Chapter 297: Mysterious Painting Shop (1)
The moonlight shines on the portrait of a woman looking for someone in Sufu, beautiful, but mysterious.
"Is it a portrait of your beautiful Su Peipei? If it was really painted by you, then it is really good, I have seen what my master painted, and if he painted such a portrait, it would not be as good as you. Seeing these seemingly beautiful things, Zhao Yuyan's childishness became more and more up.
The painter had a hint of regret on his face: "It's a pity that I can't paint my own works well now, so I can only do something around money." β
Zhao Yuyan: "This portrait is different from what I have seen before, the painting is so beautiful, and the paint is used so much, I remember that I used to go to the street with my brother once in a while, and the portraits I saw were just black and white letters, black linemen. β
"Little girl, your age doesn't match your appearance, right?" The painter seemed to see some mystery: "You are in a state of speaking, but you are only fourteen or fifteen years old, but your appearance is eighteen or nineteen years old, I don't know ......"
Zhao Yuyan was afraid that her secret would be discovered, so she hurriedly pretended to be deep and said: "I just remembered my master, and his painting skills are comparable to yours." β
"Is that really the case?" This painter seems to be smarter than ordinary people, and unlike Ning Xian, who was carried away by Zhao Yuyan's feelings, he is very calm.
"By the way, it's so late, you're walking around the street alone, aren't you afraid of encountering wicked people and devils?"
Zhao Yuyan looked around and replied with a smile: "Now on the street, I'm afraid there are only the two of us." β
"Huh...... You're right, it's just that it's so late, why don't you go home. β
The painter's questions were asked one after another, and Zhao Yuyan was afraid that his secret would be discovered by him, so he pretended to be displeased: "I'm bored, I want to go out for a walk, what do you have to do." β
She hurriedly turned around to leave, but without thinking about it, the painter put a hand on her shoulder and asked her to turn back.
"I'm making portraits of big families, if you can trust me, go to my studio for a while, I think you must be lost. Painter: "I opened the Jade Pavilion studio not far away, but now there is a shortage of soldiers, so I can only do it around the requirements of large families." The front face is a calligraphy and painting shop, which also sells some calligraphy and painting. β
Zhao Yuyan was skeptical and said, "I don't need it, thank you for your kindness." β
The cold wind suddenly blew, and she shivered.
"It's up to you whether you go or not, I said it, I'm a reliable person. The painter turned to leave.
"Wait...... I'll go, if you're not a thief. β
Zhao Yuyan followed behind his steps, this person's steps were unhurried, and he estimated that his temper was the same.
In a blink of an eye, at the bend near the alley, there is the studio. The door face is a calligraphy and painting shop as he said, he opened the door and invited her in, there was a little light inside, looking around at the calligraphy and paintings, it seemed that the owner of this room was of extraordinary taste.
"There are famous calligraphy and paintings, and there are also some fakes, and some people can't afford to buy famous calligraphy and paintings, so they want me to make some imitations and hang them to fill the faΓ§ade. The painter said as he tidied up the things on the sofa and freed up his own sofa: "You can go upstairs and sleep in my bedroom, and I will spend the night on this sofa, and I will send you home tomorrow, when the morning dawns." β
Zhao Yuyan deliberately asked: "You don't know me either, so you dare to let me come to your painting shop, aren't you afraid that I will be a thief?"
"If you were a thief, you wouldn't get lost in the streets. β
He was so smart, Zhao Yuyan smiled.
"I was wronged by the police station and regarded as a female thief, I just escaped from the police station, in fact, I am Ning Xian's second wife. β
Seeing that the painter had his back to him, he hurriedly cleaned up the sofa. She said it again.
"Aren't you afraid?"
He turned to look at Zhao Yuyan: "What's so terrible, the people I have taken in are much more terrible than you." β
"Sir, you are not a mortal. β
He smiled lightly and admonished, "Rest, don't open that little door inside, I have an old man under house arrest inside." Likes to drink and curse, you'd better not go near him. β
Hidden mountains in the suburbs.
In the fog of the moonlit night, it seems more and more mysterious.
Su Peipei was so frightened because of the presence of rats in the room that she hurriedly knocked on the door of Master Zhu's room: "Uncle open the door, save me!"
Zhu Lao pushed away his aunt's wife, got up, got dressed, and went to open the door: "What's the matter...... If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, who wants to hurt you. β
"Uncle, there are rats in my room, I have been driving with a broom for half an hour, I don't go out, I can't close my eyes all night. Su Peipe said with tears and trembling branches.
She is the daughter of a large family, where has she been wronged like this, these things are rare for her. She has some regrets now, but now she can't meet her fiancΓ© Xiao Bai, after all, she has this relationship with Xiao Bai's subordinate Zhu An. Now I can only ask for more blessings.
Zhu Lao's aunt heard the sound at the door, got up from the bed angrily, put on her coat and walked over: "You let our master, a kung fu master, help you catch the mice, what kind of system, you will stay overnight in the middle of the night." β
"I've been afraid of rats since I was a child, please...... Please come and have a look. Supepe said in an almost pleading voice.
"Alright, you can rest here by yourself, and I'll come back when I go and see." Master Zhu glanced back at his aunt, and she returned to bed with a displeased look.
Master Zhu picked up a thick stick and walked towards Su Peipei's room.
The small chandelier in the room was still shaking, and it was estimated that she had just thrown something and touched the lamp. The ground was a mess, the benches were overturned, and fruit was spilled on the ground.
If this Miss Su lives with me for a long time, how can I afford to entertain her? While searching for the whereabouts of the mouse, Master Zhu secretly thought that he had to think of a way to let her and Zhu An get married as soon as possible and move out as soon as possible. But after all, this woman has a marriage contract with Xiao Bai, and this matter is really tricky.
"I've walked around this house twice, and I haven't seen any mice, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll escape, Miss Su, you should rest early." Zhu Lao touched his big bald head, and straightened his few beards, a little angry. was stirred up by Su Peipei, and his dream of this night was gone. It seems that the young lady of this big family is really difficult to serve.
"By the way, Miss Su, has Zhu An made up his mind to marry you?" Su Peipei sent him to the door, and he asked.
"At that time, the two of us fled in a hurry, and there was no marriage contract. β