The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

The dawn breaks, and the first sound of the morning is played by chirping birds.

The cat stretched lazily in the nest, turned over, and continued to lie down on the corpse again.

It was still past four o'clock in the morning, and no one in the golden lump had woken up, even the hardest-working maids were still asleep, not to mention His Royal Highness, who was the most sleepy.

The cat became more and more old-fashioned, and directly sneaked into the place of inheritance with the nest, and began to appreciate his "hard work" in the past half month with satisfaction.

Ah, the devil knows how he spent these 15 days!

It was calculated before that 60 works should be needed, but he has been rushing these days, but he has not been able to get so many.But the good news is that his works this time are of better quality than last time, and it is conservatively estimated that he can still survive for more than five hours.

As soon as it was posted on the star network, many night owls immediately wailed in the comment area.

"Whoa, whoa, you have drawn so many paintings these days, why don't you sell them? The humble warrior wants to buy them, as long as you sell them!"

"Four hands! To be honest, do you open private customization? It doesn't matter, you can tell the price. Although I am poor, you can say it and give us poor people a lifelong goal 1551"

"Before the black market auction will issue admission tickets, didn't Da Da still have more than a dozen works on hand? Later, these paintings did not know where to go. The strange thing is that Da Da sold and circulated in the market. Could it be true? Is everything still in Da Da’s own hands?”

Raising his eyelids and reading the comments for a while, Xi Qingyin's brain is all wooden.

He feels that he is like an emotionless painting machine these days, copying some still life sketches.

At present, these works have mental power fluctuations of around 90, and they are all well placed in the place of inheritance.

As for the 12 works that fans are particularly concerned about, Xi Qingyin can only say with great regret that he has destroyed them long ago.

The cat mask is different from the black table.

The latter is just to test whether he has this ability.After the painting is put in and taken out, the mental power is not damaged, which does not hinder the sale of the painting.

The former requires the mental power of the painting as a driving force. Once a painting is used up, there will be no other way to use it in the future, so it can only be destroyed unfortunately.

After exiting the store, Xi Qingyin checked the situation on Weibo again.

If I remember correctly, it should be approaching the day when the Imperial Painters Association promised to issue a statement.

I remember that it was said that it was about his paintings, and there was more important news to be announced.Xi Qingyin herself was curious about what kind of news it was.

Click on the Weibo of the Royal Painters Association, and there are some miscellaneous statements in it.

After posting the inexplicable notice, their official Weibo account seemed to be deaf and blind, pretending not to see all kinds of pressing questions in the comment area.

It has been resisting until now, and even the heat has gradually receded.

After watching for a while, Xi Qingyin couldn't stop sighing in her heart.

Could it be that the Royal Painters Association is really just talking casually?

At about six o'clock in the morning, the maids began to get up one after another.

The kitten was very clever, and quickly slipped back to the nest, pretending to just wake up from sleep, and screaming in a childish voice.

Soon, a beautiful maid came over with goat milk and tofu-flavored candy sticks.This time, some hard food was mixed in the goat milk, which tasted quite chewy.

The cat licked two mouthfuls of goat's milk unpreparedly, and almost choked on the hard object in the goat's milk.It coughed several times, and its big blue eyes, like sea glass, looked at the maid accusingly.

The maid suddenly softened her heart, and she shirked responsibility and said, "Your Highness said that you should be weaned!"

The cat's eyes narrowed, and it was that golden peacock again!

As soon as the word 'Rong Yunjing' came to mind, the man walked out of the bedroom.

Huh?Why did you get up so early today?

The cat tilted its head to look for a while, and noticed that the golden peacock's attire was very formal today, and he quickly remembered it.

Today is the day to go to Taoyuan Garden to pick up paintings!

**

When I came to Tao Garden again, I felt different.

The last time I came here was early autumn, and the weather was still a little hot and boring.January has passed, and the weather is much cooler this time, and even the people are refreshed.

After the aircraft landed, Rong Yunjing disappeared. Presumably, he went to the main garden house. He probably had to drag Mr. Tao to catch up on the past, and he might not be able to come out for a while.

When no one noticed him, the cat quickly followed the flow of people out of the aircraft and ran away along the side path.

After about half an hour.

A young man in a black robe stopped in front of a restaurant.

Perhaps because of its closeness to the Tao family, the decoration of this restaurant is also extremely antique, with carved beams and painted buildings showing the unique charm of the ancient oriental country. At first glance, it almost seems to be within the scope of the Tao family.

Everything looks very leisurely.The only thing that feels inconsistent is the plaque directly above the restaurant, with the three characters of "Happy Building" neatly written.

Xi Qingyin raised her eyes and looked at these three words, looking at them with hesitation for a long, long time.

There were two girls standing at the door. They were chatting against the door frame, but when they saw him, they immediately smiled.

"It's not open today, if you want to come and play, you can come tomorrow~"

After saying this, the girls continued to lean on the door frame to talk, and it seemed that they were not ready to talk to him.

Xi Qingyin's face hidden under the mask twitched.

After confirming again and again that the address Tao Xiaoxiao gave him was here, he still couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Maybe Tao Xiaoxiao gave the wrong address?

Or maybe Tao Xiaoxiao forgot the agreement between them in just fifteen days, and directly sold the real estate here, and opened a sensual, wine and meat place?

It seems unlikely.

After a long pause, Xi Qingyin plucked up her courage and stepped up the stairs.

"Hey! What's the matter with you, didn't you say you won't open today!"

The two girls laughed and cursed, suddenly their expressions paused, and they all stepped aside respectfully.

Behind them, Tao Xiaoxiao was wrapped up like a beekeeper from a barren planet, looking left and right at the door frame like a thief, and beckoned to Xi Qingyin nervously.

"..."

The footsteps of the black-robed man on the stairs paused strangely.

To be honest, for a moment just now, he really wanted to turn around and run away.

It wasn't until the man in black walked into the restaurant and closed the door that the eyes of the two girls came alive again.

"That little lover just now was rumored to have cost the big boss a lot of money, right? The big boss wrapped it so tightly today, who knew that the little lover who met was even more tightly wrapped!"

"The Tao family is a huge family. That person just now looks like a man, right?"

"What's the matter with men? In this world, some people will do anything for money. What's more, the big boss is rich and handsome, and his family is a famous painting family. He has a good personality. Who wouldn't like him? .”

"Hahaha the big boss spent so much money for him, I'm really curious what that 'little lover' looks like..."

If Xi Qingyin heard the conversation between these two people, he would leave immediately, saying that he would never stay with Tao Xiaoxiao again, let alone enter the same room.

Unfortunately, he didn't hear it.

In the house, Tao Xiaoxiao tore off the gauze covering his face and head indiscriminately, and said with a face full of tears, "Daddy, I have been confiscated from Xingwang. I have been waiting for you here for a long time. I am afraid you will forget , and there is no way to contact you, thank God, fortunately, you still remember this matter."

His face was red, swollen and bruised, and his mouth still leaked a little when he spoke. He looked extremely miserable.

Xi Qingyin frowned: "How did you get your face?"

Tao Xiaoxiao choked with sobs and said: "Someone in my family has been displeased with me for a long time. Recently, I have been borrowing money everywhere to buy paintings and heal my injuries. That bastard stabbed this matter to my father, and these injuries were caused by my father taking turns with inkstones. Smash it."

Xi Qingyin gave him a sympathetic look, stepped back a few steps and sat on the stool opposite the round table, and said, "I'm not here."

As he spoke, he took out the small shell that had been in his waist pocket and put it on the table.As soon as the shell was enlarged, Tao Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to get close to it, and quickly opened the small shell.

With a sound of 'click', the water star oil painting that had been pressed for more than ten days finally saw light again.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful!"

Tao Xiaoxiao touched the frame of the oil painting fondly, and the word 'excited' was written almost all over her face.

Xi Qingyin stretched out her hand, and calmly closed the shell under his fiery gaze, her palm still pressing on the shell.

Tao Xiaoxiao was shocked and said: "Great! I gave the money!"

Xi Qingyin said without changing his face: "The oil painting restores the damaged mental power after the battle. You don't look like a damaged mental power. I need to know who I will use this painting on in the end."

Tao Xiaoxiao was at a loss for words.

Sighing, he covered his cheeks and sat on the stool adjacent to Xi Qingyin, and said, "I know some royal painters care more about the direction of the painting. The painting is like a child, and no one wants to see their child end up for Serving a villain. I can understand that, but I'm sorry, but I really can't tell you who this painting is for."

Xi Qingyin: "..."

In fact, he doesn't care as much about the flow of works as Tao Xiaoxiao said. After all, there are many paintings that have been sold before, and he can pay attention to them one by one.

But he just wanted to know who Tao Xiaoxiao wanted to save. This person seemed to be related to the housekeeper and also knew Tao Xiaoxiao... Who could it be?

Just thinking about it, Tao Xiaoxiao suddenly said seriously: "But since you provided the painting, you are kind to us, and I can reveal a little bit to you. It's just that you heard the identity of this person, maybe I don’t want to worry about it at all.”

Xi Qingyin frowned and looked at him, pursed her lips and said, "How do you know that I will ignore what you say?"

Tao Xiaoxiao got up and went to the window and the door to have a look. After confirming that the partition wall had no ears, he walked to the round table and sat down. He shook his body and said, "There should be no one except us for this matter." Dare to control."

What this said is really confusing, what is meant by 'we people' and what is meant by 'don't dare to care'.

Soon Tao Xiaoxiao approached, almost sticking to Xi Qingyin's ear, and said nervously, "You... really want to hear it?"

Xi Qingyin didn't say much, but nodded.

Tao Xiaoxiao lowered his voice and leaned closer: "That oil painting is to save—"

The rest of the words were covered by the sound of kicking the door with a 'boom', Xi Qingyin was stunned, and before she had time to react, she heard the old man of the Tao family curse and roar in the next second:

"I'd like to see which one is it. The seven souls seduced by my unworthy son lost their six souls, and they even borrowed money to support you. You are so close, do you still feel that I am bothering you to do good things!"

At the same time, there are also whispers of persuasion from many girls: "You made a mistake!"

Xi Qingyin's complexion tightened, and she opened the face full of despair that was just in front of her eyes, and she saw Tao Xingchang at the door, whose face was as angry as a donkey's liver.

About half a step behind Tao Xingchang was a group of onlookers, and Rong Yunjing was standing among them.

At that time, he folded his arms leisurely, looking as if he wanted to laugh.It's just that as soon as they looked at each other, the man's pupils were suddenly rounded, and the smile froze on his lips.

There was a dead silence in the air.

Like a big pendulum in the sky, this hammer first hit Rong Yunjing blindly with a 'dong', then swung around from the air, and smashed Xi Qingyin stupidly with a 'dong'.

It's over.

Xi Qingyin's mind went blank.

Now there is a big misunderstanding!

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Tao Xiaoxiao: Your Highness, listen to my explanation!

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Tao Xiaoxiao: Death.