Heard the words of the girl in purple.

The young man in blue and the others present suddenly looked slightly confused.

"This, I'm afraid it's difficult! There are very few paintings he has made, and they are all in the hands of several great families in White Jade City! ”

The purple-clothed girl frowned slightly, and then quickly stretched: "You just said that Cao Xian is going to him to discuss painting?" ”

"Yes!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

“……”

……

Zhuang House.

"Sign it!"

Zhuang Feiwu picked up a volume of documents, put it in front of Gao Ruotong, and said calmly.

Gao Ruotong sat on the chair, swept her beautiful eyes, and saw the three types of "and leave the book" clearly on it, her willow eyebrows raised, and she said suspiciously: "Are you serious?" ”

Zhuang Feiwu said calmly: "For so many years, you and I have neither husband and wife love, nor husband and wife!" It's just because of a promise from the elders back then that I tortured you, but it didn't make me feel a little happy......

You've lost your freedom, and I've lost what I love!

This wrong relationship should not continue! ”

Gao Ruotong still had some disbelief in his eyes.

Zhuang Feiwu is a well-known filial son.

Even if he didn't like this marriage, he still honestly obeyed the family's orders.

is not like himself, at least he has resisted by escaping marriage.

So many years have passed.

She had already seen that Zhuang Feiwu had no courage to resist the family at all.

Even if you change the law to create a stain on yourself.

Rumors spread with men outside at every turn.

Let the dealer be extremely dissatisfied with himself.

But even so, she couldn't get out of the cage.

The cooperation between the two families, where will it stop because of this?

Gao Ruotong knew that her methods were child's play in the eyes of those high-level officials, not to mention that she was just creating some rumors.

Even if she did something out of the ordinary.

So what?

It's just that the next day, the Gao family lost a concubine who married out.

She didn't hold out much hope for a long time.

It was only when he saw the prince who was personable that day, like a pair of eyes that could see through her whole body and cut everything out of her heart, that he made such an almost crazy decision.

Let's be honest.

That day, when she sat there, she watched Wang Xiu's last stroke fall.

Her sweat had already drenched her body.

Feel ridiculous about your actions.

At the same time, there is a sense of relief.

The courage that had only existed in her youth rose in her heart, and she wanted to flee from here.

She's already preparing!

Even if it takes ten years, a hundred years to prepare!

his family!

his marriage!

……

However, change is happening so quickly.

Since Zhuang Feiwu went to Yuxuan Pavilion once, the whole person seemed to have changed as a person.

No more playing with her.

Instead, he was fascinated by a picture all day long.

Today, I took the initiative to take out the letter of reconciliation and let her sign it.

Does he know what he's doing?

"Of course I know what I'm doing?"

Zhuang Feiwu looked at Gao Ruotong's eyes, calm with surging courage: "This is my decision!" ”

Gao Ruotong was surprised: "You're not afraid that your grandfather will blame you?" ”

Zhuang Feiwu said word by word: "My grandfather...... It's just a painter, but he doesn't even fully understand the things of painting, so how can he understand the things between us? ”

The air suddenly fell silent.

Gao Ruotong's mouth opened slightly.

The towering chest rises and falls slightly, and the heart fluctuates.

No one in the whole dealer dared to say that Zhuang Mocheng was not.

Zhuang Feiwu's father didn't dare.

His grandson never dared!

The air around them suddenly became cold.

Gao Ruotong suddenly felt a little cold, subconsciously hugged his arms, and found that the hairs on his smooth and fair skin stood on end.

At some point, a figure appeared at the door.

He stood there coldly, like a piece of ice, and even the sun could not reach him.

"What did you say?"

Zhuang Mocheng looked at Zhuang Feiwu and said coldly: "Say what you just said, say it again!" ”

"Father, non-things don't mean that......" On the side, Zhuang Sixian's face was full of anxiety, and he still wanted to play a round.

Zhuang Feiwu did not shy away from it, and faced Zhuang Mocheng: "That's what I mean!" ”

Zhuang Mocheng was surprised that this grandson was countless times braver than usual, and the expression on his face was even more ugly: "You said that the old man doesn't understand anything? Don't know how to draw, don't understand people? ”

Zhuang Feiwu nodded: "Yes!" Just like you never saw that my grandson and I are also geniuses in painting, and I have a blue posture! ”

Everyone was speechless.

Dao Dao's incredible gaze converged on Zhuang Feiwu.

I thought, why do you dare to say that?

In front of you is a piece of heaven in the wilderness!

You said in front of him that you drew a Dow Wizard and were going to be blue?

What's more, your qualifications are not in the forefront of the young generation of dealers.

If it weren't for the bloodline, Zhuang Lao's own grandson, the good thing of marrying the daughter of the Gao family back then would not have happened to you at all.

Zhuang Mocheng didn't look at him again, and said lightly: "Where has the young master been recently, and who have you met?" ”

This sentence is naturally not a question of Zhuang Feiwu.

A response voice came from an unknown direction: "Yuxuan Pavilion, I have met that Wang Yitian!" ”

"What a Wang Yitian!"

Zhuang Mocheng snorted coldly: "I actually calculated it on my banker's head!" ”

A trace of eagerness appeared in Zhuang Feiwu's eyes: "This matter has nothing to do with Brother Wang, I figured it out myself, everything is my idea!" ”

Zhuang Mocheng saw his attitude, and made it even more clear that his unsuccessful grandson was bewitched by Wang Yitian.

Immediately waved his sleeves and said angrily: "Prepare the car, go to Yuxuan Pavilion!" The old man wants to see what means he has. ”

……

Inside the Jade Pavilion

Behind an elegant screen.

The surrounding area has long been arranged with a high-grade soundproof magic circle, so it is extremely quiet, and the noise of the outside world cannot be transmitted at all.

"I knew that Cao's seniors were coming, and the juniors specially prepared a painting, and invited the seniors to taste one or two ......" Wang Xiu pushed over a cup of spiritual tea and said with a smile.

"Oh? Is it? That old man should take a good look! Cao Xiu laughed and said.

The voice fell.

Wang Xiu raised his hand and waved lightly.

An extremely peculiar picture scroll appeared in front of Cao Xiu's eyes.

In that painting, there are no clear landscapes and figures.

With only lines entwined together, the whole painting looks like a huge whirlpool, with countless small whirlpools in it, and nothing concrete can be seen at all.

If you are an ordinary person here, you will only think that this is like a child's graffiti.

But Cao Xiu's gaze was instantly caught.

Staring at the painting.

His mind seemed to be pulled by every line in the scroll, and the blood on his body also worked, and a little cloudiness appeared in his eyes, as if he had entered a dream.

He stood there.

The breath of the whole body was gone, as if it had become a godless corpse.

Nie Linglan came in to add tea, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "Senior Cao, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Xiu was calm and calm, and drank tea calmly: "It's okay, he's appreciating the paintings!" ”

Nie Linglan's gaze fell on the scroll, and her brows furrowed: "Childe, what are you painting?" Why can't you understand it at all? ”

Wang Xiu smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and said, "This painting is called Starry Sky!" ”

(End of chapter)