Bian Xin raised his hand and nodded like a good student: "Mmmm, I will definitely cooperate with the Fenglin monk to complete the masterpiece!"

When Dongfang Lingluo went out, she followed him and sent him out: "Why did you suddenly invite someone to paint a portrait of me?"

Dongfang Lingluo said: "Not suddenly! I have long had this idea, but I don't want to find a male painter, and I don't want to find an ordinary skill, think about it, only Fenglin is the best candidate, but Fenglin has been in seclusion for many years, and it is not easy to find her, so it has been delayed until now." ”

Bian Xin said: "I just want to ask you, why did you spend so much effort to ask someone to paint me a portrait?"

Dongfang Lingluo said: "I don't want to draw you while you are young and beautiful! Otherwise, when you are old in a few years, I will never see you this bad, young strange appearance, and I will regret it." ”

Bian Xin snorted: "There are so many young and beautiful women in your house, have you invited someone to paint a portrait?"

Dongfang Lingluo: "There are only a few, but the painters invited are not as high as this Fenglin monk." ”

Bian Xin thought for a while and clapped his hands: "Then I'm really lucky! I am indeed the most beautiful and charming time in my life, I want to keep this portrait and pass it on to future generations as a treasure, so that they can see how my ancestor has fallen into the country and the city, hehe!"

Her smug and complacent appearance is really cute! Dongfang Lingluo smiled silently, touched her head lovingly, and strode out.

What she said was his thoughts! He wanted to keep a perfect record of her present appearance, and pass it on from generation to generation as his precious collection, but he would never tell her such thoughts.

Bian Xin beckoned to him: "88." ”

Then he happily ran back to the room and said excitedly to the Maple Forest Layman: "Master, Master, what do you think I pose, oh, what posture do I mean is better? Do you want to put on makeup? Do you want to dress up?"

Monk Fenglin smiled: "Madame doesn't have to bother so much, just dress up normally and pose the most comfortable." Madame is already very beautiful, natural carving is the best, no need to use superfluous whitewashing. ”

Bian Xin gave her a thumbs up: "Sure enough, he is a master, with vision and insight! Then I will change a few clothes that I usually wear to show you, which one you think is the most artistic, just wear that ......"

At that moment, she took out a few of her favorite dresses and wore them one by one to the layman, and had a lot of fun.

In order to understand her inner life and capture her charm, the Maple Forest monk has been living with her, observing her almost every step of the way.

For the first ten days, the Maple Grove monk followed her like an invisible person, observing her, barely speaking, interfering in her life, and never lifting the pen, but from the eleventh day, she began to lift the pen and keep drawing drafts on each piece of drawing paper, and after four days, she drew hundreds of drafts, piled up in thick stacks.

On the fifteenth day, the monk of Fenglin put pen to paper, and it only took three hours to complete the official work.

When Bian Xin saw her finished work, she was so amazed that she couldn't take her eyes off it for a long time: the woman in this portrait is really her!

At first glance, I just think that the woman in this painting is very beautiful, and I don't think it is radiant, but after looking at it twice, the more I look at it, the more flavorful it becomes!

Inferior, uneasy, dangerous, and discrediting? Bian Xin looked at himself in the painting, a little shocked, a little bitter, this old lady, even this can see this, no one has ever used these words to describe her and describe her......

Seeing her reaction, the Maple Forest monk smiled slightly, and without saying hello, he quietly carried the painting box on his back and left.

Bian Xin was so immersed in the portrait that he didn't notice that the layman had left.

This painting is forcing her to face her dark side! Although others can't see it, she knows that she knows that there is criminal blood flowing in her body, and there are dangerous, unstable, and destructive factors! Because of this deeply hidden darkness, she does not dare to have a heart to anyone, she does not dare to give herself to anyone, and she does not dare to accept anyone's life!

"It's wonderful, it's both physical and spiritual, lifelike...... "The voice of admiration came from behind.

She was startled, and when she turned around, Dongfang Lingluo had returned to the house at some point, standing behind her with her hands behind her back, also admiring and staring at the painting.

"When did you get here?" she asked.

Dongfang Lingluo strode forward, picked up the scroll, and said, "Such a precious painting, you must collect it well, and I will send it for framing." ”

Bian Xin hurriedly said: "Hey, I haven't seen enough-"

Dongfang Lingluo held the scroll high and didn't let her touch it: "How can you see enough of such a wonderful painting in one go?" Of course, you have to taste it slowly!"

Bian Xin's face was black: "After you frame it, you won't hide it and not let me see it, right?"

Dongfang Lingluo smiled: "Then it depends on your watch!"

Bian Xin: "......"

How does he act like a parent disciplining his children?

Dongfang Lingluo said casually: "You said that you were snubbed without a name or share, right? So, in order to save face, I am going to hold a grand wedding for you next month, and I will definitely not let people underestimate you again! After the wedding, you must obediently stay at home and teach your husband and children, and you are not allowed to make any more trouble......

"Wait—" Bian Xin jumped up, "What kind of wedding? I haven't heard of it!"

Dongfang Lingluo said: "Of course it's my wedding with you! Didn't you say before that you weren't the real Miss Bian, and when you entered the door, you were silent, couldn't it be that Ming Media was marrying? Since you care about this so much, I will fulfill your wish and hold a beautiful wedding for you, so that you can marry in and become a righteous Mrs. Dongfang......

Bian Xin was anxious: "Hey, hey, I don't care about this!

Dongfang Lingluo's face was not very good-looking, and his tone became cold: "What, do you want to refuse this wedding?"

He had an expression of "You dare to refuse my rare kindness and gifts?" Bian Xin caught the coldness in his eyes, quickly retracted the rebuttal that he almost blurted out, rolled his eyes, and said, "How can I be willing to refuse? However, even if you give me a beautiful wedding, I still feel uncomfortable! Because you have so many women, I am just one of your women, and I still feel uncomfortable when I think of this......

Dongfang Lingluo snorted: "I've done this, what else do you want?"

Bian Xin pretended to think about it seriously, and pretended to be serious: "If you are willing to make me your only woman, I will make you my only man!"

Dongfang Lingluo lowered his face again, and seemed to be very displeased: "You are a woman, you are a little more special than other women, and you have so many requirements! What do you dare to say to make me your only man? Do you still want to find other men?"

Bian Xin smiled dryly: "Men are born to like the new and hate the old, although you spoil me now, it definitely doesn't mean that you will spoil me for the rest of my life, right? When I fall out of favor, of course I have to find a way for myself, right? I don't want to be like those women you left in the back garden, to fend for themselves, and no one will know when you get old and die! So, if you really want to keep me, oh, I mean keep my heart, then you have to be devoted to me! Otherwise, let's just play like this, and if one of us gets tired of playing, we will break ......."

"If you're tired of playing, you'll be divided?" Dongfang Lingluo suddenly grabbed her collar and said fiercely, "You still want to divide me if you're tired of playing? If you're tired, I'm tired of it! You don't have the right to play and get tired!"

Bian Xin snorted coldly in his heart, and looked at him without fear: "I'm not the woman you left in the back garden! If I were one of those women, would you still be so attentive to me? Or do you want to train me to be that kind of woman?"

After confronting each other for a while, Dongfang Lingluo gritted his teeth: "I've done everything, what else do you want?"

She is indeed a little more special than other women, and besides, there is nothing particularly good!

Bian Xin snorted: "If you divorce other women and keep only one of me, I will obediently follow you for the rest of my life!"

She bet he would never say yes! So, she would never be with him for the rest of her life -- she would never marry any man!

She doesn't even believe in the gods, so how can she believe in men? In this life, she just needs to rely on herself and believe in herself! Men are just gifts given to her by God!

Dongfang Lingluo stared at her: "What you want, that's all?"

"That's it?" Bian Xin scoffed, "yes, can you do that?"

Can men in ancient times do this? Oh, not only in ancient times, but also in this world, no matter ancient or modern, Chinese and foreign, how many people can do it? Dongfang Lingluo will be the kind of legendary "one heart and one body" man?

Dongfang Lingluo snorted and threw it at her: "Take a break, it's useless to keep it at home anyway, and it's not a bad thing to let it out!"

"......" Bian Xin's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he said after a while, "You won't tell you the truth, will you?"

Dongfang Lingluo said: "Most of the concubines can be divorced immediately, but those who have already given birth to an heir for the Dongfang family and are marrying Ming Media without fault can't just take a break, otherwise, not only me, but the entire Dongfang family will be despised and ridiculed!"