At this moment, Huo Yutong immediately stood in front of me without even thinking.
Looking at the bodyguard at the door, she said loudly:
"What are you doing? Put the gun down!"
I have met Huo Yutong twice, and every time she gives me the impression of gentleness, gentleness and elegance.
But this time, she seemed flustered and anxious.
The bodyguard at the door just looked at Uncle Huo, but the gun in his hand was still pointed in my direction.
Pointing to the door, Uncle Huo said sharply to me: "Junqu Pavilion"
"Now, get out of here right away. If you say one more thing, don't blame me for being rude!"
Huo Yutong then stepped aside. She glanced at me and said with concern:
"Go ahead, the world is huge, I believe we will meet again!"
I took the painting, looked at her silently, turned around and left.
It was already midnight, and the bright moonlight gave people an indescribable feeling of coldness in the cold winter night.
I looked out the window as dark as ink, holding the scroll tightly in my hand.
Although I was calm on the outside, I was in a state of turmoil inside.
In the past two years of Qianmen Jianghu Road, I have had countless thrilling duels.
But I have never been so nervous as now, and I silently chanted Huo Yutong's name in my heart.
Could it be that she is really the person I imagined?
When we returned to our manor, it was already late at night.
I took the painting and quickly returned to my room.
I couldn't wait to open the painting, and saw that there were dots of stars in the painting, and a single moon hanging in the sky. Under the starry sky, there was a village.
This village looks like a typical Guandong rural area without any distinctive features.
Next to the scroll, there is also a small poem:
"The stars are one or two, and the single moon is shining. Once the sixth day of the lunar month passes, it will be three or five!"
I felt a chill in my heart, even though I didn’t know what these lines of poetry meant.
But what I can be sure of is that the sixth grade in this sentence probably refers to me.
I continued to look, but when I saw the signature next to it, I felt even more confused.
What Huo Yutong told me just now was that this painting was painted by her recently.
But the inscription and signature next to it read: "Farewell to Guandong again, I don't know when I will return home. I take this painting as a souvenir to comfort my homesickness. Merlot."
No wonder she asked me to go back and look at it again. She was afraid that showing the painting in front of her would cause unnecessary trouble.
At this moment, I actually felt like I couldn't breathe easily.
My first thought is that I can't wait to see Huo Yutong now.
There are many things I want to ask her face to face.
But to calm down the confusion in my heart, I thought about Huo Yutong's situation at the moment.
And the resentment Uncle Huo showed towards my father. I decided to wait.
After thinking about it, I put the painting away.
It wasn't safe to leave it here, so I took the painting to Xiaoduo's room.
After knocking on the door lightly, Xiaoduo's voice soon came from the room:
"Who?"
"I!"
After a while, the door opened.
I saw Xiaoduo standing at the door wearing a cute panda cartoon pajamas.
Looking at me, she asked curiously:
"On the sixth day of the lunar month, if you don't sleep so late, why are you running into my room?"
"Go in and talk!"
Entering the room, I looked back at Xiaoduo and asked directly:
"Xiaoduo, how is your ability to save things?"
When Xiaoduo heard this, he curled his lips and said:
"No one can find what I hide!"
"That's good!"
"Including myself, I often can't find it!"
I was originally filled with joy and wanted her to help me preserve this painting.
But what she said next made me dumbfounded.
Seeing my hesitation, she immediately said:
"I'm kidding you. Give me whatever you want and I won't lose it!"
Then I handed the painting to Xiaoduo with peace of mind.
Sitting on the chair in front of the window, I looked out the window and asked Xiaoduo:
"Xiaoduo, how did you feel when you first learned that Xie Chengbing was your mother?"
Xiaoduo tilted her head and flashed her long eyelashes.
Plus wearing a cute pajamas, she looks cute and cute.
"There is nervousness, fear, and a little excitement. Of course, there are also a lot of confusions and complaints..."
I nodded slightly. Xiaoduo's heart at that time was somewhat similar to mine now. It's just that I complained less than her.
"Why do you ask this?"
"fine!"
"We are going to leave for Quancheng tomorrow. Are you going to relax with Sister Xiaoshi, or are you going with us?"
"Of course it's with you. I'm afraid you'll be bullied again if I'm not around!"
Xiaoduo's cute expression is full of confidence.
Tonight I went to the ancient town with Liu Baiyu, although it had nothing to do with Xiaoduo.
But I can feel that this girl seems to feel less stressed.
"Okay, then I'll go back first!"
With that said, I stood up.
After taking two steps, Xiaoduo suddenly asked me again:
"On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, wait a moment!"
Looking back at Xiaoduo, I asked:
"what?"
Xiaoduo looked at me, sighed slightly, shook his head and said:
"It's okay, just step back!"
After saying that, he sat on the bed without looking back, pretending to rest.
I didn't say anything more and went back to the room alone.
Early the next morning, Luan Quan came to the living room early to wait for me.
When I saw him after washing up, he immediately stood up and said respectfully to me:
"Master Chu Liu, we are all ready. Just waiting for your word, we will set off for Quancheng!"
Seeing Luan Quan's desperate look, I sneered in my heart.
It is true that Luan Quan is a villain, but if a villain uses it well, it is still a sharp knife.