Seeing Fu Ti's confused look, Xu Qingchen smiled and gloated, "You wouldn't ask this kind of question before." ”

Who could get him to ask such a question?

Xu Qingchen thought about it, and almost immediately thought of a woman, a woman who was a little too delicate.

It's not a shame to be in the hands of that kind of woman.

Seeing that Fu Ti really turned around, waiting for his answer, Xu Qingchen's eyes narrowed, and the bad water in his heart couldn't help but hold it out.

"Isn't it easy to like someone?"

"How?"

"You go out and ask what kind of people people like." Xu Qingchen raised his eyebrows and came up with a bad idea.

"Nine times out of ten, they will tell you that they like beautiful, gentle, empathetic, virtuous and hard-working, you just need to let the other party do what is required?"

"Does it really work?"

"It's definitely going to work!"

Xu Qingchen patted his chest and packed the ticket.

I laughed secretly in my heart.

According to this method, whether he can fall in love with Shen Jiaojiao, Xu Qingchen is not sure.

But Shen Jiaojiao will definitely not fall in love with Fu Ti.

That woman is very arrogant, and at first glance she is a character who eats soft and does not eat hard, and it is completely self-defeating to make such a request to her!

……

Shourentang.

While treating the patient, Shen Jiaojiao glanced at Qiao Keer's painting and opened her mouth to point.

"It's beautiful, but there are too many skills, and if you put all your mind to skills, then your feelings will be covered by skills."

Qiao Keer glanced at her painting and bit her lip in annoyance.

Indeed, no matter how she paints or imitates, she can never imitate the feeling of Shen Jiaojiao's painting.

Is this the crushing of talent?

Qiao Ke'er was unwilling, she was the granddaughter of Bai Moting, how could she not have talent in painting!

There must be somewhere where there is no enlightenment.

Definitely!

Feeling Qiao Ke'er's impatience, Shen Jiaojiao nodded, "You can draw what you care about, what you urgently need to express." ”

"Think about it, what do you hate the most, what do you love the most, what do you desire the most?"

"Draw what you want to express, it will be easier to find the feeling."

What you hate the most, what you love the most, what you crave the most?

Thinking about Shen Jiaojiao's words, Qiao Ke'er sat back to the side.

The thing you hate the most?

She thought that the person she hated the most would be Shen Jiaojiao.

But when Shen Jiaojiao said this, the first figure that flashed into her mind was not her.

But...... Her grandfather.

White Frost couldn't believe it, how could she hate her grandfather?

The one she admires the most is her grandfather.

But although she tried her best to deny her thoughts, when she picked up the pen, the old figure still came to mind.

She tentatively dropped, and then, her fingers stopped following her commands.

The brush and ink are like a river flowing, out of control, the more you paint, the more you forget yourself, the more you paint, the more you are dripping.

In the painting, she confronts her own heart.

She just hates!

She just hates her grandfather!

She still remembers how good her grandfather was to her when she was a child.

He taught her to read and write, let her ride on his neck and mess around, the priceless calligraphy and painting, no one else dared to move, but it was just a thing in her hands.

But I don't know when, he gradually became cold to him, and he didn't even want to look at her.

It's like a different person.

The loving grandfather in the past seemed to be just her dream.

She is not reconciled!

In this case, he might as well be like Bai Yueqiu from the beginning, don't give her hope, don't be nice to her.

It's really ...... to be nice to her and take it back by yourself It's so nasty!

She must be the best painter and make him regret it!

The granddaughter he doesn't like will become the first painter in Daqing!

At that time, no matter how much he apologizes and admits his mistakes, even if he cries and begs to become the grandfather of the first painter, she will not forgive him!

She wants to take revenge in the most vicious and ruthless language, so that he can spend the rest of his life in repentance!

After a painting was finished, the hoarfrost immediately lost its strength, his fingers went soft, and the brush fell to the ground.

Hearing the crisp sound of the brush falling, Shen Jiaojiao got up and walked over to take a look, a little surprised, "Who is he?" ”

She didn't expect that such a young girl as Baishuang would have such complex emotions of love and hate for an old man.

"My grandfather." Baishuang was quiet for a while, and finally eased up, looking at Shen Jiaojiao with some expectation, "How is it?" ”

"See for yourself." Shen Jiaojiao didn't make much comments, she believed that as long as Bai Shuang took a serious look at this painting, she would understand the subtlety.

Hearing Shen Jiaojiao's words, Baishuang took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to look down.

At a glance, he was plunged into ecstasy and shock.

Did she draw it?

How can it be?

was stunned, and Shen Jiaojiao's voice floated in his ears again, "Remember the feeling you felt when you painted this painting." ”

"Hmm!"

White Frost immediately nodded, sat down to look at his painting, and reminisced about the feeling he had just painted.

Gradually, it seems that I have really found some way......

Looking at Bai Shuang's happy appearance, Shen Jiaojiao actually felt a little envious.

She has a goal, a lot of time to squander, but she can ...... herself

Shen Jiaojiao sighed secretly, the poison Xingmen did not reply for a long time, the poison on her body was even more powerful than the original attack, I am afraid that her life will not be long.

Although she was unwilling, she tried all the methods she could try, and since she couldn't do anything, so be it.

The last days are good to be over.

Just thinking about it, Qiao Ke'er's somewhat excited voice came from his ears, "Really, big brother, you are also from Kaiyang?" ”

"I am, girl, you are also Kaiyang?"

Qiao Ke'er nodded hurriedly, "Well, is the house okay, is the water receding?" ”

"Well, don't mention it." Saying this, the eldest brother sighed.

Seeing him like this, Shen Jiaojiao was also a little curious, "What's wrong?" Didn't Prime Minister Song pass? ”

"Hey, don't mention it, it's easy for the water to recede and the plague again."

"All the local pharmacies are blistered, there is no medicine, there is no doctor, and the Jade Emperor is useless."

"The plague?" Hearing the word plague, Qiao Ke'er chuckled in her heart.

I couldn't help but rejoice in my heart that I was really blessed and escaped.

When the onlookers heard the word plague, they couldn't help but take a step back, and their eyes looked at the man with some vigilance.

"Young man, you don't get the plague, do you?"

The man hurriedly waved his hand, "No, those who have the plague have been driven to Yizhuang, and if I get the plague, I won't be able to enter Kyoto." ”

Hearing that his words were reasonable, everyone felt a little more relieved.

But there were also some who were particularly cautious, and still reminded Qiao Ke'er, "Girl, you give her a good pulse, don't really bring the plague to Kyoto." ”

"That's it, knowing that there is a plague in Kaiyang, why do you still go to Kyoto?"

"Why are you so selfish? I don't think about the people of Kyoto at all. ”