Shin's painter
Chapter 34
They left an "Encyclopedia of Bugs" and a treasure map.
It is rumored that Sanyuan Kingdom is the hometown of Wu Luo. She buried the treasure in a certain place in Sanyuan Kingdom and drew a treasure map for posterity.Wu Luo's descendants have collected and guarded the treasure map for generations, and it is difficult for outsiders to know.
The ancestors of the Xian family passed down a painting from generation to generation. In the painting, there is a beautiful and unparalleled girl. She holds a pen in her left hand and holds a gemstone in her right. She is the Wuluo who is in charge of political power and property.
In the left corner is written her name and several paragraphs of commentary in war script.
When he was a child, his father often pointed to the painting and said to him: The girl in the painting buried a huge treasure.My son, the generation of the Xian family depends on you to find it.
When he grew up, he searched everywhere for information about the two ghosts and one witch, but he was not satisfied. He could only confirm that the person in the painting was Wuluo from fragmentary descriptions.
Until four years ago, he bought a manuscript of Shen's painter from a servant of the Shen family.The few strokes of the study were worthless, after all, they were drawn by Master Shen, so I gave them money to keep.
When he was framing it, he discovered that Wu Luo's name was actually written in war script on the back of the painting.
You must know that this is a text that has been lost for more than a thousand years. It can be said that no one in Sanyuan can understand this text except for the descendants of Wu Luo.And if Painter Shen is not a descendant of Wu Luo, he is holding a treasure map.
As a cousin of the Yuan family, he kept pretending to approach him, but failed to catch him.
The man snorted twice and didn't speak.
Because Wu Luo's treasure is so attractive, he is willing to contribute money to help him find it together with Xian Pingfeng.
When Wu Luo unified the land thousands of years ago, most of the valuable property was collected. It is conceivable how amazing the amount of treasures is.Rumor: Treasures are paved with gold bricks, golden trees and jade trees are forests, and various gemstones are used as fruits.
"Then just wait for the good news from Brother Xian." The man cupped his hands, turned and went downstairs.
"It's easy to say." Xian Pingfeng responded.He must get Wu Luo's treasure, even if he wants to marry Shen Huashi, a married woman who is away from him, he will not hesitate.
The next day, the morning light did not appear, the east was just white, the evening dew was heavy, and the morning mist slowly rose.
People haven't woken up yet.
A black steed is outside the wall of the Dajiao hut, looking down for tender grass. The sprouts are just emerging on the melted snow, let it gnaw randomly...
And the master stood by the bamboo forest with his hands behind his back, letting the mist stain his clothes and wet his clothes, but she didn't care, her dark eyes were fixed on the bamboo door... No one came through the door, only the bamboo leaves above her head swayed in the wind , "rustling" sound.
The author has something to say:
Chapter No.17
"Papa papa..."
Suddenly, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, especially loud and sharp on the empty corridor, which scared the bamboo shadow by the wall to disappear in an instant, leaving only a few "rustling".
The dense fog had receded, and with a wave of Zhu Xi, it was dawn.
In the early morning of early spring, everything is green in sight.Green and light green are intertwined, tender green extending towards spring green, and the fresh tones fill the eyes, only the yellow jasmine plant in the corner has been put on a golden waistband, with a dignified and beautiful face overlooking Hanchun.
In the studio of Dajiao Xiaoshe, someone is standing by the window, looking at the clump of golden yellow in the corner.The fragrance of flowers comes by the wind, and the faint fragrance floats in front of the window, faintly appearing.
Probe, but can't catch.
Just like my state of mind at this time!
The man pursed his lips and gave a wry smile, greedily inhaled the light fragrance, hoping that the fragrance of the flower could temporarily cover the sadness on her face.
The elegant bamboo door of the studio was suddenly pushed open forcefully, and with a "bang", the lingering fragrance was dispersed.
A figure of willow yellow rushed straight into the room, bringing a gust of wind and blowing towards it. The gauze curtain was blown up with the wind like floating morning fog, and dissipated as soon as the red wheel appeared.
Always an illusion.
Shen Xiaozhi stopped in her tracks, pointed at the person by the window angrily and cursed: "You...you still have the guts...to come?!" While half asleep and half awake, she heard Sandalwood calling at the door: Miss Shen is here!
She thought she had heard it wrong.
The sandalwood outside the door repeated it again.
She directly jumped off the bed and rushed out the door, ignoring the dumbfounded Sandalwood by the door, lifted her skirt and went straight to the studio.
she just wanted to...
If you want to see this daring woman do such bad things to her, what face do you have to see her? !snort!
Sun Ling turned her head when she heard the sound.
When the four eyes touched, the already dead heart threw a huge stone to stir up thousands of waves, and poured it down from the head, washing away the dark mist in the heart.
It's been four days.
A farewell that night, four days and five nights.
She missed it like a wave, almost drowning herself.
Painter Shen's smell and touch still remain on his lips... As soon as he recalls it, his face turns red and his heart beats faster.In the past few days, she hid at home, closed the door and did not dare to meet each other.
Knowing that she went to the brothel to find sex that night, she was filled with jealousy, and saw her being hugged by Master Xin, and the two embraced each other intimately... She couldn't control herself anymore, and the long-suppressed lovesickness turned the stove into a pot of red beans .
There is only one thought in her mind: Master Shen is hers.Do not allow others to touch.She is hers!
Committing such a thing out of greed, let alone Painter Shen, even she was shocked.It turned out that her obsession with her had become crazy.
she comes.
I dare not imagine that she will easily accept her feelings. .
she comes.
He didn't even dare to think that she would forgive him.
but she--
I dare not not come.
Her heart longs for her.
Desperate to die.
The only way to survive is to come to see her.
It is rumored that Sanyuan Kingdom is the hometown of Wu Luo. She buried the treasure in a certain place in Sanyuan Kingdom and drew a treasure map for posterity.Wu Luo's descendants have collected and guarded the treasure map for generations, and it is difficult for outsiders to know.
The ancestors of the Xian family passed down a painting from generation to generation. In the painting, there is a beautiful and unparalleled girl. She holds a pen in her left hand and holds a gemstone in her right. She is the Wuluo who is in charge of political power and property.
In the left corner is written her name and several paragraphs of commentary in war script.
When he was a child, his father often pointed to the painting and said to him: The girl in the painting buried a huge treasure.My son, the generation of the Xian family depends on you to find it.
When he grew up, he searched everywhere for information about the two ghosts and one witch, but he was not satisfied. He could only confirm that the person in the painting was Wuluo from fragmentary descriptions.
Until four years ago, he bought a manuscript of Shen's painter from a servant of the Shen family.The few strokes of the study were worthless, after all, they were drawn by Master Shen, so I gave them money to keep.
When he was framing it, he discovered that Wu Luo's name was actually written in war script on the back of the painting.
You must know that this is a text that has been lost for more than a thousand years. It can be said that no one in Sanyuan can understand this text except for the descendants of Wu Luo.And if Painter Shen is not a descendant of Wu Luo, he is holding a treasure map.
As a cousin of the Yuan family, he kept pretending to approach him, but failed to catch him.
The man snorted twice and didn't speak.
Because Wu Luo's treasure is so attractive, he is willing to contribute money to help him find it together with Xian Pingfeng.
When Wu Luo unified the land thousands of years ago, most of the valuable property was collected. It is conceivable how amazing the amount of treasures is.Rumor: Treasures are paved with gold bricks, golden trees and jade trees are forests, and various gemstones are used as fruits.
"Then just wait for the good news from Brother Xian." The man cupped his hands, turned and went downstairs.
"It's easy to say." Xian Pingfeng responded.He must get Wu Luo's treasure, even if he wants to marry Shen Huashi, a married woman who is away from him, he will not hesitate.
The next day, the morning light did not appear, the east was just white, the evening dew was heavy, and the morning mist slowly rose.
People haven't woken up yet.
A black steed is outside the wall of the Dajiao hut, looking down for tender grass. The sprouts are just emerging on the melted snow, let it gnaw randomly...
And the master stood by the bamboo forest with his hands behind his back, letting the mist stain his clothes and wet his clothes, but she didn't care, her dark eyes were fixed on the bamboo door... No one came through the door, only the bamboo leaves above her head swayed in the wind , "rustling" sound.
The author has something to say:
Chapter No.17
"Papa papa..."
Suddenly, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, especially loud and sharp on the empty corridor, which scared the bamboo shadow by the wall to disappear in an instant, leaving only a few "rustling".
The dense fog had receded, and with a wave of Zhu Xi, it was dawn.
In the early morning of early spring, everything is green in sight.Green and light green are intertwined, tender green extending towards spring green, and the fresh tones fill the eyes, only the yellow jasmine plant in the corner has been put on a golden waistband, with a dignified and beautiful face overlooking Hanchun.
In the studio of Dajiao Xiaoshe, someone is standing by the window, looking at the clump of golden yellow in the corner.The fragrance of flowers comes by the wind, and the faint fragrance floats in front of the window, faintly appearing.
Probe, but can't catch.
Just like my state of mind at this time!
The man pursed his lips and gave a wry smile, greedily inhaled the light fragrance, hoping that the fragrance of the flower could temporarily cover the sadness on her face.
The elegant bamboo door of the studio was suddenly pushed open forcefully, and with a "bang", the lingering fragrance was dispersed.
A figure of willow yellow rushed straight into the room, bringing a gust of wind and blowing towards it. The gauze curtain was blown up with the wind like floating morning fog, and dissipated as soon as the red wheel appeared.
Always an illusion.
Shen Xiaozhi stopped in her tracks, pointed at the person by the window angrily and cursed: "You...you still have the guts...to come?!" While half asleep and half awake, she heard Sandalwood calling at the door: Miss Shen is here!
She thought she had heard it wrong.
The sandalwood outside the door repeated it again.
She directly jumped off the bed and rushed out the door, ignoring the dumbfounded Sandalwood by the door, lifted her skirt and went straight to the studio.
she just wanted to...
If you want to see this daring woman do such bad things to her, what face do you have to see her? !snort!
Sun Ling turned her head when she heard the sound.
When the four eyes touched, the already dead heart threw a huge stone to stir up thousands of waves, and poured it down from the head, washing away the dark mist in the heart.
It's been four days.
A farewell that night, four days and five nights.
She missed it like a wave, almost drowning herself.
Painter Shen's smell and touch still remain on his lips... As soon as he recalls it, his face turns red and his heart beats faster.In the past few days, she hid at home, closed the door and did not dare to meet each other.
Knowing that she went to the brothel to find sex that night, she was filled with jealousy, and saw her being hugged by Master Xin, and the two embraced each other intimately... She couldn't control herself anymore, and the long-suppressed lovesickness turned the stove into a pot of red beans .
There is only one thought in her mind: Master Shen is hers.Do not allow others to touch.She is hers!
Committing such a thing out of greed, let alone Painter Shen, even she was shocked.It turned out that her obsession with her had become crazy.
she comes.
I dare not imagine that she will easily accept her feelings. .
she comes.
He didn't even dare to think that she would forgive him.
but she--
I dare not not come.
Her heart longs for her.
Desperate to die.
The only way to survive is to come to see her.
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