dragon pen

The painting was originally drawn by Zhang Ziyao. Fortunately, Lou Hen is not a stingy person. Although he likes this painting very much and has kept it well, but now Zhang Ziyao sincerely asks him for it, and he agrees without blinking. up.

Zhang Ziyao came to the palace empty-handed by himself, squatted in front of the palace and cried sadly in front of the stone lion, and when he left, he took away the treasure that the prince had been holding on to - as soon as the news spread, it spread ten times. The image of Zhang Ziyao, a little painter, has grown from ten to one hundred...

"Didn't the painter be kicked out of the mansion by the prince last year?"

"Hey, that was a rumor a long time ago. Then there was an earthquake. Didn't the carriage of the palace take him into the palace himself?"

"Oh! Then he and the prince—"

"It doesn't look good either."

"Tsk tsk, the prince actually likes this, and he doesn't seem to be too picky."

……

Such and such gossip abounds.

Hearing the news of the two people next door who didn't know who they were, then listening to Ling Lingtong muttering gossip, Zhang Ziyao's face turned from red to white and then to blue, and finally when the two people next door vaguely showed signs of starting to collect eight hundred and eight floor marks everywhere The panacea is to give Zhang Ziyao a child to come out... Zhang Ziyao finally couldn't bear it anymore, he took his ears off the wall of the inn, and turned to look at Su Lian behind him: "...I paid a lot to get this painting back."

Su Lian pulled the painting rope away, and said "um" absently.

Zhang Ziyao: "Although I don't know what you are going to do with it, but—"

Su Lian shook the painting away, and the singer inside seemed to be startled, and looked up, but after seeing Zhang Ziyao, she smiled sweetly again, and bowed her knees to greet... The singer was still wearing the same clothes she wore when she was a child in the painting The nine dew moon gauze, it is night in the picture, the moonlight shines lightly on Luo Qun's hem, the skirt seems to absorb the brilliance of the stars and the moon, crystal and bright, the breeze blows, the silver gauze is flying, just like the Milky Way...

The kingfisher that was originally standing on the branch jumped onto her shoulder. The kingfisher pouted its buttocks and lightly pecked at her earlobe with its small red beak.

Zhang Ziyao couldn't finish his "but", he just squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the painting as if fascinated, sighing: "Niu Niu, did you see this dress is indeed the dress worn by the Queen Mother, this painting is definitely my personal pinnacle ——Ah ah ah ah ah what are you doing!"

Before the words fell, Su Lian moved the scroll to the candlelight and let the flames start to devour it from the center of the painting——Zhang Ziyao widened his eyes and rushed to save him, but it was too late at this time. The painting is extraordinary, but the paper is always It is ordinary paper, once it encounters fire, it will spread and burn quickly...

The singer in the painting showed a surprised expression at first, and took a few steps back again and again. The little bird seemed to be frightened, and beat the drawing paper desperately, but when the fire gradually engulfed them, all of this disappeared——

The scroll was reduced to ashes in a short while.

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

Zhang Ziyao stared at the fallen paper and framed wood with trepidation, and there were still a little unburned drawing paper hanging on both sides. His whole body seemed to be sucked out of his soul, his eyes were staring straight, as if he hadn't recovered from his own. I woke up from the shock of "My personal peak work was completely burned by a fire"... But Su Lian still refused to let it go, waved his hand, and a ball of divine fire from heaven burned two pieces of wood as well clean up -

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

At this moment, Zhang Ziyao had the urge to beat Su Lian violently, his mind was full of the brat who grew up disobedient and messed around...

Zhang Ziyao: "Niu Niu, before I go to find the feather duster, tell me what you are doing."

Su Lian: "What is a feather duster?"

Zhang Ziyao: "Things that uphold love and justice."

Su Lian: "What are you doing with that thing?"

Zhang Ziyao: "Break your legs until you tell me why you want to spoil a good thing—this painting has been in the palace for almost a year, why do you have to do everything possible to get it back and burn it down again?" ? Did you mean this when you said you were going back to the capital? Burning paintings? Huh?"

Su Lian: "Yes."

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

He said "hmm".

He still has the face of "hmm"! ! ! !

Zhang Ziyao was out of breath, and patted the tea table with a "crack", and the teapot and cup on the coffee table jumped up, and Su Lian took a step back, looking at Zhang Ziyao inexplicably, Zhang Ziyao raised his eyebrows: "What do you want?" Burn this painting?!"

"because--"

"Think it over before you speak."

Su Lian shut his mouth abruptly, paused, and stared at Zhang Ziyao—it was the first time in his memory that the boy got so angry. It seemed that he really cherished that painting... Although he didn't know why, Su Lian was honest : "I don't know why, Zhu Jiuyin gave way."

"Zhu Jiuyin gave way?"

"That day, he came back from the sky and asked me to explain this matter."

Zhang Ziyao thought about it, it seems that the two of them had a private chat time - just after Zhu Jiuyin Haikou was going to drive him away... At that time, he really didn't think so much, why did Zhu Jiuyin and Su Lian talk for two The people spoke in unison, and Su Lian was also anxious to take him away from the Moon Cliff... At this moment, Zhang Ziyao's eyebrows almost flew into the hairline on his forehead: "If he asks you to do it, you do it? What are you two doing?" Time to wear a pair of pants? Did you give him the weapon too? Why...and why didn't you ask him why!"

"He only said he was good to you. I heard him say that, so I agreed." Su Lian paused and said, "It doesn't look like he is coaxing people."

"He's just a liar, and everything he says is true."

While Zhang Ziyao was talking, he frowned, walked around the room irritably, and organized his thoughts: too many strange things happened these days, and Zhu Jiuyin suddenly wanted to drive him away with a disagreement, like burning his ass; Then more than half of the gods in the sky disappeared; the father-in-law of the land was also mysterious and unclear...

Now Zhu Jiuyin secretly asks Su Lian to come back to burn the painting, why burn this painting!

What can there be in this painting? Isn’t it just a kingfisher and a singer, and there is one more thing——

"..."

Zhang Ziyao stopped walking up and down the room.

The expression on his face changed from tangled to shocked.Shock turned into uneasiness. Finally, as if he had figured out something, he turned around and bought a roasted chicken and orange incense burner. He simply made a tribute table. After lighting the incense, he leaned against the window and waited—about half a stick of incense , a big fat cat nodded and quietly jumped into the room...

Just as soon as he entered the room, the window behind it was shut with a snap!

The boy standing behind the window jumped out and grabbed the big fat cat's back, ignoring his "meow meow meow" struggle, and lifted it up by its tail——

Tai Lianqing bared his teeth and claws in mid-air, and looked at a pair of rare fierce black pupils: "Where is Zhu Jiuyin? Is he still alive? Was he killed because of a fairy artifact called Jiuluhuanyueyi?" Are you in trouble?"