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Chapter 321 Wei Jie Wants to Live Long (23)
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He is used to pretending to be elegant and gentle, with a face as gentle as jade with curved brows and eyes, which is always unfavorable. It has become a mask for him outside since he was a child.

As long as he wants, whenever and wherever, he can be a kind and tolerant noble son who makes people feel like a spring breeze.

However, now he couldn't control the anger in his heart.

He didn't know if it was because of Wang Chu's fault, he messed up the errand he had given him, or because of the painting that had been rolled up.

He knew that now he couldn't laugh.

It's only been a long time since he left home to study abroad, he has a foster son, a sweetheart, and more temper and kindness.

Shouldn't he have helped Wei Jie leave Wei's house in the first place?

As long as he makes a move, Wei Jie will be trapped in the Wei family for the rest of his life.

He thought that if he accommodated in everything, Wei Jie would have more trust in him.

It's rare that he wanted to experience the brotherly love between his cousin and cousin, but he didn't expect it to be just wishful thinking.

Wei Jie's matter, no matter how big or small, never thought of discussing it with him.

The soft heart seems to be slowly hardening.

"Is he okay?"

Seeing that Wang Chujiu didn't answer the previous question, Wang's cousin simply changed the question.

"Mr. Wei is still a little weak. The subordinate just saw Mr. Wei that day, and Mr. Wei also asked his subordinates if the young master is well."

Wang Chufu said from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, Cousin Wang's gloomy face brightened a little.

Whether it is a polite remark or a sincere question, having this sentence at least represents an attitude.

"You still don't want to talk?"

Cousin Wang has a headache.

The most trusted subordinate clearly knows everything he says and believes everything he says, but now he hesitates and haws and obviously doesn't want to answer.

To be honest, what Wang Chu did made him very embarrassed.

"Since you don't want to talk about it, go down and get fifty whips and then go to the Discipline Hall."

Wang Chu has made countless extraordinary achievements, but merits are merits, demerits are demerits, and merits and demerits do not offset.

I don't know if he can still trust Wang Chu after this incident.

Wang Chu heard the bleakness and coldness in the young master's voice, and was shocked. Did the young master doubt his loyalty?
"Young master, it's my subordinates who think that the young master values ​​Mr. Wei Jie, so they want to prevent problems before they happen."

Gritting his teeth, Wang Chu still spoke out his guess vaguely.

He is not afraid of the young master's speculation, but he is afraid that the young master will disappoint him.

value?

Wang's cousin frowned, he really valued Wei Jie, and even thought of presenting a princely position to Wei Jie with his own hands.

It's just, what does this value have to do with Wang Chu stealing paintings late at night.

Especially the woman in this painting is still Wei Jie's sweetheart...

A thought flashed through Cousin Wang's mind, like a thread connecting all the scattered words.

he understands...

His favor for Wei Jie made the people under him think that he was attracted to Wei Jie.

No wonder Wang Chu was so embarrassed to talk about it, after all, the matter of cutting off his sleeve was a bit out of the question.

Oh, is it wrong to not be close to women?

Cousin Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, a little puzzled.

Is it his fault?
It seems that he is not to blame.

If anyone was to blame, it would be Wei Jie's inability to distinguish between male and female.

"Don't make up your own mind in the future."

"Go down and get punished."

Cousin Wang waved his hand casually.

Fifty lashes was nothing to Wang Chu, but learning the rules in the Discipline Hall might give him a headache.

Young master, is this denying it?

But looking at the young master's relaxed brows, Wang Chu always felt that things were not that simple.

Is it really true that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders?
"The subordinates are punished."

Wang Chu kowtowed and resigned.

"Young master, that painting was temporarily borrowed from Mr. Wei by my subordinates, and I have to return it."

Before closing the door, Wei Jie reminded cautiously.

He was really afraid that the young master would destroy the painting in a fit of anger, and how he would explain to Young Master Wei then.

The moment the door closed, Wang's cousin picked up the painting again, wondering what he was thinking.

Wei Jie, Wei Jie...

The dress of the woman in the painting is different from that of ordinary people, but it is also luxurious and exquisite. Judging by the curly hair, it should be a woman.

woman...

Wei Jie is really promising.

As far as he knows, there seems to be no one in the wealthy family in Kyoto who is similar to the woman in the painting.

The clothes are so distinctive, it is not difficult to find out.

Otherwise, the people in the painting are not people in the world at all.

Temporary loan, to repay...

It seems that Wei Jie cherishes this painting very much.

Cousin Wang slightly tightened the hand holding the painting, and then let go when he recalled the words that he just wanted to borrow from Mr. Wei temporarily.

Pay it back?

He also made Wei Jie look exactly the same.

As one of the outstanding disciples of the Langya Wang family, he is very proficient in such elegant things as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Copying a painting is a piece of cake.

Cousin Wang hangs the portrait in front of the desk, spreads the paper and grinds it, flowing like clouds and flowing water without any bumps, and in the blink of an eye, a picture of a beautiful woman who is overwhelmed by the country and the city appears in front of her eyes.

Cousin Wang put down the pen in his hand, and his eyes kept turning between the two paintings, his eyes getting darker and darker, as if a huge storm was brewing.

Ha ha……

Deep laughter sounded in the room, and he finally knew where the only difference between the two paintings was.

Even if Wei Jie is not as skilled as him in painting and skill, but whoever made Wei Jie put his heart and soul into painting this painting, every frown and smile, every expression is just right and lifelike, how familiar and hardworking it is what.

Because of the painstaking efforts, even though the painting is ordinary, it is already dazzling.

Wei Jie, Wei Jie...

As a son of an aristocratic family, the painter is so clumsy, should he ask Wei Jie to practice more in the future.

As for the master, he is very suitable.

It turned out that Wei Jie had gotten so close to a woman before he knew it.

Perhaps, he should visit Wei Jie in person.

"Come on."

Cousin Wang closed his eyes to calm his mind, and when he opened his eyes again, he was a noble son again.

"Little Lord."

"Go and check the person in the portrait, the more detailed the better."

Cousin Wang handed the portrait of the person he copied to the visitor.

He originally thought of confusing the real with the fake, but after he drew it, he knew that he couldn't copy the charm and emotion

Paintings are also alive.

"Yes, my lord."

The visitor took the portrait and left silently and respectfully.

Cousin Wang's subordinates perform their own duties, and he doesn't need to ask too much.

……

……

After drinking several cups of tea in a row, the green and bitter tea aroma made Wang's cousin slowly suppress the nameless fire in his heart.

What is he angry about?
Qi's own painting skills are not good, or Qi Weijie's alienation.

That's right, Wei Jie was still alienated from him.

Cousin Wang took out the unique letter from the wooden box, read it again, crumpled it up indifferently and threw it on the ground.

It's really ridiculous, all his letters and correspondences are burnt after reading, why should he carelessly put Wei Jie's letters in the wooden box.

(End of this chapter)