Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 1133, Shu Nv for Painting 6
"Then I'll just wait and see. If everything remains the same until they get married and pay homage, and nothing changes as you expected, I will go out and take the initiative to break that agreement and occupy my body. After all, I can't bear it. There is one more woman by my side, besides, I don't like this woman at all, but I don't know which eye Nan Yu is blind to fall in love with such a woman!"

Neither Nan Jiu nor Shu Qing refuted Shi Yi's words, and they obviously thought so too.

Nan Yu and his other three had made a gentleman's agreement, except for special necessary times, at other times, one of his three personalities can occupy this body for an hour.

That is equivalent to two hours now.

Time passed slowly.

The man with a handsome and delicate face looked indifferent and calm, with an elegant and clean demeanor, like a noble young man. The fiery red wedding clothes on his body made his face more delicate and beautiful, extremely attractive.

His dark eyes looked at the man in the mirror inscrutablely.

The person occupying this body at this time is Shu Qing.

Whenever the three sub-personalities Shu Qing, Nan Jiu, and Shi Yi occupy the body, the other three personalities will be sealed, and during this time, the body will completely belong to the sub-personality itself.

And what the sub-personality does, only they know. The other personalities will not share the sub-personality's memory, even Nan Yu himself does not know what the sub-personality does behind the scenes.

At this time, the person occupying the body is no longer Nan Yu himself, but Shu Qing.

The most obvious difference among the three sub-personalities is the difference in temperament and personality.

"It's flooded, come quickly, the west wing is flooded!"

There was a lot of noise outside.

Shu Qing frowned, picked up a cloak and tied it around his body, and walked out of the room. t
I saw chaos in the West Wing Room, that is, Nan Yu's study.

Because they have different personalities and different hobbies, no one knows that there is more than one study in the mansion.

Most of the things placed in the west wing room are portraits of Nan Yu.

The prairie fire intensified with the night breeze, and the idle servants in the mansion hurriedly carried water to try to extinguish the fire.

"Master, this old slave is guilty. I never thought that such a thing would happen at this time today. Please forgive me, master!"

The butler was the first to see Shu Qing, and hurried to the man, knelt down, and pleaded guilty to him.

The secretary waved his hand casually, without blaming the butler, but just reminded, "If this incident is an accident, punish the servants here according to the rules, so that they can remember, if not..."

Shu Qing didn't finish his sentence, but the housekeeper understood what Shu Qing meant.

Shu Qing has been proficient in the five elements and eight trigrams budgeting techniques since he was a child. He had planned for this conflagration a long time ago, but he never expected that it would be so long in advance.

Shu Qing never doubted his ability, so he raised his legs and walked towards the west wing.

The fire has gradually diminished.

"Master, there is a smoky atmosphere over there. For the sake of your body, please go back to your room and have a good rest. The servants will clean up this place early, so that today's master's happy event will not be affected!"

Shu Qing waved his hand, "It's all right!"

He had a strange feeling in his heart, as if there was something very important that was guiding him to go there.

Shu Qing always believed in his intuition, ignored the concerns of his servants, and walked over.

Under a lush and dense tree, there are clumps of peonies carefully cultivated and cared for by the servants of the mansion.

The peony is delicate and charming, and it looks beautiful and mysterious under the dark moonlight.

On top of the peonies and green onions, a painting scroll fell on it.

The material of the scroll is very familiar. If Shuqing guessed correctly, this is probably one of the portraits painted in Nan Yu's study.

Shu Qing stepped forward and picked up the scroll, opened it casually, thought there would be a portrait of a beauty inside, but found that there was no portrait of a beauty inside, but only a pale and empty scene.

There are bridges, rivers, houses, mountains, and water, but there is no beauty holding an umbrella.

Since Shu Qing happened to be awake when Nan Yu painted this painting, he naturally saw the scene where Nan Yu painted this painting. This was the only portrait of Song Shu that Nan Yu painted that didn't look like Song Shu herself.

"Are you looking for me?"

A pleasant and crisp voice came out from behind, like a clear spring that was ringing, carrying the comfort flowing in the heart.

The secretary subconsciously turned around.

I saw a beautiful woman with exquisite and beautiful face like a goddess in the nine heavens, fair and delicate skin, shrouded in a faint luster, under the cold moonlight, looking cold and mysterious, a black tear mole under the eyelid , making her dazzling smile with a touch of tenderness and agility.

Not only that, the very familiar oil-paper umbrella in her hand all conveyed a message, the woman in front of her was the beauty holding the umbrella in the painting.

"Yes, I am the woman in the painting, you can call me Shushu!"

The woman's winking eyes are like silk, her icy muscles and bones are full of innate charm and mystery all over her body, which makes Shu Qing's heart, which has always been calm like stagnant water, become magnificent and undulating.

The pupils shrank slightly. "Do you know what you're talking about? The person who came out of the painting, you mean, are you a goblin?"

Qingcheng shook his head, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "I'm not a fairy, I'm just a painting spirit. Mr. Nan Yu has superb painting skills and profound luck. He painted me without even knowing it. I was born. I originally thought that I would live in the painting for the rest of my life, and I would never age or die, but I never thought that this sudden fire wanted to destroy me, because I took the opportunity to escape from the fire and fell into the sky. When I got here, who knows, you just happened to pick up my painting!!"

"People who are not of my race will have a different heart. If you tell me all this, you are not afraid that I will be bad for you?"

Squinting his eyes, Shuqing looked at Qingcheng inquiringly.

Qingcheng didn't look worried at all, and the corners of her mouth slowly rose. "Would you? Would you hurt me?"

Shu Qing stared fixedly at the woman's smiling eyes, and sighed slightly.

"No, I won't do anything to hurt you!"

As he spoke, Shu Qing paused, his eyes were strange, and his tone pointed, "Speaking of which, I always have a very strange feeling for you, so, no matter what, I don't want to hurt you, but, even if I won't hurt you, and it doesn't mean that other people won't hurt you after they know your existence!"

Qingcheng twitched the corner of her mouth, probably understanding the meaning of Shuqing's words. "You might as well just say, in this world, you are the only one worthy of my trust!"

Shuqing's eyes drooped slightly, her earlobes were reddish, and her face was serious.

"I'm here for your own good!"

(End of this chapter)