The painting of a thousand bones is full of love, no regrets when playing chess

"Father, I found the sister in the painting!"

The emperor looked in the direction of his finger, the expression on his face followed

After seeing Hua Qiangu's appearance clearly, he changed from ordinary to surprised, slowly stood up from the dragon chair, and after a while, he called out to the servant who had been waiting by the side: "Zhao Gao, go to the study and get the painting for me. .”

The emperor's eyes were fixed on Hua Qiangu all the time, he didn't move his eyes away, his eyes were shocked and puzzled, and his impolite staring behavior made Bai Zihua slightly frowned, and moved his steps to the side , preventing him from continuing to look at his apprentice uninterruptedly.

And Shangguan Yelei, who was standing by the side, couldn't bear his temper anymore. He was afraid that the next sentence of the emperor's master would be to announce the acceptance of the concubine. Time to worry about the etiquette of those monarchs and ministers, take two steps and make one step, come forward and salute with both hands, leaning slightly: "Report to the emperor, this girl is the younger sister of the minister, please see the military exploits that father Shangguan Lin has made for the court over the years." ..."

"You are Shangguan Lin's daughter? That Shangguan Lingxi who never attended the palace banquet?" The emperor seemed only interested in what Shangguan Yelei said in the first half of the sentence, and then suddenly smiled: "No wonder I have never seen you before."

The atmosphere at the scene became a little weird, Hua Qiangu tugged at Bai Zihua's sleeve anxiously and asked in a low voice, "Master, have I gotten into trouble again?"

"No." Bai Zihua's tone was as flat as ever, and he seemed to have guessed the content of the painting at this moment.

The eerie atmosphere in the hall was temporarily interrupted by the servant's announcement, and the picture scroll in the little prince's mouth was slowly opened and presented to everyone.

At this moment, what shocked Hua Qiangu was not the content of the painting, but the signature below the painting: Qing Shui.

On the white paper scroll, a woman in a lavender dress sits cross-legged on the ground, with a simple bun on her head, long black hair hanging behind her back, her slender hands half-raised in front of her chest, with a smile on her face looking at the green worm in his hand.There is no doubt that the person in the painting is her, and the green bug in her hand is Sugar Baby. This painting was painted by Qingshui...

light water...

……yes!I don't want you to come out!I want you to be trapped for the rest of your life!Shuofeng died because of you, so many disciples of Changliu died because of you!Now even the Eleventh Senior Brother has been killed by your own hands!Hua Qiangu!You are a monster!You are a scourge!Why not stay where you should be and reflect!Still coming out to harm people!Now Tang Bao is also dead, and Eleventh Brother is also dead!It's your fault!Why?Why?I have been waiting for Xuanyuan Lang for 16 years!It's hard to wait until the day when he gives up on you!Obviously only a few days later, we will get married in just a few days later!Why!Why did Sugar Baby let you out at this very moment?Last time you were obviously expelled to the wilderness, and he was about to accept me, but everything changed when you came back!Everything has changed!From childhood to adulthood, you are better than me in everything, and you will rob me of everything!Master wants to rob me!Even my lover wants to grab me!What do I owe you in this life!You want to take away the hearts of everyone around me! ? ...

Does this mean...you don't hate me anymore..."Qingshui..."

"The signature of the painting is the name of one generation after another, and the first emperor is Xuanyuan Lang." Standing in front of the painting, the emperor realized the continuous transformation between the painting and Hua Qiangu: "It is the same as the person in the painting."

Shangguan Yelei said with the same surprised expression: "Your Majesty, when was this painting painted?"

"About 300 years ago." The emperor waved his hand, and the servant beside him put away the scroll, and then looked at Hua Qiangu again: "I never thought that the emperor's legacy 300 years ago would be completed by me. After such a long time, the late emperor can finally rest in peace. You all come with me."

I don't know where to go, Hua Qiangu just followed the crowd, only the word "Qingshui" on the painting just now remained in his confused mind, and the little things about getting along with her in the past, until he stopped, he didn't realize that there was something in front of him. A trace of familiar spiritual power is the enchantment of Changliu. The house a few steps away in front of him is surrounded by the enchantment of Changliu. This is not an enchantment that ordinary disciples can set up.

The emperor stood outside the barrier in a yellow dragon robe, and looked at Hua Qiangu again: "300 years ago, the emperor left two last instructions, and in the past few hundred years, the emperors of all dynasties have wanted to make their last wishes for them. Unfortunately, things backfired. Although I don’t know what relationship you have with the person in the painting, you should be what our Xuanyuan family has been looking for for hundreds of years.” The emperor turned around and looked at the room in front of him: “In the legacy There is one rule, if you meet the woman in the painting, you must bring her here. This house has been guarded by this barrier since the past. According to the records of the emperor, the former emperor and the fairy queen once went to Changliu to learn from them. Xueyi, this enchantment should also belong to Changliu's enchantment, and Lord Lao will help you untie it, so that our Xuanyuan family can get rid of this knot."

Bai Zihua gathered his celestial power with one hand and quickly struck towards the barrier. In a flash of white light, the barrier disappeared.This enchantment was clearly set up for him, and only his spiritual power can break it. With such a painstaking setting, when Bai Zihua stepped into this place, he already knew that it was done by his junior brother Sheng Xiaomo.

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There are infinite paintings in the world, and there is a sadness that cannot be painted...