Xi Qingyin was expressionless because of anger in her heart, while Rong Yunjing lacked expression because of shock.Just like that, the two stared blankly at each other for a while, but it was Rong Yunjing who spoke first.

"Seat..."

He couldn't continue after he said a word, different from the stereotyped movements and eyes in his memory, the person in front of him is very vivid, so vivid that Rong Yunjing has no choice but to doubt...

He didn't dare to think deeply, trying to calm down his slightly shortness of breath, the circles of his eyes turned red unknowingly, and tremblingly said: "You are not imitated by flashy, right?"

Xi Qingyin was speechless.

Rong Yunjing was instantly excited, leaning forward unknowingly, even with his eyes flickering slightly, he said cautiously: "You're still alive, aren't you?"

"..." Xi Qingyin was still silent, and while she was silent, her heart was also broken down one after another.

He is completely at a loss now, his mind is full of 'the first kiss that Ma Dan has guarded for more than 20 years is gone if it is gone', and he is still a sand sculpture with a brain full of bubbles!

Although this sand sculpture looks very good-looking, has a good temperament and is rich...stop!Now is not the time to think about these things.

The first rule of mat-style pretense: When faced with a situation that you don’t know how to deal with, first of all, you must remain calm and calm, and then it’s best to frown slightly, and look to the right with a sad look square.Often like this, others can brainwash themselves, fill out a small theater with thousands of words in their brains with true feelings, and never tire of trying.

Thinking of this in her mind, Xi Qingyin immediately made corresponding actions.

The young man in the imperial painter's battle robe looked sideways into the distance, pursed his lips slightly, and looked sad, full of sadness.The black hair on the back of his head was scattered, and the ends of his hair were slowly lifted up by the wind, revealing bits and pieces of red clouds in the sky between the strands of hair, which made him feel endlessly lost.

At the same time, he slightly opened his lips: "Look."

Rong Yunjing was immediately taken aback by Xi Qingyin's performance, and subconsciously followed his line of sight to look sideways.

The red rain covers the sky and the sun, and the eyes are green, and a little farther away are the ruins of the post-war walls, and the corpses are everywhere.

... What are you looking at?

Rong Yunjing was stunned for a few seconds at first, then turned solemn.I thought a lot in the blink of an eye.What else to watch, it must be watching the sorrow of the people, watching the pain caused by the war... Is it conveying something through this?In connection with all the recent events, his eyes suddenly changed.

Painter Xi has been known as a genius since he was a child, and he is the proud son of heaven in the eyes of everyone, and the people he makes friends with are also descendants of aristocratic families.What's more, he once desperately defended his family and country, who knew that in the end, the people he protected became the people who hurt him the most.A confident and powerful person like him is inherently proud, even if he doesn't refute or comment on bullying, it looks like he doesn't care, but in fact there will always be a little bit of sadness in his heart, right?

Thinking of this, Rong Yunjing's initial excitement and excitement were instantly suppressed to the deepest place, replaced by a heartache.

After a pause, Rong Yunjing pursed his lips and said, "Thanks for your hard work!"

"..." Xi Qingyin choked up his breath, what kind of mess did this person imagine again!

Here, just a hard work obviously did not let Rong Yunjing stop.He was about to continue talking, but suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the surrounding space suddenly compressed.

Xi Qingyin's heart skipped a beat, and she almost lost sight of the calmness on the surface, almost showing a smile on her face.

——Great, it looks like vanity is finally starting to correct itself!

It was the first time that Xi Qingyin wanted to turn back into a cat so urgently. Just as she was about to stand up, Rong Yunjing grabbed his clothes and said urgently, "Wait a minute!"

He is the master of this flashy memory, and his physical condition is naturally the injury in the simulated memory.The body couldn't move due to the pain, Rong Yunjing could only hold on to Xi Qingyin's clothes, and refused to let go no matter what.

Perhaps affected by the state of mind of the owner of the memory, the flashy space suddenly became irritable and extremely unstable, and it looked like it might collapse at any time.

The red rain swept towards the two of them, but when they got close to Xi Qingyin, they avoided it very cleverly. It seemed that Rong Yunjing was still subconsciously protecting him even when he was in great danger.

Seeing this, Xi Qingyin hesitated for a moment, but soon, he threw away this hesitation.Now is not the time to have a showdown with Rong Yunjing, at least in his current miserable situation where he can't even maintain his life well, absolutely not.

Xi Qingyin gritted her teeth cruelly, pulled out the hem of the clothes from Rong Yunjing's hand, turned and left.

Rong Yunjing said loudly: "Tell me where you are now, I can help you, I am willing to do my best to help you!"

Xi Qingyin didn't speak, she lowered her head and quickened her pace.

Impatient, Rong Yunjing raised his body again, wanting to catch up, but suffered from the fact that the flashy simulated pain was too realistic, and his arms couldn't exert any strength at all, causing him to fall to the ground all at once.

The blood-stained clothes were stained with red rain on the mud and grass leaves, and the original color could not be seen clearly at all. People who were not too embarrassed before quickly became very embarrassed.

Hearing a muffled hum from behind, Xi Qingyin paused, but did not stop.The space was compressed more and more, and his brain became dizzy for a while.

In the roar of the storm, there seemed to be a person in the distance shouting something hoarsely. No matter how hard he listened, he could only stumble and hear a few words: "...one day... believe...resurrect you!"

The moment the wind stopped, everything was still.

Recently, anyone in the palace who is a little astute can sense that something is wrong with His Highness the Crown Prince.It seems that after returning from a vacation, the owner of the palace has completely changed.

The former Highness was very gentle, and he was especially considerate of the servants, never embarrassing them.But everyone can see that it's just the upbringing that the other party has in their bones, and it doesn't really prove anything.

But it's different now.

His Highness's good mood can be seen for real, and his kindness to them is also very sincere.

Although I don't know the reason, but when His Highness is in a good mood, the servants are naturally happy too.In the past few days, even the goat milk powder that cats drink seems to have sprinkled a lot of sugar.

The servants didn't know the reason, but Xi Qingyin was very clear in her heart - nonsense, there is no one who knows better than him!

Since that day when she pretended to be a jerk in the flashy pearl, Xi Qingyin felt that her vest was becoming more and more dangerous day by day.

Today Rong Yunjing can turn Song Xiya who jumped off the cliff to the bottom, tomorrow this person will be able to visit all the places he used to sketch, almost digging three feet to find him.

At the beginning, Xi Qingyin was really worried, always worried that one day the golden peacock would break into the door, holding his little tail and saying seriously 'I must turn you back into a human'.Later, he realized that he was really worrying too much. There was no plan for this person's search. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack. He must find nothing.

After living such a miserable life for several days in a row, Xi Qingyin was always under the opponent's nose from the beginning to the end.

On the fourth night, the cat's bed was agitated, and he sneaked into the inheritance land again.

Just after opening Starnet, which hadn't been logged in for four consecutive days, more than a dozen private messages from Yukuan Fan hit her head and face.

At the same time, there were still a lot of private messages asking for customization, and Xi Qingyin couldn't read them all, so she could only choose not to read them.Besides, he finally remembered to focus on taking care of Yu Kuan Fan.

The man seemed speechless, as if he was a little delirious.Xi Qingyin quickly slid across the thousand-word essay in the dialogue box, and replied directly——Can you explain the key points.

I don't know how long Yukuanfan has been waiting eagerly in front of the Xingwang screen. Almost a second after Xi Qingyin sent a private message, he sent several exclamation points in succession, and his hoarse voice can be felt through the screen:

[You you you you you you! ! !Where have you been these few days? !I didn't reply to private messages, and I didn't know your contact information, so I almost thought you were assassinated for harming someone's interests!Are you going to scare me to death? ! ! ! 】

Xi Qingyin felt a little guilty for a moment.

He was worried that if he was too public, Rong Yunjing would directly check on the store, so he thought of resting for a few days, and waited until Rong Yunjing's investigation was a little less strict, and then went out of the mountain again.

So, in the past few days, he has been lying on his stomach during the day, busy thinking about life, stealing the ink hidden by the golden peacock from time to time on a whim, and he dare not even go to the shop at night.

Ever since that delicate experience of sharing the same bed, Rong Yunjing has been very defensive against him, and would never let him come near the bedroom... Although he complained thousands of times in his heart, it's okay, it's considered Give him room to draw.

However, it was precisely because she hadn't contacted Yu Kuan fans in the past four days that Xi Qingyin could only paint with the stolen ink in a very poor way.No one disturbed him in the middle of the night, so the efficiency was fairly fast. In a few days, he completed five Chinese paintings and one oil painting.

The scores of traditional Chinese paintings on Shitaizi are extremely low, most of them are no more than 13 points, and the mental fluctuation test is all at a few tenths.But even so, I believe it must be a hot item in the store.The oil painting is still the same, with a score of more than 30 and close to 40, which is far from the level of 50 that Tao Xiaoxiao wants.

Both types of painting have encountered different degrees of difficulties, and Xi Qingyin was not discouraged, and she was still high-spirited.

Holding the painting in his hand, he naturally gained confidence in his heart.The cat cocked its tail and tapped the keyboard seriously with One Finger Zen.

[I have been painting in retreat for the past few days. After the first batch of Chinese painting paints are released from my store, I can directly auction the five new Chinese paintings I have painted in the past few days. Using this as a gimmick to attract customers must be better than advertising everywhere . 】

He said this, and he seemed to be very considerate of cooperation, so Yu Kuan Fan naturally had nothing to say.The other side was silent for several seconds, and suddenly a sincere voice came.

"The goods are ready and the contract has been drawn up. Everything is waiting for you... But there is no rush, you'd better go to the comment section of the store first. There has been no news for several days, and those people are going crazy. "

Xi Qingyin was taken aback.He can probably understand the excitement of the crowd, but what does it mean to go 'crazy'?

Following Yukuanfan's instructions, he took a look at the comment section of the store, but he was quite speechless after a glance.

In the past few days, there have been many "fake Chinese paintings" on the Internet. In layman's terms, they are just randomly drawn with a paintbrush, without spiritual energy injection, let alone curative effect.

Although the four-handed waste painting shop is blessed by the hot searches on the day of strawberry and Olofi's auction, it seems to be slightly more reliable than those fake Chinese paintings.But afterwards, Olofi immediately issued a post to clarify that he was just curious and wanted to buy it, and did not know the details of the store. Strawberry even disappeared after buying the painting, and he couldn't even see the figure.

In this way, no one knows how effective the sold Chinese painting is, whether it is true or not.

This is not good news.

Now the comment area is full of doubts. Some doubt whether this is a joint hype, and some say that even if the shop owner can show the Chinese painting later, it will not be able to prove that the painting is really curative.

The most frightening thing is that many media are making announcements about this matter, and their tone is surprisingly consistent.Although the descriptions are all 'possible', 'perhaps', and 'just doubt', if you look carefully, they are all clearly saying one thing: don't be fooled, this store is just a hype !

The cat anxiously paced back and forth in front of the Xingwang screen.

It is useless to ask strawberry to testify now, what should be doubted will still be doubted, and what should be rhythmic will still be rhythmic.Maybe when the time comes, the media will directly label strawberry as a trustee of the store, so it will be even more unclear.

After thinking about it, he decided to log on to Weibo to see the direction of public opinion.

Empire's Weibo and Taobao are jointly operated by Xingwang, and the accounts of the two platforms can naturally be shared.Also because of this reason, Xi Qingyin's Weibo account registered with 'I have four hands' was easily found out by many people, who made him crazy.

[Stand up and say something, pretend to be dead for four days, I'm convinced too, I have four hands]

[I have four hands big, big!I was chasing after your oil paintings and sketches before, do you know how to do Chinese painting and come out and tell me!I’ve been speaking for you in the comment area for the past few days, and I’ve almost been scolded to death1551]

[At this time, Boss Aite must come out, we are the leader of the five world, Hibiscus, I have four hands]

[I have four hands Boss Yu Mujin, aren't you the prince of the business world, I beg you to ban me for having four hands, okay!Please, he cheated on my Goddess Olofi ahhh!Goddess is so pitiful, I have four hands to die! ! ! 】

【Boss Yu Mujin, go and block me! I have four hands! 】

Seeing this, Xi Qingyin rolled her eyes angrily, both helpless and funny.

The helplessness is that he feels that he is really miserable, and why he is always being splashed with dirty water for no reason. The last time he was talking about looking for the shooter, but this time it was deception and hype.The funny thing is that they let Yu Mujin block him.

When Xi Qingyin and Yu Yangnian were playing together before, Yu Mujin didn't know which hospital to pick her feet to recuperate.

But the hero does not mention the bravery in the past, the situation is completely different now.Yu Mujin is the main line, and Yu Kuan Fan is a side line. If these two people collide, the latter will definitely not get any benefits.

Thinking of this, Xi Qingyin quickly posted a Weibo.

[Declaration: I have never made a fake hype, the clearer clears itself, and everything is true. s There will be an auction of Chinese paintings tonight. 】

As soon as this Weibo was sent out, it was caught by dozens of media who were waiting for a rabbit, and immediately reposted it to explain the meaning.

Topics such as the statement of the owner of the waste painting shop, the auction with four hands, and the highest state of self-speculation quickly became popular searches.

Seeing the trending search, many people who eat melons reposted and laughed: "The point of this sentence should not be the Chinese painting auction tonight. Yu Mujin, come and block this shop owner..."

Posting a series of microblogs is a moment's pleasure, but soon, the melons in the mouths of the people who eat melons can't hold back.

God!Yu Hibiscus actually showed up!

Clicking on Yu Mujin's Weibo interface can still see the text he just posted.The prince of the business world is in poor health and recuperates every day, and he has not posted a single Weibo for ten thousand years. In the past, everyone used to joke like Aite and asked him to come out to block people.The boss is very cold and has never responded once. Why do you have free time today?

Is it possible... Really want to ban me for having four hands? !

Thinking of this, the melon-eaters suddenly cheered up, excitedly clicked on Weibo, and instantly felt as if someone had hit the head with a hammer, and they were dumbfounded.

[Yu Hibiscus v: Please don't continue with me, you may not know that I have an online name strawberry. 】

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