Chapter 63: Brush on Xuan Paper
"I want a Barbie doll that is as big and looks the same as me, and if I disappear, you can use it to see things and people in the future." ”
In order not to leave, he did everything, he touched her head, but he still relented, "Don't say stupid things, modern social media is so developed, how can you still use a doll to make thoughts, I think you can just make a phone call, open a video, use it to make thoughts, then you don't know, and you have to blame me for not wanting you." ”
She doesn't like to tie her hair, so she lets her long black hair hang quietly behind her back, and occasionally a few naughty strands of hair play around on her chest.
The wind in the room ruffled her long hair, her eyelids drooped, and she looked more and more lonely and lost, and opened her mouth, but finally closed it, as if sighing.
Nothing had yet arrived, but I felt the calm before the storm like a seagull.
She spread out the rice paper, Chu Heng was grinding the ink beside her, his index finger was to be placed on the top of the ink, and his thumb and middle finger were sandwiched between the sides of the ink strip. When grinding, the action is light, and when he presses it, it is a little heavier, he moves slowly, and the force is even, and he knows that he is a veteran at a glance.
She stared at his movements for a moment, "How could you do this?" ”
His face was like a crown of jade, and his voice was calm, "When I was young, I was impetuous, and my father asked me to do this self-cultivation. ”
Chu Heng is also young and frivolous, she understands.
He dipped his brush in ink and looked up at him, "Whatever you want, I'll give it to you." ”
"You like everything you give, you can draw whatever you want."
She raised her chin, "I can draw anything." ”
He deliberately pretended to be adoring, "So powerful." ”
Xu Tinglan couldn't stand his hypocrisy, and said arrogantly: "For the sake of you who can't draw, I'll draw one for you to give you." ”
He didn't believe that she would be so kind, but he nodded obediently, "You can paint, I will bow and worship." ”
She waved her hand, "You turn around, don't look at it, I won't be able to draw it when I see it." ”
He obediently turned around, and after not speaking for a long time, he asked, "Are you alright?" ”
Seeing her answer, he suppressed the emotions in his heart, called her name, and immediately turned around and saw Xu Tinglan lying on the table, his pupils constricted, he walked quickly and shook her body, and after not seeing any reaction from her, he unconsciously held his breath, trembled between his fingers, reached out to probe her nose, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was grabbed by her, "Worried that I'm dead?" ”
He almost wanted to strangle her!! Kankan exhaled his breath and exhaled, "You want to scare me to death? ”
She propped her head up with her hand, ignored him, opened her hand and looked at the ink on it, "Can you wash it off?" I haven't finished painting the turtle yet. ”
At this time, he didn't want to settle the account with her for painting him as a turtle, so he said hatefully: "Don't think about it, the thousand-year-old ink specially given to you can't be washed away in eight lifetimes." ”
She glanced at her hand casually, picked up the brush, pulled out the broken piece of rice paper and threw it away, "Forget it, I'll draw another one." ”
Chu Heng's gaze swept over the broken piece of paper, "You have drawn a turtle shell for so long?" ”
She had some energy, so she quipped: "That's because I didn't draw you so carefully, and I also specially remembered the appearance of your thousand-year-old turtle, and I drew it exactly right." ”
I didn't eat or drink a few days ago, so I just stared at the hibernating turtle in Bangyue Lake.
She always has the ability to make her unstable self unsettled, and she is afraid that she will be so angry that she vomits blood, so she turns her back and no longer looks at her.
But the gaze still fell on her every once in a while.
The mobile phone was turning around between his fingers, he stopped his movements, and sent a text message to Secretary He, before sending Xu Tinglan abroad safely, he had to ensure that Xu Tinglan was alive, and when she suddenly fell asleep just now, she could show that she didn't care about this matter, he couldn't just act like that it didn't happen.
Xu Tinglan took out the painting that had not yet dried the ink, and generously handed it to Chu Heng, "Oh, I will sell it for you to support your family." ”
Chu Heng took it, the self on the rice paper was really exactly the same as the thousand-year-old turtle that had been hibernating in Bangyue Lake for a long time and had not been seen for many days, with Xu Tinglan's signature underneath, and also mentioned a verse from the ancients, "Rest for a thousand years, Chongquan lives in seclusion." You should not follow the lame turtle, but rather the fish. ”
He read out the meaning, ignoring the word "Chu Heng" on the right side of the rice paper that she deliberately made funny, and carefully put the painting on the desk to dry, so that people found a frame and framed it.
She turned out a painting from below, and left the study while he didn't pay attention to the soles of his feet, and happened to meet Secretary He when he went out, followed by a large group of people, her expression was stunned for a moment, and then she was overjoyed, holding the painting in one hand, and putting the other hand on Secretary He's arm, in front of everyone, affectionately said to Secretary He: "You came just in time, I have something to look for you." ”
The people behind her secretly guessed her identity, and their eyes stopped on the arm she was holding, and there was something strange in Secretary He's eyes.
Secretary He looked at the hand that was grabbed by her, and in the choice of whether to retract or not, he chose to retract it, and asked casually: "Is there something wrong with Miss Xu?" ”
Xu Tinglan didn't mind, and in full view of everyone, she abducted Secretary He, who was going to the study, to a remote backyard, and handed him a painting regardless of his embarrassed expression, "Look at this." ”
Secretary He was well-informed and knew a little bit about everything, so he didn't dare to disobey her order, so he carefully took the painting and commented, "The painting is fine, the transition between light and shade is natural, the overall framework is stable, and the overall effect is harmonious." He nodded approvingly and added, "Miss Xu painted a good picture. ”
Xu Tinglan glanced at him with disdain, "I didn't let you see the painting, I let you see the things on it." ”
The conscientious Secretary He not only did not please Concubine Xu, but was also despised, and the standard elite's face was a little embarrassed, "This thing is naturally good, but I have never heard of this thing, I have never seen it, I don't want it to be an antique, but it looks like a ......."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Tinglan give him a contemptuous look, and Secretary He looked at her innocently: "...... What's wrong? ”
"I just drew this thing, so you haven't seen it before."
Secretary He suddenly asked in surprise: "You designed this thing?" ”
"Can you make it?"
He nodded sobly, "This thing is too delicate and will take some work." He estimated the time after the expedited, adding, "It's probably only a month." ”
The word "as long as" fully shows that Secretary He is very confident in this time, Xu Tinglan glanced at the painting, "You need to hurry up, it is best to do it in more than ten days." ”
Secretary He shook his head without hesitation, "It's impossible, it takes a lot of time to make the raw materials, parts, etc., ...... this one," his voice paused, "Unless you can ask Young Master Song's jewelry manufacturer to help." ”
She said "hi", "What should I do, I'll tell him, if it doesn't work, I'll find his grandmother again." ”
Secretary He nodded, and saw that Xu Tinglan was going to go to the garden for a walk, and remembered a large number of people standing outside the study, so he stopped him, "Where is Miss Xu going?" ”
She glanced at the painting in his hand, "I'm done, I'll go to the garden to relax." ”
"Just now, the young master ordered me to tell you that he was waiting for you in the study."
She had just come out, and she would look for her again, she walked impatiently to the study, and Secretary He followed suit.
The people outside the study were still waiting, and when they saw the two of them coming, they immediately asked Chu to wait for them to knock on the door, not wanting Xu Tinglan to open the door and walk in.
They didn't have the guts, so they reached out and knocked on the door that had just been opened, and only after five seconds did they push the door in at the signal of Secretary He.
The woman who had just entered was sitting at the desk, talking to Chu Heng, she was on her back, they couldn't see the expression on her face, but they noticed Chu Heng's careful patience with her.
They did not dare to look around, but listened intently to their conversation, as if the woman was reluctant to let them heal.
The man seemed to have just seen them, stood up and smiled at them, "Gentlemen are here?" ”
They were busy saying that they had been waiting for a long time.
Chu Heng beckoned, motioned for them to sit down, and the mermaids rushed in, delivered tea in an orderly manner, moved a stool and put it beside Xu Tinglan, and quietly left the room.
After they finished drinking tea, they saw Chu Heng take out a silk scarf and raise his chin to the woman in front of him, "Stretch out your hand." ”
The woman snorted a few times, stretched out her hand to see him wrap the silk scarf around her wrist, and everyone who had just walked into the study looked at each other, and one of the oldest people got up, smiled at Xu Tinglan and said, "It's up to me to make this jade brick." ”
sat down not far from Xu Tinglan's side, through the silk scarf, and took the pulse under the gaze of everyone.
The second person followed him, glanced at Wanmai and the first person, whispered a word, and saw him nod his head and breathe a sigh of relief.
In the past few years, the doctor has become more and more difficult, and it is better to be called out of the house during the New Year, but he still goes to serve the people of the Chu family, and he is careful one by one, lest he step on the wrong footprint and fall on the words of others.
More than a dozen Chinese medicine practitioners lined up and stood in the huge study, and the verbal unanimous statement was "yang deficiency".
The eldest Chinese medicine practitioner said: "There is nothing serious that cannot be treated, but there are some deficiencies in yang energy, and the body is cold and externally deficient." ”
Another added: "The specific manifestations are paleness, weak breath, fatigue and sleepiness. ”
As soon as he heard that it was not a serious illness, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xu Tinglan's perennial white face, and raised his head to look at them, "How did it happen?" ”
One person weighed his words and replied: "The lack of innate endowment, coupled with the invasion of evil cold, and too much worry, have caused yang deficiency. ”
"How?"
A group of old men with an average age of more than half a hundred gathered together to discuss the prescription, Xu Tinglan was calm and melodious from beginning to end, and she didn't care about herself, and even dozed off.
Chu Heng looked at her uncompetitive look, and rubbed her head as if no one was around, "Cheer up." ”
She turned her head sideways and glanced behind her, "Aren't they okay?" Some distrustful asked him, "Is it reliable?" ”
Don't wait for him to answer, "It's useless to be reliable, and it can't be cured......"
Before he finished speaking, he felt his hand rubbing his head pause, and pressed her shoulder fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense." ”