Yan Yu looked curiously and saw that the young lady's lips were tightly pursed, her lower lip was slightly biting with her teeth, and her withered cheeks suddenly had two clusters of blush, shy... shy and smelly.
Yan Yu was surprised. She suddenly looked at the person in the painting and exclaimed: "It's exactly the same. It's so lifelike. It's just... just amazing!"
"I couldn't believe it unless I saw it with my own eyes. Miss, I have never seen you like this in all the years I've been with you. How did he know!"
Wang Wan bit her lower lip and made a row of small teeth marks: "Damn it!"
She already knew who it was, and it was only once in her life that a man relieved himself within ten feet of her.
That time she hated someone so much, and she had never been so ashamed.
That's it, but he still painted it to ridicule her, but it happened to be so reclusive and subtle that it makes people think about it.
Only she can understand the story and mystery of this painting.
"This is unreasonable, it's too much!"
Yan Yu saw that the young lady was ashamed and angry, and was confused. No matter how smart she was, she could not figure out that such an elegant painting contained such an unknown secret.
"Yan Yu, let's go!"
"Where to go?"
"Find a settlement with him!"
Shouldn't we give him a big reward to settle accounts with him? Yan Yu thought that she had seen the young lady walk out of the room first, with a murderous look on her face, but she never thought that the young lady also had murderous intentions.
Wang Wanzhi walked quickly out of the east house and stopped: "Lead the way."
After all, she is not a shrewd and rude person, but her knowledge of books and etiquette is deeply rooted in her bones.
Yan Yu followed closely, almost bumping into Wang Wanzhi, and said "oh," leading the way.
"Thank you, Fu, the lady is here."
Yan Yu called in advance, but she hoped that Xie Fu would sort out his image in advance so that Xie Fu could give the lady a good impression.
This is a young lady. Do you know how difficult it is to meet her?
Xie Fu and Aunt Zhu were washing dishes in the yard.
When Aunt Zhu heard that the young lady was coming, she stood up suddenly in surprise, and the young lady was able to get out of bed and go out.
I looked over and saw that although the young lady was walking slowly, her face was as cold as ice. This was not good. It was not a good thing. It was because the food was not delicious or I had offended the young lady in some way.
Xie Fu seemed to know that Wang Wanzhi was coming, so he looked over calmly. The moment he saw Wang Wanzhi, he was moved, stood up suddenly, and stared deeply.
At this moment, Wang Wanzhi is even thinner than when she was in Zhuangsheng Temple. She is so thin that it makes people feel heartbroken.
If he had seen Wang Wanzhi like this earlier, he would definitely not be able to paint the appearance of the immortal in the painting.
The moment Wang Wanzhi saw Xie Fu, he involuntarily slowed down and the scene of meeting him flashed through his mind.
In the Taohua River in Suzhou, when he was running in the rain holding paper, she felt that this man was full of vitality.
When she met him at night at Piaomiao Peak, she further felt his passion and colors as hot and brilliant as the sun. That night was neither cold nor desolate.
The last time at Zhuangsheng Temple, when he was completely wiped out, he was his companion again and forcefully pulled him back from the gate of hell.
Their relationship was short-lived, and their acquaintance was also short-lived, but he was not without weight in his heart.
Wang Wanzhi's heart was beating loudly, and she could feel the little blood in her body flowing toward her heart, just to make her heartbeat stronger and more vivid.
This feeling was so unfamiliar, as if she had experienced it before. She remembered that she had experienced that strange feeling for the first time in Zhuangsheng Temple.
My heart is playing beautiful notes, as if I were in a fairyland, and melodious whispers are lingering in my heart.
The man in the eyes has also become a handsome young man as gentle as jade.
Is this the love mentioned in the book? But she has never been in love with him.
Is this considered first love?
When Wang Wanzhi was two feet away from Xie Fu, she slowly stopped.
The two of them stared at each other like a pair of lovers who have not seen each other for a long time, and there was an extremely weird atmosphere in the air.
One is Miss Wang Wanzhi, who is regarded as a national scholar and revered as a god by the world. They pray to the gods and worship the Buddha. They don’t know whether the gods and Buddhas are protecting them behind the scenes, but Wang Wanzhi protects them in everything he does.
She built water to cure plagues and save people's livelihood.
One is a cook who has just been here a few days and cooks very well.
At the end of the world, two people who are completely different from each other are staring at each other deeply at this moment. What is connecting their eyes together.
"Wang Wanzhi."
Xie Fu called him by his first name.
Yan Yu and Aunt Zhu were shocked. Yan Yu instinctively wanted to scold her. How could a servant like you call her by her first name? Even Master Lu, the governor, would respectfully call her Miss Wang.
But she also felt that Xie Fu's name was so justified.
Wang Wanzhi, Miss's maiden name, no one would call her by her name like that. Either she is not worthy of it, or she would call her "Wanzhi" affectionately.
What a special title. They are not relatives, but there is no barrier, but they are so familiar that there is no need to observe etiquette.
"kindness……"
Wang Wanzhi responded deeply, her eyes exuding attention, but she didn't know how to address the other person. How ironic.
She told Xie Fu with her eyes, "Can you introduce yourself? I want to get to know you, get to know you formally."
Her eyes looked at Xie Fu's face gently and kindly, looking at his chest...
When he saw Mr. Xie rolling up his sleeves and holding a greasy plate in his hand, he was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but tremble his shoulders and cover his mouth with a smile.
Ah! This time, Aunt Zhu screamed first. Damn it, is this still a young lady? Did I hallucinate just now? Was it the young lady’s laughter? Her smile was so charming and charming.
Xie Fu's expression was serious and solemn: "Wang Wanzhi, why are you so thin?"
Facing Xie Fu's questioning, Wang Wanzhi seemed to feel guilty. She gently lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
The muscles on Yan Yu and Aunt Zhu's faces both twitched, and they immediately felt that he was tall and majestic. They looked at Fu Xie with uplifting eyes, "You are so good, right?"
Wang Wanzhi slowly raised her head and looked at Xie Fu again. Her eyes fell on the greasy plate he was holding tightly in his hand. The deep warmth in his heart turned into agitation in his soul: "I'm sorry...my friend."
She didn't know Mr. Xie's name, so she could only use the words "my friend" to express her respect and attention to him, and also apologized for the rudeness of not even knowing his name.
As soon as the word "my friend" came out, Yan Yu and Aunt Zhu suddenly realized that they knew each other. No wonder the moment they met just now seemed so weird.
Yan Yu stared at Fu Xie, "So you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. I have long felt that you are not simple. You understand the lady so well, and you can sway the lady's mood so easily."
Aunt Zhu's eyes also drifted to Xie Fu, thinking in her heart, who can date the young lady, who is not a big boss, and those young men from aristocratic families can only wait for the moon, this one is...
Wang Wanzhi took another step and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, my friend, I've let you down. Please forgive me."
This is the third time Wang Wanzhi has said sorry.
Xie Fu then smiled, as if accepting her apology, but suddenly his body shook, his expression was extremely strange, and he turned sideways suddenly.
When the distance is reached, a reaction occurs, a very violent one, Chaotianjiao!
Xie Fu's move was obviously beyond Wang Wanzhi's expectation. The smile on his lips froze. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Xie Fu turned his back, his shoulders were trembling, and his voice was slightly hoarse and he said: "Stop!"
Wang Wanzhi's smile suddenly solidified and disappeared. Are you angry with me? Very angry, very angry, "I..."
I asked a thousand questions and apologized in many ways, but only the word "I" came out.
