Honglou, I became Jia Lian?Fortunately, there is a system!

Chapter 230 Jia Min's portrait!
Shenjing City, Beicheng District, in a dilapidated house deep in a dark alley, a naked white-haired, ugly ghost about ten feet tall was fixed in the house out of thin air.

Like a mosquito trapped in amber, it is lifelike and eye-catching, which makes people marvel at the magic of creation.

There really are such things as ghosts in this world...

Zhang Shun didn't care about Fangyuan's wild thoughts at the moment, he walked forward slowly, and took out the "magic brush" from Wang Sheng's hand under Wang Sheng's desperate and crazy eyes.

Losing his biggest support and hole card, even though he was still in the state of being imprisoned, Wang Sheng's face still began to twist in pain, and an extremely huge resentment emerged from him.

Zhang Shun can guarantee that even the ugliest goblin monsters and strange monsters in the "immortal world" can't compare to Wang Sheng's distorted and ugly face at this moment.

However, he didn't pay much attention to Wang Sheng, but carefully sensed the "magic brush" in his hand, and then winked at Fang Yuan.

The "force field" that imprisoned everything in the house disappeared in an instant, but the most conspicuous naked white-haired giant ghost in the field did not continue to go berserk after the power that restrained him disappeared.

Instead, he looked at Zhang Shun who was holding the "magic pen" very docilely, as if waiting for his instructions.

"Your Majesty!"

"bump!"

As soon as Zhang Shun's words fell, both knees of this ugly giant fierce ghost immediately fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, and it was already kneeling upright on the ground.

Holding this "magic pen" that looks like a normal material in his hand, sensing the spiritual connection with the huge ghost in the hall, Zhang Shun smiled like a man seeing a brand new toy.

After controlling the white-haired red ghost again, moving forward and backward, rolling upside down and performing for a while, Zhang Shun finally got over the novelty a little bit.

"Interesting, this Blackwater Bandit really has treasures!"

"That's right! Brother Shun, you said our mission... What reward can we get after dedicating this treasure to the general?"

"Reward? Merit, it's probably enough for you to apply for a legendary weapon. Congratulations, Xiaoyuan."

"Really? That's great! Brother Shun, let me tell you, I've long had my eye on that...

Hehe~ I won't talk about it yet, I'll talk about it when I get it tomorrow. "

Zhang Shun, who was carrying the legendary bow, glanced at the excited Fangyuan, but he didn't make fun of this little brother. When he got the legendary weapon back then, he was worse than others.

At that time, I was so excited that I was like something...

"Let's go, this blackwater bandit has no cultivation at all. He has been able to misbehave for so long. It seems that it is all thanks to this treasure. I don't bother to interrogate him. Just take him back and hand him over to the new guards. .”

Fang Yuan nodded first, but seeing the tall white-haired red ghost in the room, she pouted:
"Then what about this big guy? If you take it back, it might scare the people in the house."

"This kind of creation is only obeyed by this magical brush. I let it stay in this room quietly. As long as there is no such unlucky thief breaking in, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Fang Yuan thought for a while after they left, some thieves broke into this dilapidated small courtyard and saw the scene of a huge white-haired ghost eating ghosts in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Shun, you have an idea, hehe!"

But that being said, before they mentioned Huang Sheng's departure, they summoned two innate masters from the Rongguo Mansion's personal guards to guard the place to avoid chaos.

……

At noon the next day, in Rongxi Hall.

Zhang Shun and Fang Yuan did not bring up Wang Sheng who had been interrogated overnight from the prison cell, but they came to the Rongxi Hall, Jia Lian and Qin Keqing by themselves, and briefly and quickly reported the two people's investigation process over the past ten days Once again, and then offered the "magic pen".

"Oh? According to the two of you, this thing is similar to the legendary pen of Ma Liang!"

Jia Lian played with the "magic pen" for a while, and seeing Qin Keqing's curious eyes, he handed it to his beautiful wife.

Qin Keqing took over this magical "magic brush" with a little joy on her white and soft face. The story of Ma Liang, the magic brush, was also told to her by her adoptive father Qin Ye when she was a child.

Even a girl would yearn for a magical brush for drawing anything!
Of course, Rongguo Mansion has places like prison cells, which are actually closed rooms for punishing young people who have just joined the bodyguards.

However, Jia Lian had no interest in seeing Wang Sheng face to face, and Zhang Shun just had people interrogate him all night.

Wang Sheng has no time to regret and despair now. His current confession is version No.11. Although no severe punishment has been used, Wang Sheng's mental state is on the verge of collapse.

The members of the bodyguards of the Rongguo Mansion who were in charge of interrogating him obviously used him to test the alternative interrogation method that Jia Lian mentioned in the chat a few days ago.

That is to keep asking!
No time was given to the prisoner, that is, Wang Sheng to sleep and rest, and he was asked over and over again about the details before and after he got the "magic pen" and all the whereabouts of this year.

As long as there is any content that is different from the previous answer, he will be greeted with endless repeated questions. At the same time, someone will create a huge light ball with true energy and place it in front of his eyes, stimulating Wang Sheng's eyes. Let him have some time to relax and rest.

The members of the guards who were watching couldn't help but secretly stunned: "Isn't this just treating people like eagles?"

Although the scene felt a little sad, the guards didn't have a good impression of this black water bandit who had made people panic in the city of Shenjing for nearly half a year.

Not to mention any sympathy, the interrogation is still going on...

What surprised the guards of the Rongguo Mansion was that the Blackwater Bandit had already been caught by them and was being interrogated, but last night the Bowling Hou Mansion was still visited by the "Blackwater Bandit". Stole property worth nearly ten thousand taels of silver...

In the afternoon, the old lady was used to taking a nap, so Daiyu and other sisters from the Jia family came to the Rongqing Hall to see some nephews and nieces out of boredom.

Unexpectedly, there were no figures of the three little fellows in the Rongxi Hall. Instead, Jia Lian and Qin Keqing were writing and drawing with a drawing board, arguing from time to time.

This scene naturally aroused the curiosity of the sisters, and they all laughed and went inside to watch.

It turned out that Jia Lian and Qin Keqing had already figured out that the "magic brush" belonged to a superb Taoist implement. At this moment, the couple was competing with each other in their painting skills, and they had already determined the right to use the brush in the future.

Because this unrivaled Taoist artifact has not been cultivated for many years, even if Wang Sheng's "lifespan" has been continuously extracted for self-cultivation in the past year, at this time, the number of times it can exert its magical ability is only three times a day. Too much will consume the original energy of the magic pen.

Just now Jia Lian used it to draw a red rose during the experiment, which has already consumed one opportunity to use it today, and Qin Keqing does not want Jia Lian to waste the remaining two opportunities.

The two laughed and argued, the public said that the public was right, and the woman said that the woman was right. Finally, they agreed to take a drawing board to compare their painting skills, so as to determine the next "magic brush".

At this moment, Qin Keqing drew a little roe deer whose demeanor is similar to that of Lu Xiaobai, the only difference is that there are no small antlers on its head.

Jia Lian's painting is a cold beauty who looks exactly like Lin Daiyu, but is mature, plump, calm and unsmiling. The only surprising thing is that behind this peerless beauty, there are different growths There are three wide pitch-black wings!

After Jia Lian finished the painting, the three pairs of wings of the beauty in this painting set off her noble and glamorous temperament, noble and elegant and powerful like a queen of darkness rushing towards her face, making Qin Keqing and the Jia family and all the sisters who came up to watch quietly I froze in place.

"..."

"This... is this Sister Yu? You look so beautiful like this, Sister Yu!"

The escaped Xiangyun was still the first to come back to her senses, she discovered Huadian immediately, and exclaimed loudly.

Daiyu was also a little confused, she couldn't help reaching out to caress her little face, but she quickly realized that the person in Jia Lian's painting was not herself, but...

Thinking of this, Daiyu's eyes turned red at some point, tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably, and she murmured in a low voice: "Mother..."

Although the voice was soft, it sounded like thunder to the ears of all the sisters who followed Xiangyun's exclamation and followed her!
Mother?

Brother Lian painted Daiyu's mother - our Aunt Min?

But these wings?

Jia Lian was also a little entangled in his heart. He drew Jia Min's current image, originally he just wanted to show it to Qin Keqing, at most Wang Xifeng had a look at it.

It's just that I was too involved in the painting just now. When I realized it, Daiyu and the others had already stepped into the threshold of Rongxi Hall, and it seemed a bit deliberate to put it away.

That's why there's this scene now...

Seeing Daiyu standing beside her in a daze, weeping silently, Jia Lian couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and took the little girl's shoulders.

"Hey, this is how my aunt appeared in my dream a few days ago. Isn't she very beautiful? I remember my aunt said that she is now the queen of angels in the sky."

Lin Daiyu saw that she was embraced by Lian's second elder brother like a child, and heard him say this again. Although she felt a little shy in her heart, she still couldn't help but looked up at Jia Lian, and then turned her gaze back to the painting again:
"Really? Mommy...is the Queen of Angels now?
My mother is so beautiful, if..."

How wonderful it would be if I could grow up like this one day!

Listening to the conversation between Jia Lian and Daiyu, the eyes of Qin Keqing and the Jia family sisters who were standing aside flashed a look of surprise.

Qin Keqing, like Xiangyun and the others, thought Jia Lian was painting a mature and beautified version of Lin Daiyu at first, but she was a little puzzled that the painting style with the main theme of dark tones didn't seem to match Daiyu.

But I didn't expect Jia Lian's painting to be Jia Min who has passed away...

"Did you see the look on my aunt's face? In the dream that day, she asked me if I took good care of her Daiyu and Xiaoyong'er...

If you see your aunt in your dream next time, you have to say something nice for your second brother, otherwise I will not be able to explain it to my brother in the future. "

"..."

While coaxing Daiyu, Jia Lian winked and smiled, and soon made the little girls laugh.

Hearing the laughter of the sisters, Daiyu was ashamed to continue to be so close to Jia Lian in front of them, so she quickly and gently opened Jia Lian's hand.

But he didn't leave directly in embarrassment, but stretched out his hand to pick up the drawing board in front of Jia Lian, making sure that it was completely dry, then hugged him tightly, left a sentence with a little trembling voice, and walked away briskly .

"This painting is not bad, give it to me!"

There is also the second half of the sentence, which is so weak that it almost seems to be blown away in the wind: "Thank you, Brother Lian~"

If I hadn't seen Jia Lian's painting today, Daiyu's memory of her mother's appearance would have been a little fuzzy~

Among the remaining Jia family sisters this time, Yingchun was indeed the first to react. She first gave Jia Lian a thumbs up, left a word of praise, and then chased Daiyu out.

"Brother Du Lian's painting skills are really good, next time you have to draw a beautiful picture for me, I'll go and see Daiyu first."

It was only now that the little sisters and Qin Keqing came to their senses, and also got up and went to chase Daiyu outside the door.

Only Jia Lian had noticed that Daiyu's nanny had been waiting outside the door, but what Qin Keqing and the others were worried about in Yingchun was obviously not about the safety of their treatment, but because they didn't want the little girl to be immersed in the sad atmosphere of her mother's death.

Qin Keqing and the Jia family sisters all went to comfort Daiyu, and Jia Lian was naturally left alone, so he could only sit alone and play with the magic brush for a while, and then went to find his precious daughter Jia Hong.

At the end of Yinshi in the afternoon, Daiyu went back to the Lin Mansion two streets away on the pretext of missing her father Lin Ruhai.

This sudden action startled the old lady a little, she had a smile on her face and made Daiyu's nanny, maid woman and others very prepared before sending Daiyu to the Lin residence.

It was here that the granddaughter was sent away, and a group of sisters were quickly summoned to ask what happened, and finally Jia Lian was called to Rongqing Hall.

"Yu'er suddenly went back to the Lin Mansion today, I blame you kid, what are you doing, if my Yu'er doesn't come back, how can you accompany me?"

"Hey! Old ancestor, you have to be reasonable. My painting was not specially painted for them. They came in and saw it quietly. Yu'er just took my proud work away. , My loss is the biggest."

"I don't care, hurry up and follow Yu'er to the Lin Mansion to have a look. You can stay for one night, but you must bring Yu'er back to me tomorrow, and Yong'er. My grandmother hasn't seen Xiao Yong for several days. Son, bring him back with me."

"Okay, go, go, can't I go?
Let me tell you, don’t be afraid to leave a portrait of your aunt around Yu’er, it’s like that memorial tablet, it’s not only heartbreaking, it’s also empowering, it all depends on how we elders guide us…”

Faced with the old lady's attack, Jia Lian kept saying yes, but his buttocks didn't move, instead he tried to comfort the old lady in a precautionary manner.

"Nonsense! You still need to say these things, hurry up and go to the Lin Mansion to handle your business!"

Got it!
That's right, the old lady is like a human being, how can she not understand these things, she is indeed thinking a little too much.

(End of this chapter)