Chapter 103: The Broken Painting

In a teahouse in the imperial capital of the capital, in a private room facing the street on the second floor, two men with noble temperament and extraordinary dignity sat opposite each other, the young man in ice blue brocade clothes turned the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, and his ice-blue eyes that were as rotten as stars flashed a touch of confusion, and his usually clear voice showed a little low voice: "Third brother, are we really going back?" ”

Are you going back so soon? Will you never see her again?

"Now that the matter has come to light, we have no reason to stay, so it's better to go back early!" The gentle and elegant man in the moon-white brocade robe smiled faintly.

That's right, these two people are the Three Sages King and the Young Liking of Dongling Kingdom.

"But ......" Anxiety flashed in King Li's eyes, and he said eagerly: "The emperor of the Huang Dynasty has not yet agreed to our marriage, if we go back like this, my father will blame us." He almost murmured the rest of the words. Yes, we haven't completed the task given to us by our father, and we can't go back yet. ”

He seemed to be convincing the Three Sages, but he seemed to be just talking to himself.

The smile on the face of the Three Sages King was still there, but there was a trace of coldness in his ice-gray eyes, and the speed was so fast that people didn't have time to see it clearly. "The marriage is not trivial, it is not my Dongling's wishful thinking, if the emperor of the Huang Dynasty has no intention, we can't force him."

“……!” The king opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that what the third brother said was right, the marriage was not trivial, and it could only be achieved if the emperors of the two countries had the same idea. If this matter is just his wishful thinking, it will be useless to wait any longer!

The Three Sages King raised his eyebrows, elegantly picked up the blue and white porcelain teacup on the table and sent it to his lips, took a sip, and said unhurriedly: "I'm afraid that the heart of the prince of the Huang Dynasty can't fit other people, and if the Eighth Emperor Sister really marries him, he may not be happy." Wouldn't it be a blessing that this marriage, which was destined to be wrong in the first place, should be terminated here! The action of drinking tea just covered the sneering sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Although the two countries failed to marry, their father may blame them, but if they temporarily keep the happiness of the eighth emperor sister because of this, it is not a good thing.

In the heavenly home, there are often many things that you can't help yourself. As a princess of the royal family, for the sake of the country's society, becoming an envoy of peace and stabilizing the relationship between the two countries, this is usually the responsibility that a princess of the royal family is destined to bear in her lifetime.

No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, and none of them have the ability to know the future. He doesn't know what the future holds, but at least the marriage of the Eighth Emperor Sister will not be caused by him, so whether the Eighth Emperor Sister is happy or not in the future, he will not be ashamed of her.

"No, it won't. The Eighth Emperor Sister is so cute, no one will not like her. Having said that, there is also a little weakness in the king's heart, so this argument is not so confident.

The Three Sages smiled and did not answer. There was something sarcastic and playful about that smile.

The Three Sages did not speak, nor did they leave the king, and both of them were silent, and neither of them had any intention of speaking. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the private room was a little strange and heavy.

There are some things that need not be said explicitly, and their hearts are as clear as a mirror.

The eyes of the crown prince of the Huang Dynasty when he looked at General Zhenwei's wife could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. What kind of meaning does that look mean, everyone understands that the prince of the Huang Dynasty made no secret of his love for General Zhenwei's wife.

This may be an open secret of the Phoenix Dynasty, everyone knows it, but no one dares to break it.

"Third brother, let's go to the Zhenwei General's Mansion to see the general's wife......!" After a long time, the king said.

I looked at her again before leaving, just one look. Perhaps, with this departure, he will never see her again. However, that elegant woman has long been deeply rooted in his heart, and he can't forget it, and he can't forget it.

"That's it!" The Three Sages looked out the window and looked at the various passers-by on the street. "After all, she blocked an arrow for me, and it can be regarded as a life-saving grace for me, if we just say goodbye like this, it seems that my Dongling royal family is too unkind. I don't know if she said anything about it......" In the last sentence, he spoke very softly, almost muttering to himself, so that people couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Third brother, what are you talking about?" Liwang leaned over and asked.

"Nothing!" The Three Sages shook his head lightly. "Let's go!"

"Oh! Good! Xu thought that he would soon be able to see the elegant woman like a fairy, and he did not bother with the words that he did not hear clearly. got up and walked out of the teahouse side by side with the Three Sages King, and walked towards General Zhenwei's mansion.

"Smack-" Liu Fengxi was finally disturbed by someone, the paintbrush in her hand was thrown the table, and in an instant, the unfinished half of the painting was splashed with a few points of black ink, and she stared angrily at the handsome and bewitching man who was deliberately dangling in front of her, eager to pick him up and throw him out of the general's mansion.

As soon as this person is idle, it is really not reassuring, and as soon as he comes back, he dangles in front of her.

A certain general seemed to not see her anger, only to see a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth, as soon as he saw her stop, he immediately ran up, took her to his chest, and by the way, dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead, and said with a smile: "Xi'er, are you tired?" Come, let's go to the pavilion over there to eat some fruit and rest for a while. ”

As he spoke, he went to hug Liu Fengxi, suddenly, his eyes inadvertently aimed at the half of the unfinished painting on the table, his obsidian ink eyes flashed a strange light, and he let go of Ge Fengxi's arm, and subconsciously picked up the unfinished painting on the table, and a few drops of black ink were splashed on the blank space of the painting, which was obviously splashed when Liu Fengxi threw down the brush in anger just now.

He held the half-finished painting, his lips pursed tightly, and he was silent for a long time. The hand clutching the edge of the paper gradually clenched, even trembling a little, the knuckles gradually whitened, and the green tendons on the back of the hand jumped violently.

Liu Fengxi just stood there quietly looking at him, her eyes were as calm as water, and there was no expression on her beautiful face, and no one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

The unfinished half of the painting on white rice paper......

The painting was lifelike, and the young man on the war horse was very familiar, and he knew that Mu Jiechen was like looking at the young man's self. The young man is cold and handsome, wearing a silver-white armor, wearing a silver-white cloak, the cloak is flying in the wind, everywhere shows the incomparable innate confidence and domineering of the young man, the young man's right hand is slightly raised, the long sword is in his hand, and the sword dust flashes with cold and cold light......

It was a painting of a young man killing the enemy on the battlefield, which was supposed to be a perfect painting, but because the left hand of the young man was not seen in the painting, it added a weirdness to the painting, a cold and murderous atmosphere.