still a few strands of hair left between the teeth of the comb.

Hundred Bird Xingjun carefully gathered those strands of hair together, "Prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

Soon, someone prepared drawing paper and other things.

Bainiao Xingjun didn't pick a place, and directly spread the drawing paper on the table, "Grind." He commanded without raising his head.

Mo Nian looked left and right, and muttered: "Why is it me again?"

"Hurry up." Bird Xingjun urged, and took an empty teacup from the side, and threw the strand of hair into it.

Mo Nian watched as he grinded for a while as Hundred Bird Xingjun took out the fire fold, and the hair in the teacup burned to ashes.

After the ink was polished, Bainiao Xingjun poured the ashes from the teacup into the ink.

"Alright, let those people in." Hundred Bird Star Monarch said.

Mo Nian beckoned his fellow students to come in.

"Let's get started." Bird Xingjun held the pen in his hand.

Because the coffin has been buried, Bainiao Xingjun can only draw a small portrait of a woman according to the description of the other party.

In addition to Mo Nian's classmates, Hundred Bird Xingjun also asked him to find a maid who used to serve his sister.

Everyone, you say a word, even Mo Nian was a little confused when he heard it, but when he looked down, he saw that the Hundred Bird Star Monarch looked calm, and he did not hesitate to put down the pen at all.

But even so. It was still painted for more than an hour.

Bird Xingjun dried the painting and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Nian came to see the painting with her classmates.

Mo Nian was not very familiar with his sister, so he didn't say anything. It was her classmate, and when she saw the painting, her eyes immediately turned red.

"Xingjun really deserves his reputation, I thank Xingjun for my mother" He gave a deep salute, "I don't know how much Xingjun will charge"

"Honorarium" Hundred Bird Xingjun suddenly looked at Mo Nian and smiled leisurely, "The honorarium will be waived." ”

"Excuse me," the man was stunned. Looking at Mo Nian, he suddenly seemed to understand something, and he also bowed to Mo Nian, "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

"The gratuity is waived, but I have one condition." Hundred Bird Star Monarch said.

"Xingjun, please speak."

"If your mother can be relieved when she sees this painting, please burn it. Don't stay any longer. ”

"Why," the man wondered, he had never seen such a delicate statue of a woman, and it would be good to keep a thought about it later.

"A man dies like a lamp goes out. She must go to the other side, if she is not allowed to die because of the attachment of the person she loves. I can't bear to think about it. ”

"What does Xingjun mean?"

"Since you have loved, let it go, and it will no longer belong to you. Why bother holding on to it and refusing to let go. Hundred Bird Star Monarch slowly walked out of the door, "I've said this, you can do it yourself." ”

The classmate held the painting in his hand and stood there, and when he reacted, he found that the Hundred Birds Star Monarch had already left.

Mo Nian rode a horse and accompanied the Hundred Bird Star Monarch to go back.

"It's getting late." The slender fingertips lifted the curtain, and the Hundred Birds Xingjun showed his face and looked at the night sky.

"It's not curfew yet." Mo Nian said.

"Stop." The Hundred Bird Star Monarch called.

The carriage stopped.

Mo Nian looked at the Hundred Bird Star Monarch and got out of the carriage in confusion.

"Mo Nian, let's go over there." The Hundred Bird Star Monarch gathered the silver robe he was wearing.

The street was silent, the stream was gurgling under the stone bridge, and the old bluestone slabs were indentated by ruts, and the two slowly walked onto the stone bridge.

"Don't think it's time to pay me my share." The voice of the Hundred Bird Star Monarch floated like a breeze.

"What do you want" Mo Nian was a little nervous. Although she promised him that she would pay him this time, she always felt that he would not simply ask for money.

Hundred Bird Star Jun took a step forward and stood in front of her.

It was only when he got so close that she realized the age gap between them.

He was so tall that she needed to look up to see his face.

The ethereal man fell to one knee. Kneeling at her feet, his gaze falling at the same height as hers.

Mo Nian froze there.

"Mo Nian, give me a strand of hair. Okay," he muttered, reaching out and stroking her sideburns.

What he wanted was her hair

"Just a wisp is fine, Mo Nianken refuses" The peach blossom eyes were full of smiles and expectations. It is crooked, like the fifteenth quarter moon.

"This is what you want" Mo Nian couldn't believe it.

"Yes." Hundred Bird Xingjun smiled, his slender fingers had already pulled out the hosta in her hair, and a green silk paved down and slid between his five fingers.

Bird Star Monarch carefully picked up a strand of hair and held them together. "Don't move, I won't hurt you." Out of nowhere, he took out a silver knife and gently cut off the strands of hair.

Mo Nian stood there, watching him tie up the strands of hair neatly and reverently put them into the sachet he carried with him.

"That's it, that's fine." He let out a soft sigh, "It's late at night, let's go back." ”

He took a few steps forward and found that Mo Nian hadn't followed.

"Mo Nian"

"Why are you leaving" Mo Nian looked at him intently. Originally, she thought she couldn't ask, but after seeing him take away her hair, she suddenly felt that she would let him go. She's going to regret it, and maybe she'll do it for the rest of her life.

Hundred Bird Xingjun tilted his head, as if he was seriously considering the question: "Do you have to answer it, why don't you change the question?"

Mo Nian's lips twitched a few times, "Do you like me?"

As soon as these words came out, even her own heart trembled violently, in fact, even she didn't understand what liking was.

Bird Star-king's face stiffened, but soon, a smile bloomed on his face again.

"I like it," he looked down at the woman standing on the bridge, his phoenix eyes were like stars, and even when he asked such words, he didn't make herself feel cramped.

"Because you are my Mo Nian" has always been, from the time when he was not born, that is.

But his answer made Mo Nian frown.

He smiled too brightly, and in that smile, she seemed to see the unforgettable heart, as well as the obsession and determination.

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