After dawn, the old lady pointed out a mountain to Luo Chanyi.

She said that when she was younger, she used to go to the mountains to pick vegetables, and occasionally picked a few common herbs.

The injuries on Lu Jue's body were always swollen, especially his legs, and it was obvious that more than fifty years of potpourri oil did not work.

Luo Chanyi has some shallow medical skills, naturally stronger than the layman's old lady, and before the dew has dissipated, she set off.

Speaking of which, if Lu Jue hadn't returned to save her last night, she wouldn't have been beaten so badly, she felt guilty in her heart, and she should do her best.

When it was almost noon, the sky was a little overcast again, and Luo Chanyi hurried back.

As soon as she entered the courtyard gate, she saw Lu Jue squatting in the courtyard to paint, and the whole piece of cloth was already full, and at this time she suddenly realized why it was raining again.

Lu Jue is painting, and it will rain in the sky.

"What to do?" She asked.

Lu Jue turned his head to look at her: "It's back......"

Luo Chanyi saw a bowl of sticky white paste next to the broken table, it turned out that he used the paste to glue all the torn paintings, and spread them on the cloth to dry.

She stood at the table and looked at the painting he was gluing on, and although it was tightly glued, a closer look could still show traces of the paste and crumplification.

So he said bluntly: "You plan to send these defective products to the Song Mansion?" ”

Although the young lady was beaten by the rain yesterday, the whole person was full of elegant temperament, and her shot was quite generous, obviously from a rich background and well-informed, how could she be fooled so easily?

He looked at the picture of flowers and birds in front of him, and said lightly: "It still has to be repaired." ”

Little by little, the sky sank, and I had to put the painting into the house.

Lu Jue spread the cloth on the floor of the hall, took out his pen and ink and began to paint, only to see him trace on the crumpled cracks.

There is no table or chair, he can only kneel on one knee, the outside of his right leg is still swollen, and his posture is naturally not beautiful, but at this moment his expression is extremely focused, and the side face with clear water chestnuts is more and more profound.

At last he put away his pen, and saw that the crack was drawn into a bouquet of flower branches, on which a blue sparrow fell lightly and delicately.

Because the crack is sticky with paste, the brush and ink are dyed at this time, and it is not as smooth as usual, but the overall feeling is protruding.

It seems that other flowers and birds are in the background, and this cluster is the finishing touch, vividly highlighted.

Luo Chanyi was surprised in his heart, there was a bit of a surprise effect, but I don't know if the Song Mansion is optimistic, and you can't refute it if it is broken.

He continued to take another painting, this painting was a landscape drawing, no more than the previous one, there was only one crack, this one was torn to pieces, it was obvious that it was patched together.

As he looked at the painting, he seemed to have nowhere to start.

Luo Chanyi said: "If you really can't do it, just redraw it, I see that you can draw quite quickly." ”

He stared intently at the scroll: "The paper is not picked up for nothing. ”

Feelings are distressed about this drawing paper?! It doesn't matter if you paint here or not, the main thing is that paper is expensive.

Luo Chanyi suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, they were all poor pots.

"Thick clouds, daylight......" he muttered as he gestured with his slender fingers over the painting.

"You draw slowly," Luo Chanyi got up and walked to the door: "I'm going to decoct the medicine." ”

When Lu Jue reacted, the movements in his hands suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the door: "No need to ......"

He saw in the courtyard, Luo Chanyi carrying a basket of herbs to the back of the well, she was wearing a blue and white gown, slender as a ray of moonlight, and did not hear him speak.

Originally, he was going to repair the painting and then decoct the medicine, but he never had a flash of thought, thinking that someone else should help him in this matter, and he never thought that others would help him.

The brushes and ink in his hands were about to dry, but his eyes were still staring, his body was frozen, and he felt at a loss for the first time.

He is more accustomed to being beaten and scolded by others, sneering and sneering, whether it is silence or-for-tat, it is always his usual way of life.

On the contrary, like now, he was overwhelmed and even a little flustered.

After repairing the painting and drinking the medicine, it was time to rush to the Song Mansion to deliver the painting.

Before leaving, Luo Chanyi saw that he secretly stuffed a bunch of money under the old lady's quilt.

The old lady was coming in from outside with firewood, knowing that they were leaving, and she didn't forget to tell her bitterly: "Listen to my old woman's advice, be a man, you must be decent......"

Luo Chanyi nodded obediently: "Decent ......"

The Song Mansion is in the south of the city, it is a big family, and there are a few green bamboos planted in front of the door, which is quite poetic and picturesque.

When the keeper heard of their intentions, he immediately led them into the house, as if the owner had already given an explanation.

In the gazebo in the front garden, from a distance, there was a girl in a yellow shirt and a man in blue.

The girl sat up straight, twisting her head to the side, as if she was angry, while the man coaxed back and forth.

"The young lady is really right, the person who broke the appointment really came to apologize." Luo Chanyi looked at it with interest.

Lu Jue turned his head and looked over, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't speak.

The family led them to the door of the study, the double door was wide open, and the summer breeze filled the door.

A middle-aged man walked out, this person was well-proportioned and straight, with a kind face, and a beard on his chin, looking very elegant.

"Master, these two are the painting sellers that Miss said."

Luo Chanyi and Lu Jue each bowed, and briefly introduced themselves.

Master Song smiled and nodded: "Please come in." ”

The study room is very large, the windows on all sides are cool and pleasant, and there are all kinds of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and the smell of books is strong.

Lu Jue unloaded the bamboo basket and said frankly: "I can't hide it, some paintings have been damaged, if Master Song minds, I will return the silver taels." ”

As he spoke, he took the scrolls out of the basket.

"Oh?" With a look of disappointment on his face, Master Song walked over to pick up the scroll from the wide case.

Master Song opened one of the paintings at random, his eyes lit up with surprise, and his lips moved a few times before he made a sound: "This ......"

He glanced at Lu Jue in surprise, and then eagerly looked back at the scroll, sighing: "Brushwork, rendering...... That's enough to outweigh a lot of ......."

Master Song was overjoyed, reluctantly put it down carefully, and went to unfold another one with an expectant face, and the brilliance in his eyes was even greater: "Wonderful...... Yesterday Rou'er came back and praised it, I still don't believe it......"

It turned out that this old man Song was an art fan, Luo Chanyi walked to the side of the case, and turned out the one that was torn apart by five horses.

She felt heavier than the others just by holding it in her hand, and she didn't know how many layers of paste Lu Jue had made.

She carefully unfolded the scroll in front of him: "Master Song, what do you look at this one?" ”

She knew very well in her heart, don't look at Lu Jue's face and say that he could return the money, in fact, he only had a hanging of money left on his body, if he really wanted to return, it was estimated that he would have to ask for his broken account book and let Master Song sign and draw the mortgage.

Luo Chanyi carefully observed Master Song's expression, and saw that the moment he saw the paste painting, his face froze, and the light in his eyes was also sharpened at this moment.

Luo Chanyi had a bad premonition and looked at Lu Jue.

But he looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and he was sorting out the bamboo basket very calmly, as if he was a delivery person, and whether the business was successful or not had nothing to do with him.

At this time, she suddenly felt the painting in her hand tremble slightly, turned her head, and saw that it was Master Song who was stretching out a hand to caress the painting, as if he was obsessed: "Light...... It's light ......."

This reaction really surprised Luo Chanyi, she lowered her head and looked at the painting in her hand, which was the ink painting that was all over the place.

It's just that after the repair of the land, the wind and clouds surge in the sky, and countless beams of light squeeze through the layers of dark clouds, shining on the mountains and rivers, and shining on the families next to the mountains and rivers.

The cracks that fell apart were hidden in this pillar of light, not only could not see the flaws, but made people feel that the brilliance of the sky was real and three-dimensional, and they could even feel the warmth of the light on their faces.

"This remnant painting, does Master Song want to keep it?" Lu Jue asked.

Master Song stared intently at the painting in front of him, and nodded a little woodenly: "Stay, stay......"

Looking at Master Song's appearance, how can he stay, if anyone fights with him, he can fight with that person.

Luo Chanyi was tired, so he wanted to put down the painting, but as soon as he moved, he was directly picked up by Master Song.

He turned around and hung the painting on the wall, blocking the original masterpiece tightly.

He refused to take his eyes off the painting, only tilted his head slightly, and shouted out the window: "Fugui, go to Rou'er's room and say that I am looking for her." ”

Luo Chanyi suddenly remembered something and reminded: "I just saw Miss in the front garden." ”

Hearing this, Master Song finally took his eyes off the painting, looked at Luo Chanyi, and then looked at Fugui who was waiting for an order outside the window, paused, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and said seriously: "Sun Mian is here again?" ”

Fugui replied, "Sun Gongzi has just arrived. ”

Old Man Song frowned and hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Got it, you go down first." ”

He turned his head in dismay, and when his gaze fell back on the painting, his gloomy expression eased slightly.

It was another long and immersive period of viewing, and finally Master Song turned his head to look at Lu Jue, his eyes were sincere like a child studying for school: "This, how is this painting drawn?" ”

After a pause, he added: "I'm just too curious, if it's inconvenient for Childe to disclose, it doesn't matter." ”

Lu Jue didn't speak for a while, Luo Chanyi looked over strangely, but found that he was actually looking at himself, with a strange expression, his eyebrows twisted slightly, as if he was enduring something.

Luo Chanyi was looked at inexplicably, why did she look at her, she didn't paint it, and there was nothing that couldn't be said, just a paste.

"Excuse me." Lu Jue said suddenly, his voice was a little depressed, and he turned around and walked out of the study quickly.

Luo Chanyi was stunned for a moment, what is the situation? Lu Jue, are you polite?

"Master Song, don't mind, he may have something important, I'll go out and take a look." Luo Chanyi raised his legs and chased out.

Master Song was puzzled, so he also wanted to go out with him to have a look, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and carefully took down the painting on the wall, put it away carefully, and then went out boldly with confidence.

Luo Chanyi looked at Lu Jue in the distance and grabbed a family, and after saying something briefly, he walked quickly in one direction.

She followed for a while, Lu Jue turned around and saw her, and left a sentence: "Don't follow." With that, he slipped into a thatched hut with holes on all sides.

You don't have to think about it to know where he went, after all, people have three urgency.

Luo Chanyi turned around, randomly found a round stone under the shade of a tree to sit down and enjoy the shade, pinched a slender grass stem from the crack in the stone and put it in his mouth, put his elbow on his knee, and looked leisurely.

After a long time, Lu Jue walked back, his originally rosy lips were white at this time, the sweat droplets on his forehead were shining with crystal water, and the whole person was full of emptiness.

Luo Chanyi was a little surprised, took the grass in his mouth, and looked at him in a daze.

He stood outside the shade of the tree, looked at Luo Chanyi, and said, "You are picking laxatives?" ”

"What? Cathartic? She reacted and immediately stood up: "Don't you know what's wrong, your face was swollen like a pig's head before you drank the medicine, and you can't speak, this will actually speak without conscience!" ”

Suddenly, his brows furrowed again, he held his breath, and almost gritted his teeth and said, "The medicine must be wrong." ”

Before the words fell, he hurriedly ran back to the thatched house.

Looking at him like this, it really looks like he has taken something, as if there is nothing else but decoction.

Could it be that she has confused senna with wine goldenrod again?

To be honest, her medical skills are half-stricken, but in fact, she can't be blamed, after all, her father is an old half-sass, and it is common to catch the wrong medicine.

It's just pity for Lu Jue, who was originally unlucky, and her appearance inadvertently made him unlucky and added another one.

Master Song rushed over to learn about the situation, expressed deep sympathy, and said that he was already injured, and he had gastrointestinal discomfort, so he had to stay and raise for a few days.

Luo Chanyi saw that he was sincere, so he had to take it for the time being.

Master Song asked Luo Chanyi again about the relationship between the two.

Do you like gossip when you're older, but this time Luo Chanyi learned smartly, so in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, she had to lie: "I'm her sister." ”

"It turned out to be a brother and sister ......" When Master Song heard this, the kind smile on his lips was even stronger, and his eyes were slightly stunned, as if he had some new plans.