Chapter 113: Discovery

readx;? Why can we always be kind to outsiders but can't have the slightest tolerance and understanding for our lovers? We always expect the other person to understand us, but what about ourselves? Do we care about the slightest little thing, and often ignore the other person's feelings?

"Why are there people in this water?"

Pei Du curiously let go and pointed at the black shadow in the river. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Stunned, he told him to flatten the painting.

As soon as the picture scroll was flat, the madness saw clearly the place Pei Du was pointing to, the black spot he thought was a reef or something, so he didn't care, but if he took a closer look, it was clearly a person!

He immediately took a step back, and Pei Du and Fayin both looked at him.

He stared at the painting, and he almost didn't throw it up. The small inkblots in the river in this painting are not reefs, they are all living people!

It's all dead......

Fa Yin was the first to see that something was wrong with his madness, and he looked at the painting in his hand in surprise and curiosity, and when he saw that it didn't matter, his goosebumps rose.

Pei Du also seemed to notice something, and shuddered.

"Put it away!"

The madman dodged his eyes and pounded his chest.

Fa Yin and Pei Du hurriedly rolled up the painting, and came over to hand water to the injured man and pat him on the back.

"Little master?"

"I'm fine, it's too disgusting...... "The frenzy muttered two mouthfuls of water and coughed a few more times before relieving.

"Who drew that?" asked Fa Yin unnaturally. Because before the madman arrived in this palace, he and Pei Du had checked everything in the palace without injury, he didn't remember that there was such a painting, and it seemed that he had never seen this painting when he looked like the madman.

Crazy waved his hand, "I drew the ......"

Fayin looked at him in amazement, waiting for the following. But looking at the meaning of the madness, he didn't seem to have the meaning to explain, and he didn't speak at all, just nodded and stood aside to pay attention to the madman's body to see if he was still disgusting.

It took a while for the madman to feel better. Fa Yin and Pei Du reluctantly pulled out a smile and said, "You guys go out first." I'm going to take a nap. ”

Pei Du Fayin glanced at each other and retreated helplessly.

Saddened walked to the edge of the bed, just about to sit down, but couldn't help but look back at the painting that had been put on the bookshelf by the Fa Seal, although it was rolled up, but Madness still felt that he could see the scene. His heart couldn't help but pound.

Because all the paintings he made when he entered the painting were scenes from the future, that is to say......

The madness didn't dare to think about it anymore. At this time, he suddenly thought of the emperor, they said that the emperor locked himself in the room after divination, could it be that the emperor saw this thing?

The more he thought about it, the more terrible he felt, and he burrowed into the bed and covered his head.

At last everything was in the dark, he thought.

I look forward to the nightfall, when the emperor will come to me, and then I can comfort him, hold him, and tell him that everything will be fine.

Can......

Will he really come?

If this is the case with the hexagram, then the emperor will definitely complete the method of crossing the catastrophe referred to by the hexagram as soon as possible, right?

Wuchuan ...... Are you really the key to the doom? What am I?

Thinking and thinking, his eyes became heavier, and he had a dream, in which he stood next to the emperor in his crown robe, and the emperor held him with one hand and pointed to the sky with the other, and said to the courtiers under the stage that this was the lonely emperor and queen.

The courtiers all fell to their knees and bowed down.

And at this time, the scene jumps back to what it was like when it was harmless. The sky changed suddenly, lightning and thunder, torrential rain struck, and everyone pointed at him and scolded the calamity. To say that he is a fake key to the catastrophe is simply an impostor, to say that he is a demon......

"Where's your little lord?"

The emperor came to the side of the frantic bedroom, and saw that the door was closed, and Fa Yin and Pei Du were squatting in the grass and playing with the grass boredly, and asked in a deep voice.

When they heard the voice, they immediately turned their heads. Seeing that it was the emperor, he stood up and ran in a hurry, "The emperor is ten thousand years!" The two of them were surprised that the palace attendant who was guarding the door did not report, and the emperor appeared here so suddenly.

"Well, what about you little master?" the emperor didn't care about the reaction of the two.

The coin yuan gave the two of them a look, and then they reacted, and immediately pointed to the door: "Sleep inside." ”

The emperor nodded, glanced at the door, didn't seem to have the intention of pushing the door in, still stood in place, and asked, "Have you eaten lunch?"

Fa Yin and Pei Du were stunned, why, it's been almost an hour since lunch, what does the emperor mean by coming out at this time? Could it be that he is here to accompany the little master to eat?

"Used, used. The two of them were still patient with curiosity and answered the question.

"Oh......" The emperor looked at the door, as if thoughtful.

Fa Yin looked at the Emperor as if he was hesitating, and his devotion to the Lord made him feel compelled to say something. So, he took a breath and stepped forward, "Emperor, my little lord is ......."

Before Fa Yin could finish speaking, Yuan Yuan glared back at the rest of his words with his eyes. Pei Du also pulled his clothes behind him. Knowing that the emperor is in a bad mood today, he still went up to admonish, isn't he looking for death?

The emperor turned around and looked, "Your little master, what's wrong with him?"

Fa Yin glanced at the currency yuan and did not dare to speak.

The emperor followed the line of sight of the seal, and as soon as he saw the coin, the coinyuan avoided his eyes.

The emperor shook his head slightly, he was a little helpless. He repeatedly taught him that he couldn't change the method of the cautious servant of Ji Kang, so he didn't bother to mention it again, and said directly to Fayin: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Fa Yin immediately bowed and said, "That's right, Emperor. At noon, my little family will wait for the emperor to come to dinner, but I know that the emperor is ...... When I went to the Imperial Study, I wanted to see you. It's just that the two of us stopped him and offended the little master with our words...... Although the little master didn't say it, he ...... in his heart."

Fa Yin said that he was useless, and the emperor couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Pei Du was scared to death, how could this Fa Yin say all the things that he had offended the little master!

"What do you say about him?" the emperor read countless people, and looked at the appearance of the seal, he was simply a loyal and sincere person, and he did not believe that the seal would offend the madman. So involuntarily looked at Pei Du behind Guan Yin, Pei Du immediately lowered his head, and his heart beat a drum.

"Say that you have ordered not to see anyone, and the little lord cannot be pampered and ......"

"You guys. ”

Before the emperor could attack, the coin yuan couldn't help but interrupt the words of the law seal. Fa Yin and Pei Du immediately knelt on the ground, "The emperor forgives the sin." ”

The emperor glanced at the seal and said lightly: "Get up, don't do it again next time." So saying, he pushed the door and went into the house.

Bi Yuan still couldn't suppress his feelings and glared at Fa Yin and Pei Du twice, so he helped the emperor close the door and waited quietly outside the door.

"Hurt?"

The emperor had not walked a few steps into the door before standing still and making a tentative call.

He was met with silence.

He didn't understand why he was so careful, but he didn't know what to say to wake him up. He had already made a decision in the imperial study just now, but there was still a layer of mustard in his heart, so he came to the Harmless Palace to hear the injury maniac say something like "I agree".

Although he knew that the Wound Maniac would understand him and say those comforting words, he didn't believe that the Hurt Maniac really didn't mind setting himself against others at all.

"Alas. The emperor frowned, walked to the side of the bookcase, and aimlessly scanned the contents of the bookcase.

The bookcase was well organized, and as in the days before the madness lived in the imperial study, he always liked to keep everything very organized.

Thinking back to those days when it was just him and the madness, he couldn't help but look at the quilt curled up on the bed.

But he still didn't have the courage to speak, so he could only continue to scan the other things in the room.

Looking away from the bookcase, he turned sideways to see the frantic bookshelf, and at this moment, his pupils suddenly dilated - what was that?

It turned out that the emperor had seen a roll of rice paper on the bookshelf that was out of step with the other books placed in an orderly manner. The ink on it seems to be half-dry.

He looked at it curiously, and felt that there must be something special on the paper.

But he had never been in the habit of inquiring about other people's privacy, so he looked at the hurt man with some hesitation.

It's just that curiosity still makes him take down the roll of rice paper by surprise.

He slowly unfolded the rice paper, and as soon as he opened half a foot, he saw the outline of the ink on it, and said to himself: It's just a painting, put it away, right?

But he was a little unwilling, the first time he peeked at other people's things, and put them away before he saw the panorama?

So he opened the rice paper three feet widely, but what he didn't expect was that the roll he was holding in his hand still seemed to have room to expand, so he simply spread it out on the bookcase and opened the whole painting.

"It's!"

The Emperor almost screamed.

He had never been so out of shape.

He immediately raised his hand and shrouded the room with an enchantment, so as not to let them hear the coins outside. Glancing sideways at the bed, still curled up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief—fortunately no one heard.

He took two deep breaths to calm himself down and swept his gaze back to the scroll again.

Although it was a second sight, the shock in his heart was still as long as the churning waves. Because this painting is exactly the same as the one he had just seen, or even more elaborate.

A strange feeling slowly wrapped around God-kun's heart, and quickly took over his entire heart.

What the hell is he?!

The emperor's eyes widened, trying to calm himself, but he became more and more agitated and afraid.

He could barely wait to ask the madman what was going on.

And so he did!

He teleported to the side of the madman's bed and simply ripped off the blanket covering the madman's body.

But before he could speak, he saw tears silently flowing down his cheeks curled up in a ball.

His hand still carrying the quilt stiffened in mid-air, and he calmed down in an instant.

This is a lonely maniac...... What was Lone going to do? Was he angry? What did he do wrong? A painting with a vision?

Or is it because he always wants to let him out because he is always so understanding, right?