Just after returning to the Ever Palace, Zong Zhengxi was immediately called away by one of his men who was in a hurry, while Jian Su was sent back to the side hall by two bodyguards.
When Yin Na saw Jian Su, she immediately put her hands together in a praying gesture. Jian Su's eyes turned sour, and she soon hung her head.
"Miss Su Su, why are you all wet? Can you take a hot bath first, or will you catch a cold?" After the initial surprise, Yin Na realized that Jian Su's body was wet. Oh my god, this
Little ancestor...
Jian Su nodded when she heard the words, smiling at Yin Na with crooked eyebrows. It wasn't until she turned around that two streams of clear water flowed from the corners of her eyes.
After not eating much for dinner, Jian Su stupidly carried her drawing paper into the bedroom and locked the door.
Spreading out the drawing paper, she first sharpened the pencil, and then sketched a rough outline on the drawing paper.
It was originally just a few simple lines, but under Jian Su's repeated carvings, mountains, water, flower buds that have not yet bloomed, fluffy grass tips, and that began to appear on the drawing paper.
Under the blue sky of the mountains, a lonely and proud figure.
After he put down his pen and looked at the smiling figure, Jian Su suddenly felt that he had had a long and endless dream. At this moment, the space was split into countless fragments, and then time and space were distorted, and a tunnel suddenly appeared.
There was light at the other end of the tunnel. Jian Su looked at the other end of the light absentmindedly. When she stretched out her hand, she seemed to touch the fingertips of the green young man.
"Susu, Susu..."
Her heart throbbed violently in pain, Jian Su blinked, and two crystal drops fell into her fingers.
She shook her head until she saw the wet figure on the drawing paper, and then she realized that she had become so distracted.
She hadn't painted for a long time, so the brush strokes in Jian Su's painting were inevitably a bit stiff. After a while, she stood up and took the drawing paper away.
Standing in front of the trash can, Jian Su raised her head and spread the drawing paper in front of her eyes for a moment.
There was a sudden knock on the door, and she felt panicked, as if someone had touched a secret corner of her heart.
The next moment, the drawing paper in his hand "teared" and split into two halves.
Four pieces, eight pieces, more... In the end, Jian Su threw all the scraps of paper into the trash can. A few scraps fell to the ground, so she bent down and picked them up bit by bit, as if
Packing away all the memories of her past.
The sound of the key turning was heard, and the next moment the door was opened. Jian Su leaned up and stared blankly at the group of people standing at the door.
A slight sigh of relief flowed into the air, and someone expressed gratitude to God. Jian Su put the items on hand into the trash can, and then looked blankly at Zong Zhengxi and Yin Na. As for
She didn't worry about the people behind them.
"Miss Su Su, why don't you come out? Look, Yin Na is so scared!" She took the lead and gave Jian Su a hug before leaving, and then she sighed softly with a loving face.
Zong Zhengxi nodded to Jian Su, and then said in a disguised manner: "I still have things to deal with, so I'll leave first. Yin Na, please take care of Miss Jian's daily life."
When she got up early the next morning, Jian Su learned the news from Yin Na's inadvertent voice that Zong Zhengxi had rushed to the south of Bula City overnight. She grinned, but she didn't take it to heart.
"Miss, what do you want to play today? Would you like Yin Na to ask the craftsmen to build a game castle for you, so that Miss Susu won't be bored?" Yin Na finished speaking without realizing how casual her tone was.
Jian Su was covered with a chiffon short-sleeved shirt.