Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 299 She Still Has Many Options

The painter was led all the way to Shen Zhiyue's yard, and the servants came up to her and said to her: "Miss Xiaozhi, this is the painter hired by the master to help you paint, so that the servants can find someone easily."

Shen Zhiyue nodded, and waved her hand to signal that he could go down, and the Liu painter looked at her in blank dismay.

The painter took the lead to break the silence: "I don't know girl, who do you want to draw, I have some facial features information here, you can refer to it."

Shen Zhiyue picked up the notebook and looked at it. The style of painting was fresh, as expected of this job, professional enough.

The painter took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and said with a smile: "Girl, you can rest assured, as long as you are a normal person, I can draw through the facial features on it."

Shen Zhiyue took a sip from her teacup, pointed at her facial features, and the artist began to paint.

Finally, it took shape, Qin San and Shen Yichu appeared at the same time, as if they came in time.

Shen Zhiyue glanced at it from the corner of her eye, pretending not to see it, Shen Yichu wanted to drive her away so much, but she couldn't do what he wished.

She picked up the portrait: "I always feel that you can't draw one-tenth of him, so let me do it."

The painter was rather modest, and hurriedly handed over the brush. He thought that in this small town, his painting skills were the most exquisite, and if this girl had a better skill, he would still be willing to ask for advice.

With everyone watching, she picked up a brush and dipped it in ink. With the first stroke, the artist knew that she couldn't draw, so she didn't give any extra attention.

Yes, she can't draw at all, but in doing so, she's just confusing the public.

She handed out the paper with a few cursory strokes: "Just follow this picture to find someone."

Although Shen Yichu thought that brushes were useless, he was really surprised when he saw what she drew.

Shen Zhiyue saw the corners of his mouth twitching, she was a little puzzled, she just drew it according to the Crayon Shin-chan version, isn't it Q?
If he doesn't like it, she can draw him a jingle cat, and a mouse and a cat the day after tomorrow?She has more than enough to draw.

Shen Yichu felt like being tricked: "Tell me, is this a human being?"

Shen Zhiyue took it, pointed at it, and said nonsense solemnly: "Why is this not a human? It has eyes, nose, ears, and hands. Look."

The painter standing by was suddenly asked, he could only laugh awkwardly a few times, and didn't say much.

Shen Zhiyue said directly: "You don't know how to appreciate."

At this moment, even the illiterate Qin San couldn't tell that it was a person, how could he find someone, but this beauty was completely to his liking.

A woman will have no talent, and he doesn't like to read a few books that read a few books, and feel troubled.

He had been to the brothel a few times before, and after finding out that the girl inside wanted to have a romantic chat with him, he never went there again.

Qin San stepped forward, took the paper, held her hand by the way, and said with a smile.

"The girl is right. They don't know how to appreciate it. I like it very much, master. You, put this painting in my study and frame it."

Shen Zhiyue smiled embarrassingly, she kept trying to break free with her hands, and found that Qin Sanyue was grasping harder and harder.

She could only speak: "My lord, I have a husband, it's inappropriate for you to do this."

"What's inappropriate? You're not looking for a husband. You don't know whether your husband is alive or dead. Seeing that there is nothing wrong with you. Why don't you come with me?"

Shen Zhiyue broke free suddenly, and hurriedly backed away: "That won't work, you don't know, I have been with my husband since I was a child, and it was hard until he had an accident. I came this time to bring the news of whether my husband is alive or dead, so I Only then can we get all his money smoothly.”

Qin San was stunned when he heard her words, this is still a femme fatale, and he thought how good she was to her husband.

Shen Yichu couldn't help but look at her more, her words were completely to his taste, in front of Yin Zi, everything else was insignificant.

He said: "Qin San, what kind of painter are you looking for, if you can't draw people again, you don't need your hands."

Qin Sangang wanted to say that he was already the best painter in the town, if his paintings were not eye-catching, the rest would not be acceptable at all.

However, the painter took the initiative to stand up and saluted politely: "Master Qin, I have little talent and learning, and I can't draw the person this girl wants to see. I'm sorry, let me leave."

As soon as the butler walked in, he saw the painter carrying the box and walked out with a very bad expression.

He walked up to the master: "here, what's the matter?"

Qin San said indifferently: "Who says he is the best painter in the town, I think he is just a waste, where did you find this waste."

The butler hurriedly advised, "Master, these literati are all arrogant. If you say that about him, the painters in the whole town will not accept our job."

Qin San didn't believe in this evil, and there was something that money couldn't settle: "Stop talking nonsense here, use double the money, I don't believe that no one will take this business."

The housekeeper could only follow the master's instructions, and she felt relieved when no painter came to her door for two days in a row. She began to walk around the mansion, looking for the door of the study room, thinking of coming at night to hear what they were going to do with Bai Mingyu.

broken thatched hut
Bai Mingyu waited for two days, but there was no news from the town, and he also guessed in his heart that Yue'er was disguised, and it was impossible for Shen Yichu to recognize her.

He saw the old ropes that had been cut off on the ground, and remembered the sound of things falling that night, maybe Yue'er left with Shen Yichu on his own initiative.

Yue'er wanted to protect him in this way, she was always so reckless in going to dangerous places, but she still insisted that he would not dare to punish her severely every time, and became more and more confident.

Yu Cong came out: "My lord, I'm awake."

Bai Mingyu walked in and looked at the obese body, lying on the bed in a large shape, breathing with some difficulty, and the flesh on his body trembled.

He looked at Bai Mingyu: "You guys saved me?"

"It can only be said that you are destined to die. Do you think those people will save you? Your companion is already dead."

He believed in Bai Mingyu's words, because Qin San always wanted to do it alone. At first they found out that Qin San had taken a big deal, so they came to ask together. Qin San was afraid that they would join forces to deal with him, so he said the deal. Do it together.

As the cooperation time got longer, their profits were distributed unevenly. They had a big fight not long ago, and he never thought that Qin San would let them go.

"Qin San has always been looking for the matter of the next family. We don't know anything about it."

Bai Mingyu turned cold: "You mean this king saved a useless person?"

He heard that this person called himself 'the king', which is a title that can only be used by the princes of the capital. Could it be that the imperial court sent someone to investigate.

He said in a panic: "I know, I have talked to Qin San secretly, and I know how he got in touch with those merchants. He hangs blue cloth on the rice shop, and late at night, late at night, merchants will appear one after another."

The fat man spoke too hastily and involved the wound, and he gritted his teeth in pain, but he still reminded: "These merchants only look for Qin San, and no one else is useful."

(End of this chapter)