Chapter 142 I promise you five hundred taels of silver
Xile didn't perform very well, but even so, his paintings were enough to amaze everyone.
It's just that the content is a bit unbelievable.
There are pavilions and pavilions in the painting, which are not like ordinary homes.
There were three maids accompanying him, but the protagonist was two children.
A boy and a girl, similar in age, seem to be having a fight, but if you look closely, you can see that the boy is holding the girl under him, with a smile that does not suit his age.
The girl underneath him was panicked and about to cry.
The moment Wu Yuan saw this painting, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. This Wu Yuan had left such a psychological shadow on Xile back then.
It's no wonder that to this day, Xile still hates Wu Yuan so much that he even goes so far as to punish Wu Yuan to death.
Seeing this painting, Wu Yuan knew that Xile should have painted it very euphemistically, and Wu Yuan might have taken a lot of advantage back then.
But this has nothing to do with him. Wu Yuanduo wanted to explain that the real Wu Yuan was gone long ago.
But no one would believe him, especially Xile, who would think he was making excuses.
Now that the matter has come to this, Wu Yuan can tell from a doctor's perspective that Xile has suffered severe psychological trauma.
Mental illness cannot be taken lightly, and after so many years, it is very likely to lead to huge changes in Xile's temperament. Under normal circumstances, such changes are not a good thing.
Wu Yuan didn't have a good way to treat mental illness. He learned traditional Chinese medicine skills passed down from his ancestors, not a psychiatrist.
After pondering for a long time, I could only come up with an old method, "As the old saying goes, the person who untied the bell must still tie the bell. If we want to completely solve Xile's psychological trauma, I'm afraid it will have to be the unlucky prince like him."
After Xile finished painting, he glanced at Wu Yuan, and the hatred in his eyes was naturally self-evident.
Wu Yuan was secretly speechless. He really didn't know how Wu Yuan had survived all these years.
It's really strange. In my impression, it seems that Xile hasn't caused any trouble to Wu Yuan in these years, so why did he show up now?
Wu Yuan shook his head, he couldn't understand, so he didn't bother to think about it.
Anyway, the result is the same.
Putting aside the unknown story behind this painting, the painting itself, whether it is the scenery or the characters, is very vivid and has the style of a master, but even an expert can see many flaws.
But there is a reason. After all, everyone has seen it. There is a girl who can only play backgammon and is very good at swearing, causing trouble. It is already very good to be able to perform at such a level.
At this time, Xile also said to the girl in Wu Yuan's arms: "It's your turn."
The girl was forcibly held in Wu Yuan's arms, but for some reason, she just felt that her whole body was powerless at this moment.
"I...I admit defeat!" the woman said weakly.
Xile was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything more, just nodded.
Wu Yuan was not happy, "Why did you give up? I saw your previous paintings, they were very good, why are you afraid of her?"
The girl almost cried when she heard Wu Yuan's words, "It's not all because of you. Are you here to help me? Or are you here to harm me? Your hands have never been honest with me. I still have thoughts."
Painting?”
"I hate you so much." The girl pushed Wu Yuan away, then cried out of tune.
"Don't leave!" Wu Yuan raised his hand to try to stay, but the girl ran too fast, and in the blink of an eye she was nowhere to be found.
Wu Yuan felt something come to him for a moment, and said with some sadness: "It's okay not to want the sand that you can't hold."
Xile rolled her eyes when she heard Wu Yuan's words, "Humph, look at how many people you have hurt invisibly?"
"Auntie, have you ever heard of the phrase "youth are ignorant?" Wu Yuan wanted to try to untie Xile's knot.
However, Xile only sneered, "Young man? Haha, I'm afraid you don't know how many similarly young girls have gone crazy, collapsed, or even lost their lives because of you."
Wu Yuan was startled, "Are you being serious?"
But Xile didn't want to say anything more, "Wu Yuan, you will pay for what you have done."
Seeing that Xile had no room for maneuver, Wu Yuan suddenly realized that the seriousness of the problem seemed a bit beyond his imagination.
Even from Xile's words, it is not difficult to judge that Wu Yuan, the former bastard, seems to have done a lot of evil things, and even killed people.
Although this has nothing to do with him, it cannot be said that it has nothing to do with it. After all, he is Wu Yuan now, and Wu Yuan is also him.
Wu Yuan has adapted to this new identity. Since he accepts the identity of the prince, he must accept his past.
At this time, Wu Yuan also wanted to have a good understanding of Wu Yuan's past for the first time.
However, Wu Yuan didn't want to get used to the Xile in front of him, and he was forced to do everything he could to get rid of this cheap aunt to death. Wu Yuan also couldn't swallow this breath.
Seeing Xile walking towards Murong Haitang, Wu Yuan knew that Xile planned to keep him until the end.
It is even very possible that his identity as a man disguised as a woman and his identity as the prince will be revealed in public.
But Wu Yuan had no intention of leaving, even though he knew what he would face later.
"Aunt Xile, I will play with you today, and then we will talk about medical treatment." Wu Yuan is not the one who suffers losses. Those who come out to fool around always have to pay back, and revenge must be done as early as possible. It is Wu Yuan
life motto.
At this moment, Xile had arrived in front of Murong Haitang.
But Murong Haitang did not look at Xile, but looked at Wu Yuan who had returned to his previous position.
Murong Haitang had always closed his eyes and meditated. Until just now, he felt that everything around him was quiet, and he thought it was about to end before he opened his eyes.
Then I saw the confrontation between Wu Yuan and Xile.
Murong Haitang also recognized Wu Yuan at a glance. After all, Wu Yuan looked like this when he was with her just now.
But she never expected that Wu Yuan would appear on the [Fairy Stage].
What was even more unexpected was that Wu Yuan actually stayed until the end.
Murong Haitang was stunned for a while, and then he comforted himself and said: "What happened to this prince is nothing impossible. Even if in the end, this prince won the title of oiran, it would not be surprising."
Thinking like this, Murong Haitang felt that her ability to accept things was getting stronger and stronger.
But after calming down, Murong Haitang was a little angry again. It was obvious that Wu Yuan was going to participate in the lantern show, so why did he still try to beat her up?
Isn’t this forcing others to do something difficult?
As a result, Murong Haitang felt a little unhappy.
It happened that at this time, Xile also walked up to Murong Haitang.
And when Murong Haitang didn't look at her, Xile also became even worse because of Wu Yuan's bad mood, "Haitang, it's your turn!"