Shen Qingluan didn't raise her eyelids, "A bowl of tea has brought Aunt Du to her senses, and it seems that she can be saved." ”

Du Mianmian was so angry that his chest rose and fell for a while, but he still endured it and didn't break out, and struggled to pull out a smile, "Mrs. Xie's teachings, please ask Mrs. to explain my doubts." ”

The corners of Shen Qingluan's mouth hooked up, exuding an astonishing momentum and arrogance that made people embarrassed.

"Uncle, are you satisfied with the Sister Wen Niang I painted?"

Satisfied? Du Mianmian shouted frantically in his mind.

How can the uncle be satisfied!

The uncle's heart is all about his sister's face, and this painting only has a back that no one can recognize, why is it a sister?

With such a painting, the uncle will be satisfied with the ghost!

Du Mianmian looked at Jun Hongbai expectantly, expecting him to refute and scold Shen Qingluan angrily, and then ask her to make a painting for herself again!

She looked at the faceless but still beautiful and vivid woman on the paper, and her heart couldn't help but fantasize longingly.

If such brushstrokes could draw themselves on paper......

Although Shen Qingluan hates it, this talent is impeccable.

Du Mianmian felt a trace of emptiness in her heart, but she quickly overshadowed her.

What about being talented? As long as it can be used by her, it is her talent.

is like the shopkeeper and the guy in the shop, no matter how much money can be made and can do business, they can only be driven by the Du family.

She stared at Jun Hongbai's mouth tightly, waiting for him to say something dissatisfied, waiting for Shen Qingluan to bow his head and admit defeat when he heard the words.

"This painting ......"

Jun Hongbai's eyes were stunned, "The painting is excellent." ”

What?

Du Mianmian almost screamed.

How could the uncle think that such a faceless painting was excellent?

"Uncle, Shen ...... Madame, she didn't even paint her sister's face! ”

Du Mianmian tried to arouse Jun Hongbai's anger.

Jun Hongbai turned a deaf ear, and only took two heavy steps in front of the scroll.

"The first time I met Wen Niang, she was like this."

No one knows that it is not so much that he loves Du Wenniang's delicate appearance, but that he is deeply addicted to the first time they met, Du Wenniang's wonderful dancing, and the glimpse of her face.

Those were his most energetic years.

He is also the grandson of the Hou Mansion, his grandfather is an old marquis in the capital, and he is young and talented, who does not call him a pillar of the country.

It was at this time that Du Wenniang crashed into his eyes.

She is beautiful, delicate, and steadfast.

And he claims to be the hero in the picture book, and he is willing to be the most upright man in the world for her.

He knelt in front of his grandfather and promised to give Du Wenniang a reliance, and Du Wenniang's adoring and dependent eyes made him think that he was Wen Niang's whole world.

Many times, even he doesn't understand whether he misses Du Wenniang more, or Jun Hongbai, who makes everyone in the capital praise, miss more.

Those youthful and frivolous years blurred inch by inch as his bent spine was bent, leaving only a glimpse of the first sight.

On this scroll, it is the same glimpse.

"Thank you, ma'am."

He looked complicated and bowed his hand to Shen Qingluan.

Shen Qingluan was able to paint this scene vividly and vividly, thinking that it was because he was extremely attentive to him.

What kind of mind did she use to draw the appearance of Wen Niang one by one?

Is she loved, melancholy, sour, or, hate?

Jun Hongbai stared at her deeply, "I owe my wife a favor for this matter." ”

Shen Qingluan chuckled noncommittally, did not answer, and turned to look at Du Mianmian, "Aunt Du thinks that the woman in this painting is not like your sister?" ”

Du Mianmian was speechless.

Like, of course like.

There are people in the world who are so weird, just by a piece of clothing, a back can draw the demeanor of a woman who has never met.

It's the likeness that makes her unbearable.

Shen Qingluan obviously didn't need her face, but he forced her to dance for an afternoon!

She jumped so hard that both legs stiffened, and in the end she didn't get anything.

How willing she was!

If she follows her temperament, she will definitely tear this painting to shreds, and then humiliate and beat Shen Qingluan fiercely to relieve the hatred in her heart.

But just think about it.

The fact is that she clenched her teeth and held back the resentment in her heart, "Like, very similar." ”

Shen Qingluan admired the humiliation and resentment on her face, only in this way could she eliminate some of the pain of her regrettable death in her previous life.

"In that case, that's all there is to the painting."

Du Mianmian endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold back: "Since Madame is confident, why do you want me to dance and paint?" ”

Shen Qingluan covered her lips with a fan and chuckled: "Didn't you take the initiative to recommend yourself to dance to find inspiration for me?" ”

Du Mianmian's face was unconvinced.

The next moment, Shen Qingluan's face turned cold, "I want to see Aunt Du dance, can't I?" ”

Du Mianmian's face suddenly overturned the color palette, red, orange, red and green, constantly changing.

Shen Qingluan's mouth, how could he say such cold words?

What does she want to see? May I?

Bah! What kind of thing is she, Shen Qingluan, who dares to show her dancing by herself?

It's just a talking clay statue in this house, and he dares to pose as the housewife!

Du Mianmian couldn't rush up and grab the flowers, Shen Qingluan's gorgeous and noble face, but he was restrained by the only remaining reason.

Good, good, good!

Furious, Du Mianmian actually pulled out a smile, "Madame wants to see the concubine dance, and the concubine is naturally willing." Don't say that it is dancing for the lady, as long as the lady needs it, the concubine is willing to serve the lady well, go to the soup and go to the fire, and she will not give up. ”

She married into the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, originally she just wanted to find a place to live, if Shen Qingluan didn't stand in her way, she would only treat Shen Qingluan as a dead person.

But now, Shen Qingluan provoked her again and again, so don't blame her for being ruthless.

Love to watch dancing, don't you?

When Shen Qingluan died, he set up a stage at her grave, so that she could sing for three days and three nights, so that she would be lively on the way to reincarnation, and she would never be alone!

Shen Qingluan raised his eyes to look at her gritted teeth, and suddenly frowned:

"Aunt Du, didn't she dance and break her brain? What do I want you to serve? You can't pour tea and water, and you haven't touched the grinding paper. ”

She threw up her sleeves and sat back on the chair: "You are the uncle's concubine, you only need to serve the uncle in the future, and don't come to my eyes at any other time except to ask for peace."

I'm already exhausted in raising two stupid juniors, and I don't have the heart to train you again. ”

"You-"

"Alright." Jun Hongbai stepped forward to stop Du Mianmian, who was so angry that his chest was about to burst, "Madame is straightforward and fast-talking, but her character is noble and flawless.

Since she said so, you should not come to Hanguang Temple to walk around in the future. ”

Du Mianmian only felt a basin of cold water splashing on his head, and he was so embarrassed that the whites of his eyes rolled over.

"Mianmian, what's wrong with you?"

Jun Hongbai hugged her crumbling body, "Go and ask the doctor to come over." ”

"No, you don't have to!"

Du Mianmian regained her senses, "I'm just too hot and a little shaky." ”

Her face quickly calmed down, but she suddenly felt a sharp gaze lock on her with a sense of oppression.

Turning his head, he met Shen Qingluan's meaningful gaze.

Du Mianmian felt a creepy fear in her heart.

She suddenly broke away from Jun Hongbai's embrace, "Uncle, the concubine suddenly remembered that there was something else in the courtyard, and wanted to say goodbye first." ”

Jun Hong's white and light brown eyes were full of worry, "Okay, you go back and rest." ”

When her footsteps disappeared in a hurry, Jun Hongbai turned around and looked at Shen Qingluan, who was leisurely and comfortable, and said euphemistically:

"Mianmian's knowledge and upbringing are not as good as you, but in the end, she is just an ignorant girl's family, please bear with me."

Shen Qingluan glanced at him from the gap in the tea lid, and suddenly put the teacup down on the table.

With a crisp bumping sound, Jun Hong's white heart was instantly raised.

He pursed his lips and slowly retreated, "Naturally, this inner house is still in charge of the lady, I just proposed." ”

"Got it." Shen Qingluan nodded slowly.

"Uncle cares about Aunt Du, so let's go and have a look. I am indeed straightforward and fast-talking, it is better that the uncle will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

Jun Hongbai was choked with a breath stuck in his throat and couldn't get out for a long time.

I had the heart to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but I swallowed them all in front of Shen Qingluan's indifferent side face.

He clenched his fists and stared deeply at Shen Qingluan for a moment, and finally brushed his sleeves away.

There was silence in the room for a while, but Shen Qingluan's brows slowly tightened, and his mind was full of Du Mianmian's panicked appearance when he heard that Jun Hongbai was going to ask for a doctor.

Although there is no direct connection, she inexplicably remembered her previous life, Du Mianmian entered with the gift of a flat wife, but she was pregnant after a month, and slapped her in the face of the housemother who had nothing to do.

Although there are many messages inside and outside the house, many people are waiting to see how she responds.

However, no one believed that she had no ill will towards the child in Du Mianmian's womb.

Children are the continuation of life, the continuation of the world, and the embodiment of hope.

How could she hate, dislike a child who never appeared?

But no one wants to believe her thoughts.

The Jun family guarded her like a tiger, and Du Mianmian arrogantly said that she didn't want to see Shen Qingluan, and asked Shen Qingluan to take a detour when she saw her.

It's ridiculous, it's said that it's a flat wife, but it's just a concubine with a good name, is there any wife in the world who takes the initiative to avoid the concubine?

But Du Mianmian cried out in pain when she saw Shen Qingluan, and the Jun family always stood on her side and scolded Shen Qingluan harshly.

is obviously separated from the world, but the resentful and harsh faces are really as if they appeared only a moment ago.

Shen Qingluan closed his eyes and slowly searched in his memory.

The passage of time slowly freezes on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Du Mianmian took the initiative to serve tea to her, but after she took the teacup, she covered her stomach and shouted for help.

She still remembered that Du Mianmian was wearing a cyan eight-piece peony skirt, but it was covered with a large amount of blood.

Everyone pushed Du Mianmian's miscarriage on her, and she couldn't argue.

Afterwards, she couldn't figure it out anyway, Du Mianmian's fetal appearance has always been stable, why did she suddenly fall into the fetus?

Until the ......

Du Mianmian was arrogant, and when she was blown by the wind, she was about to cry and say that she was cold.

Today, she was so angry that she was about to faint, but instead of making a big fuss, she prevented Jun Hongbai from asking for a doctor?

Too unusual.

Unusual, which may mean that there is an incredible truth behind it.

What will it be?

Shen Qingluan tried to explore more details that she had overlooked.

"Shen Qingluan."

Jun Yuan's shy voice sounded, "Thank you for painting my mother." ”

Bang Bang –

The clue that was about to be caught in my mind was cut off like this.