Chapter 273: Picture Scroll
readx;? The scholar smiled innocently, his face showed shame, turned the scroll around, and turned at Li Xiaomu, "It's nothing, it's an idle painting, the younger brother thinks it's neatly painted, and he likes it a little, so he has the heart to buy the collection, and it's almost misunderstood." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Li Xiaomu looked at it, the painting was a woman, plain makeup, pure and delicate, slightly wrinkled between the eyebrows, slightly anxious, although the painting is very expressive, but the brush is shallow and soft, and there is nothing surprising.
Li Xiaomu smiled dryly, "Brother Shu is so elegant, he has reached this juncture, and he still has the heart to look at the beauty, and he really responded to that sentence of the literati, but the wine is not good." Alas, Wow...... Oh no, it's sullen. ”
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Li Xiaomu wanted to go around again, but found that it was too late, and no one in the whole courtyard walked around except himself, so he walked back stupidly, but he seemed to feel that something was wrong in his heart, and his head flashed with Shu Xihuan's blushing face for a while, and then it was filled by the woman on the painting, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, and while pondering in confusion, he entered the house, and his companion hadn't slept yet, Luo Shu'er hurriedly came up and asked, "How is it, what did you hear?"
Li Xiaomu rolled his hands and shrugged, "Those who can talk have all gone to see Zhou Gong, and we are left with a group of night owls." ”
"What about the scholar?"
"What's the fuss......" Li Xiaomu said casually, "I'm still worried that he won't be able to bear it, hey, it turns out that there are beauties with him, it seems that we are doing this too much." ”
"Phew! a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!" Luo Shu'er's face turned red, "What else is he sending...... Doesn't it mean that there is already a marriage match? Hmph, man, there is no good thing! Oh, brother, I didn't mean you."
"Wait!" Li Xiaomu's heart suddenly shook, "What did you just say?"
"I, I said you're not a good thing!" Luo Shu'er saw Li Xiaomu's eyes widen, and her heart was a little weak.
"Marriage match, yes, marriage match!" Li Xiaomu suddenly smiled, "Little junior sister, you said it well!
Luo Shu'er was stunned and muttered to herself, "What's wrong with him, what's wrong with him, why are you so happy to be scolded......
Everyone was in a fog and confused......
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Li Xiaomu ran in a hurry, and his heart was even more anxious, and the woman on the scroll appeared in his mind again......
is still light makeup, but Li Xiaomu vaguely remembers that there seems to be a small pendant hanging from her waist, which is a lotus-shaped jade pendant!
Li Xiaomu still walked around to the back of the firewood room, and as soon as he pushed the window open a crack, he heard someone shouting angrily inside
"Damn boy, don't you still want to say?Where did you hide the other stolen goods?" The old man Jian Cai held a stick in his hand and pointed at the tip of Shu Xihuan's nose, "If you dare to be hard-mouthed, I will break your teeth!"
Shu Xiaohuan has been put on the side of the firewood stack, with whiplashes on his body and face, and blood and water on his gray clothes, he grinned in pain, but he still refused to forgive, "Xiao, Xiaosheng is indeed not wrong, I don't know why, you can't wait and can't lynch!"
Syllable!
The stick slammed heavily on the scholar's head, and for a moment blood splattered, and Jian Cai crushed his teeth fiercely, and said to a strong man beside him, "Hit! Hit me hard! Break your arms and legs, see if he says or not!" He had blood on his hands, picked up the scroll from the firewood stack and began to wipe it.
The scholar was beaten dizzy, but when he saw the painting that was crumpled with blood, his eyes turned red, and he didn't know where he got his strength, so he suddenly broke free and pounced, Jian Cai flashed aside, and kicked out at the same time, kicking Shu Xihuan's chin, poof! The scholar fell on his back, several teeth were broken, and his tongue was bloody, "Hmm, don't, don't ......"
Li Xiaomu was angry from his heart, and he was about to rush into the house, but at this moment, a dark wind struck, and the candle flame in the house was suddenly extinguished, and then a soft sound was heard......
"Old Jane, let's"
"Shhhh
Tick tick tick ......
Dingdong Dingdong......
It seems that there is water dripping from somewhere.
"Ahh......h
"Ahh
Li Xiaomu looked through the moonlight shining into the house, but saw that under the feet of the hateful old man, there was already a pool of blood-red puddles, and the source was in his hands
The scroll had been crumpled by him like a rag dipped in water, and blood was gurgling from it......
Jian Cairen has seen a lot and is bold, so he immediately unfolded the scroll slowly, but saw that the painting paper was still white, and there was no blood, so he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Li Xiaomu was even more flustered, because he could see clearly that the painting was already empty, and there was no ink at all!
But just when he was in a daze, he suddenly felt some chills at the base of his ears, and a strange cold air that froze through the bone marrow suddenly spread all over his body......
A figure, to be exact.
The long hair fluttered, the face was pale, and the eyes flashed, faint and transparent......
Jian Cai threw away the painting scroll, picked up the stick and hit Shu Xihuan on the head, "Little thief, I'll let you pretend to be a ghost, let you"
Burst!
He hit the real thing, but he didn't hear the scholar's screams, and when he looked at it, he was so frightened that his hair stood up
In front of him was a human figure with a cloak of hair, a black and purple face, a tongue three inches out, exposed outside the mouth and drooping downward, eyes red and bulging, as if they were about to pounce out of the sockets at any time, and the teeth were jagged, and the armor was like a blade, so fierce!
"Ghost, ghost!" Several people in the house were so frightened that they went to pull the door, but the door bolt was locked, and they didn't move, and when they arrived at the window, they found where Li Xiaomu's pestle was, and they didn't see who it was, just thought it was another ghost, screamed and ran back, but they were not as fast as the figure, they only heard a sharp sound of "pop pop", and they were violently torn by Lijia's fangs, and then they fell to the ground......
Li Xiaomu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, he could clearly see the phantom around him just now and entered the house in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into that terrifying ghost. But when those evil slaves fell, she turned into that delicate and graceful cold again......
Shu Xiaohuan had already fainted, and the figure knelt in front of him, his fingers cold and white, gently brushing his face, his eyes flashing, as if with endless sadness and nostalgia......
Li Xiaomu stood out the window in a daze, witnessing everything that was happening in front of him, until the chaotic footsteps in the distance got closer and closer......
The woman slowly raised her head, her eyes did not have a trace of ferocity, like waves like water, and finally glanced at Li Xiaomu gently......