Chapter 77 Suddenly

Bixaro, dressed in yellow embroidered with peach petals, mopping the light red smoke gauze skirt, and the Japanese bun diagonally inserted into the pearl orchid phoenix pin on the head. The woman's figure is as if depicted, her neck is beautiful, and her quality is exposed. The skin is fair, the mouth is not a little but contains elixir, the eyebrows are not painted but green, the charming eyes are shy, the red lips are smiling, and the four eyes are facing each other, just like a real person, which makes the beauty of Yu a false alarm.

"North Qiu Yin."

Unlike the usual whisper, at this time, Yu Meiren was nervous, and her voice was raised half a beat. Then she took a look at the picture scroll on the ground. The woman's appearance was excellent and unparalleled. With a clear smile on her face, she turned around and looked at the other party coquettishly.

"Why did you secretly draw me?"

Beiqiu Yin saw that although the woman was dressed in men's clothing, his little daughter's family's emotions had been revealed on her face. He secretly breathed, and his hand hidden in his sleeve was also slightly loose.

"I just paint and draw when I'm bored."

seemed to be a little hesitant. When Yu Meiren saw that the emperor's face had faintly blushed, she was ashamed and had a burst of sweetness in her heart. After thinking about it for so many days, this earthworm also missed her as much as she did. Just now, she saw all the expression he looked at the picture scroll.

However, looking at the ink of the painting just now, it may have been completed earlier, but she has never worn the style of hair and clothes. It is difficult for him to imagine that he personally designed it for her.

Beauty Yu turned around, squatted on the ground and picked up the scroll. She looked carefully at the style of the dress. When she saw the bottom of the inscription, she found that a corner was missing. She touched it with her hand and said doubtfully, "Why is this painting missing?"

"When I wrote, I was too focused, leaving a drop of ink and almost destroyed the whole painting, so I cruelly destroyed that place. I thought about when to complete another bottom picture and combine the two paintings into one."

Beauty Yu put her back and listened to the man's words. She couldn't help scolding that she was really a pig. She just asked casually, and he told the truth, and what he said was not beautiful at all.

Carefully touching the picture scroll, I'm afraid that there is no woman in the world who can be as happy as she is at this moment.

It should be incomparable happiness. She has decided to be with this man since she was nine years old. At the age of nine, her immature body and 40 women's hearts are either young or old, but at that time, she already wanted to be with him.

She can't be a real Yu Yue in her previous life. In this life, she just wants to be a real beauty, but meeting him reminds her of the love she hasn't had before and loved well in her previous life. Sometimes, some people really fall in love at first sight, just like Beiqiu Yin, a man she is destined to do everything in this life.

After only a year of getting along with her, she already knew what he wanted. He wanted the throne of the emperor above 95, so she incarnated as Shura. From a proud dancer, begged her master, and even more people to teach her martial arts. She is smart, she works hard, she has good talent, and she finally becomes The most useful woman in his life.

If someone asks at this time, are you happy?

She will definitely answer, I'm happy, because everything she does is what she thinks. She wants to pay for that man, but she also wants to get it.

What she wants to get is the sincerity other than the ninety-five supreme dream, the phoenix crown that he promised her under the name of love, is the final destination after pouring the world.

What she has done is for the beloved of her life, her husband, and her world, who can give him a happy life.

Now, she has done it. She finally watched him ascend the throne of Jinluan and how he sat on the hall and looked down at the worship of civil and military officials. At that moment, she was also happy.

Even, she did not hesitate to marry the devil who was greedy for her beauty, but kept her heart when the man flattered her and almost wavered.

It was not until that moment, when she really saw the picture scroll, that she was sure that all her efforts had been in vain. He had lived up to her sincerity. All she had to do now was wait for the moment when he really put on the crown for her.

And now...

Beauty Yu looked down at the scroll again and looked at the shy eyes. After a closer look, she seemed to be more charming. Her charming eyes were shy, and her lips smiled away. She couldn't help frowning and said without thinking, "How dare you draw me so vulgarly."

Beauty Yu did not look back. When Beiqiu Yin heard those words, his eyes suddenly felt cold. Just for a moment, the cold light in his eyes went out, as if he had never been there before, leaving only a gentle color.

"You didn't come here to criticize how poor my painting skills are."

As soon as Beiqiu Yin's words fell, Yu Meiren had turned around and shook her head: "No, it's Nangong Fu. He lost the bet to me and had to let me go."

"Is he willing to let you go?"

Beiqiu Yin's hidden fingers in his sleeve closed again, and suddenly a little uneasiness lingered in his chest, but he couldn't say it.

"What bet did you bet with him?"

"Within three months, if I fall in love with him, I will lose, and I will stay with him. If he falls in love with me, he will let me go."

For Beiqiu Yin, Yu Meiren never thought of hiding anything, not to mention that her heart was clenched to death by him, and she had nothing to hide.

"Don't worry, although I don't know whether his loss is true or not and what the purpose is, I can be sure that I didn't lose."

Beiqiu Yin felt astringent in his heart. This inexplicable feeling had never appeared again for many years, but when he saw such a similar beautiful face and heard the March appointment in the woman's mouth, the resolute red shadow flashed quickly in his mind, and the face of the unparalleled and enchanting man only felt his chest. With a sense of resentment, he just wanted to ask the sentence that was about to blurt out.

Really, has she really not been moved by what the devil did for her, or did she not want to tell him at all, afraid that he would think too much, or did she not know her true heart at all?

But now, what is he doing? Is he accusing her or accusing him of the face similar to that man? He can't tell the difference. He can only bury the resentment hidden in the bottom of his heart more deeply. He pretends to know nothing. In front of him is the pawn he has developed a long time ago. A stand-in, she can only do her wholeheartedly. The value of a chess piece in his hand is called obedience.

That's why he has the same feelings as just now, and he can't help but want to hold her in the palm of his hand.

Beauty Yu is a good pawn. He has never seen such a good pawn. Although she is only a woman, she has the same value as a man, so he has such a desire to firmly bind her and use her value to achieve his hegemony. That's all.

Countless forced suppression of the strange feelings in my heart are almost unbearable.

"What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Beauty Yu had found the strangeness of Beiqiu Yin. She quickly walked to the other party, put the picture scroll on the table, put her hand on the other party's pulse, and frowned and said, "You have been too tired recently. Is there anything you can't solve? I can..."

"It's just that there have been too many chapters recently. I haven't closed my eyes for a few days and nights. Besides, I'm also very worried about you being there. You don't have to worry. I finally feel at ease when I see you today. I want to rest early. I will order someone to clean a room for you first. You should be wronged first."

Beiqiu Yin worshipped his hand and interrupted him.

"Good."

Although she was worried, Yu Meiren still smiled and looked at the picture scroll on the table. Then she calmed down and waited for Beiqiu Yin to drink the little eunuch. Yu Mei reluctantly left Qianxi Palace.

A long after Yu Meiren left, Beiqiu Yin spread out his palm, and the wrinkled rice paper fell to the ground, and it was obvious that it was an old line of money.

The old depression in my heart could no longer hold on. There was a sharp pain in my chest, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Master."

Liang jumped into a dark shadow and couldn't see his face clearly with a hat. It seemed that he had been hidden for a long time.

The man in black stretched out his hand to help Beiqiu Yin and said hesitantly, "Master, I have to say something. In fact, you don't treat the beauty princess as just as a chess piece."

Beiqiu Yin did not say anything, but his eyes were gloomy, and he did not look as warm as jade as usual.

"The master gave a crime, and Yin Hong talked too much, but Yin Hong still wanted to say that Rongmei was no longer there, and the master was already suffering enough. Yin Hong was afraid that the master did not know his feelings at all. Although Miss Yu was the same as Rongmei's life, she was completely two people. I was afraid that the master would make a mistake and more in the future. Pain."

Yin Hong said, kneeling to the ground.

Two completely different people, is that so?

Beiqiu Yin reached out to pick up the fragments on the ground, and then gently touched the person on the scroll, and his eyes suddenly softened.

Ronglan, come and tell me that she is not you, she is not you, and who can she be?

In a trance, a tear fell into the eyes of the woman in the painting. Beiqiu Yin held the broken part of the picture scroll with trembling fingers and peacefully with the whole picture scroll. The woman suddenly became vivid and smiled as if it were in a dream.

Are you here? Ronglan? Are you blaming me? That's why you won't even leave me a complete picture scroll.

In the dark, it seemed that a woman's song echoed in his ears. Beiqiu Yin slowly closed his eyes and opened his eyes after a long time.

His eyes still looked at the woman in the painting, without squinting, but without the warm tone drunk in it, and his voice seemed to have made up his mind.

"Yin Hong, glue this painting well and put it back to its original place."

The man in black was stunned when he heard the words, and then raised his head unbelievably. His eyebrows slowly relaxed. He immediately bent down again, answered "Yes", got up and walked out with the scroll and fragments.

With a faint sigh, this long night is finally endless thinking.