Chapter 63: The Dream Lover (Part I)
I fumbled for a while, and suddenly it occurred to me that I had complicated the problem by going through so many complex passwords before? So I tried to crack it with the simplest combination of letters and numbers, and it really got me.
WHEN I TYPED "JINGJING", THE COMPUTER WENT TO THE "MY PRINCESS" FOLDER. Li Xuanyang stored a lot of pictures in it, and as soon as I opened these pictures, my eyes could no longer take my eyes off the computer screen.
Surprisingly, the folder was not Xuan Yue's photo. Inside are hand-painted pictures of beauties in ancient costumes, each of which is very vivid, as if the beauties in the painting have a soul. They came from two different dynasties – the Tang and Qing dynasties. But they all have the same characteristic, that is, these portraits only paint the back of a woman.
The woman in Tang costume, dressed in a costume, although she is just a back, she still looks graceful and luxurious, and her bearing is extraordinary. The woman in the clear dress is dressed as a maid, but she still can't hide her innate noble temperament, which makes her covered with a layer of mystery.
For some reason, since seeing these pictures, my eyes have never taken my eyes off the computer screen. The women in these paintings have different forms and different ministries of service, but I feel that they are the same person. But how is this possible? They are in different dynasties! Could it be that she crossed over from the Tang Dynasty? Or did you travel from the Qing Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty? I was fascinated by these images and felt that the woman in the painting had a familiar aura that beckoned to me. Why do I feel this way? Could it be that these pictures are hidden mysteries?
"What are you looking at, so engrossed?" The cold voice seemed to float from the void, pulling me back from the fugue of time and space to the real world.
When I came back to my senses, I felt a cool air rise from the soles of my feet and rush to my head. Li Xuanyang looked at me coldly and expressionlessly, and two sharp gazes shot directly into my heart, as if to see me thoroughly.
I thought of a number of reasons that I immediately rejected before I decided to tell the truth: "I'm looking at the pictures on your computer." Well, that's it. "I tried to hide my nervousness and pretended to be calm.
I didn't expect that I didn't have as much luck as last time, and I bet on the wrong one this time. Li Xuanyang's eyes stayed on the computer screen for a moment, and then he was furious and roared, "Who told you to watch it?" Whose permission did you go? "His face was almost attached to mine, and I could clearly see his bruised tendons.
Ay! What a curiosity kills cats! It seems that the picture in "My Princess" should be a privacy that Li Xuanyang tried his best to hide, but he didn't want to be accidentally discovered by me, and I saw it without his consent, even if I didn't die in his hands this time, I would at least have to peel off my skin.
No, I can't sit back and wait to be punished by Li Xuanyang. Since Li Xuanyang attaches so much importance to those paintings, I will do what I want. I remained calm: "No one is allowed to do so. I also know it's wrong to look through your computer without permission, but I'm out of control. The people in the painting are dressed in different costumes, but I guess they must be the same person. I couldn't see her face, but the faint sadness and loneliness in her nobility, that unique temperament deeply attracted me, so that I unconsciously approached the computer to see her face.