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1440 Someone Blows Air Conditioning Behind

1440 Someone is blowing air conditioning behind you! (Second update!)

There are not too many things in this world that can scare the Third Prince Chu.

But the portrait of a woman hanging in Chen Yiqing's bedroom undoubtedly made him feel what real fear was.

So, you have to ask clearly what he says.

When he heard Chen Yiqing say that her grandfather told her not to touch these two paintings, he licked his lips and said, "Oh, if you put it this way, even your grandfather wouldn't know what these two paintings are.

Do you understand?"

Chen Yiqing smiled and said: "Yes, didn't I just say that these two paintings existed when my grandfather was very young. When I saw these paintings, I was very confused.

I called him specifically to ask some questions, and he just told me..."

As Chen Yiqing spoke, she raised her left hand and pointed at the portrait of the old man: "The person in this painting is Old Ancestor Chen. But he didn't know who the woman in the other painting was. At the same time, he was also very puzzled.

Why do the older generation of my family hang a portrait of a foreign woman in their home, and it’s still so weird?”

The "weird" Chen Yiqing refers to does not refer to the weirdness of the woman in the portrait, but to the portrait itself: in the previous era when ideas were relatively conservative, except for those erotic pictures painted by Tang Bohu and others, there was no such thing as

No one dares to hang a portrait of a naked woman, not even to paint it!

But such a naked portrait of a woman was hung in the bedroom of the old house of the Chen family, and the ancestors of the Chen family did not leave any information about this painting. Isn't this weird?

It is not so strange to see portraits of Qin Shihuang, and even portraits of Fuxi and Nuwa among the people.

Because no matter whether those people really existed or not, after all, the common people have heard their legends, so it is normal for them to paint according to the legends.

But once there is a woman whose portrait existed many years ago, but she is still in her prime today, then this matter will become incomprehensible.

To take a step back: There was no legend about this woman in ancient times, so why does this woman’s portrait exist?

Could it be that a certain ancestor of the old Chen family once saw such a woman, so he drew such a portrait of her... But the question is, in the past society with very underdeveloped transportation, how did the Chinese see those women?

Pyramid?

If we think about it in another way, then this painting is probably imported from abroad!

So why did the ancestor of the Chen family hang up this painting again?

Why?

There were so many reasons why Chu Yang stared blankly at the portrait of a woman on the wall, without speaking for a long time.



Unlike Chu Yang, Chen Yiqing was already very familiar with these two portraits. She could see them as long as she rested at night. Apart from being surprised by the weirdness of the woman's portrait, she felt nothing else.

So, after Chu Yang looked at the boss for a while, Chen Yiqing put her arms around his waist, put her cheek on his back, and murmured: "Chu Yang, did you just read from these two pictures?"

What do you see in the painting?"

After Chu Yang took a deep breath, he lowered his head and said, "You may not believe what I said, but you have to believe that I didn't lie at all."

Chen Yiqing smiled with her eyes closed and said, "As long as you say it, I believe it."

"Well, that's fine."

Chu Yang first pointed to the portrait of Chen Laozu and said: "Before I turned on the light just now, when I was standing beside the bed with my back to this painting, I always felt like someone was looking at me and touching the back of my neck.

Blow some cool air..."

Although the creepy feeling just now is gone, Chu Yang still had goosebumps on his body when he told his true feelings just now: "I was quite scared at the time, so I turned on the light...

When the light first turned on, I could clearly see that the old man was looking at me. There was no malice or goodwill in his eyes. It felt like you were hiding in a dark place and watching.

Just look at it like a strange passerby outside."

After hearing what Chu Yang said, Chen Yiqing also became nervous, because even though she didn't feel like what Chu Yang said when she rested at night, she could feel it countless times, especially when she woke up late at night when the moonlight was bright.

She clearly felt that Old Ancestor Chen in this portrait was looking at her, but it only gave her a feeling of being cared for, making her feel more peaceful.

If Chen Yiqing felt the way Chu Yang did now, then she should have taken off the portrait long ago.

Could it be that the existence of this painting does not have a soothing effect on everyone?

After what Chu Yang said, when Chen Yiqing looked at the portrait of Patriarch Chen again, the sense of care and tranquility that she had in the past was no longer there, replaced by an inexplicable palpitation: "How about we put these two together?"

Take down all the paintings, including the several landscape paintings here? What you say is scary."

Chu Yang turned his head in disbelief and asked, "Don't you think this painting is strange before?"

Chen Yiqing shook her head: "If I had the same feeling as you before, do you think I would still let it exist?"

"Yeah, that's right." Chu Yang nodded and said, "These paintings belong to your family. No matter what you do with them, I have no say."

After a pause, Chu Yang added: "But the person who really scares me is not your ancestor."

Chen Yiqing put her chin on Chu Yang's shoulder and asked, "Is it that woman's portrait?"

"Yes, that's her." Chu Yang's voice sounded like he was dreaming: "I have seen this woman in visions several times, and I have also seen people who look very similar to her in reality!

"

"What? You, you said you have seen this woman both in fantasy and in reality. How is this possible!?"

Even though Chen Yiqing is known as a magic stick (that's how Chu Yang always describes her), she was still shocked after hearing Chu Yang say that he had seen the woman in this portrait in both fantasy and reality.

He kept shouting: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! This painting has existed for at least a hundred years. If the woman on it is still alive, she must be at least a hundred or several dozen years old. How can you possibly meet her?

Where is she!?"

"Do you think I want to see her? When I first saw her, I was so scared that I almost jumped out of the plane."

Chu Yang gave a bitter smile, broke away from Chen Yiqing's hand, moved the cabinet in front of the bed, and placed it under the wall.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Yiqing asked.

Chu Yang stepped on the cabinet and stretched out his hands: "Of course I took off this painting and looked at it carefully. As for the one by your ancestor, why don't you hang it here first?"

Chen Yiqing hesitated for a moment: "Well, then just take off this painting."

Soon, Chu Yang took off the portrait of the woman, rolled it into a scroll, and waved to Chen Yiqing: "Come on, let's go to the living room. It makes me feel bad to talk here while guarding the portrait of your ancestor."

Chen Yiqing did not refuse this time and got out of bed obediently.

In fact, after Chu Yang said that the portrait of Patriarch Chen could "blow air-conditioning" on his neck, Master Chen began to be afraid of seeing this painting, if it weren't for the fact that this painting was of her ancestor.

, she just promised Chu Yang to take it off.

After letting Chen Yiqing leave the bedroom first, Chu Yang thought about it and turned off the lights in the room. When he turned around and closed the door, he clearly saw Old Ancestor Chen on the wall, looking at him with cold eyes, as if

Zai smiled slyly and said, "Boy, are you scared?"

Damn the guy next door, even though you are Chen Yiqing’s ancestor, you are not one of my people. If you dare to pretend to be a ghost again and scare me, I don’t care what era you are a cultural relic from, I will still tear up your butt! Humph!

, it’s true that you are a famous magic stick in history, but my uncle is the real one today, how can he still be unable to control evil spirits like you!?

When Chu Yang closed the door with his back to Chen Yiqing, he looked at Old Ancestor Chen's portrait and decided to find an opportunity to tear up the portrait!

It's strange to say that just after Mr. Chu became angry, the palpitations caused by the portrait disappeared in an instant just like the thin snow after the first clear sky.

At this moment, Chu Yang felt proud: Ghosts and gods are also afraid of evil people. It seems that people can't be too honest. Well, you think I will let you go if you shrink back? Hum, let's wait and see!

Chu Yang, who was snoring and sneering in his heart, slammed the door and walked to the yard.

According to Chu Yang's original intention, he was going to take the painting to the living room, but Chen Yiqing turned on the lights in the yard, pointed to the small square table under the window and said, "Let's just look at it here. It's cool outside and still beautiful."

I can take it with me to appreciate the moon."

"OK."

Chu Yang agreed, walked to the small square table, and spread the portrait of the mysterious woman on the table. When he raised his head and was about to say something, he saw Chen Yiqing's face under the moonlight and lamplight, but there was a trace of paleness.

Suddenly her heart moved and she asked: "Chen Yiqing, do you feel a little scared now?"

Chen Yiqing looked at Chu Yang silently, stayed for a moment before nodding, and said with great difficulty: "Yes, I don't know why this is the case. After listening to what you just said, not only did I not dare to go back to the bedroom,

I was so sick that I didn’t even dare to go to the living room. It seemed that as soon as I walked into the room, I would find a pair of eyes hidden in the dark staring at me, which gave me a chill down my back.”

Chu Yang was stunned, and then laughed out loud: "Ha, ha ha! Chen Yiqing, I always thought that you were a pretty good magic stick, and you should have deep knowledge. It cannot be said that you can conquer monsters, but in the end

At least I’m not afraid of ghosts and gods, right? How can I feel this way just because of some of my feelings? Ha, ha, ha, interesting!”

Chen Yiqing was not angry at Chu Yang's rude ridicule, and she didn't even refute it at the time. She just sat on the pony, stared at the portrait and said lightly: "If I hadn't been pregnant, I wouldn't be so incompetent.

Feeling, this is the same as Hua Manyu will become a vegetative state after giving birth, and Chai Murong will become terminally ill after pregnancy. What's so funny about this? When a woman is pregnant and gives birth, she will have some irrepressible changes.

"

"What, you, did you really think that Chai Murong had a terminal illness due to pregnancy?" After hearing Chen Yiqing say these words, the smile on Chu Yang's face froze.


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