I have a secret in my left eye

He will die

Of course, Qing He thought before falling into a deep sleep, who would not like a delicate woman like her?If those mortals got their own painting, they would definitely confess themselves as if they were treasures.

At first she did think so.

But later she realized that some people's aesthetics are inherently missing a piece. Even if they are worth as high as tens of floors, they only know to buy those vulgar flower works every time they come, but they are not willing to cast their eyes on it at all. himself.

Tch, it's okay if she doesn't care about herself, she still looks down on them.

Qing He thought, one day she will be bought and favored by others.

Then, one day at last, a wealthy businessman sold himself back home.

Although she came to such a family, Qinghe's situation has not improved at all.

Their own paintings are not taken seriously, they focus more on ceramics, calligraphy, and business, and they can only exist as a background board for them to talk about business forever.

As a painting, it is very shameful to create it without being loved by people.

Qing He can only comfort herself in her heart, it's okay, it's because they are confused.She would never admit that she had a problem with herself.

Later, after a long time, she was in the hands of various people, but those people were basically the same, they only regarded her as a decorative painting, and never refused to deeply appreciate her beauty.

Qing He was almost persuading herself to give up. Like the master, there are not many people who know how to cherish paintings. She is lucky to meet one.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a turning point came.

Although she has been in the hands of many people, she has not been loved by them.Qing He will not underestimate herself because of this.

She understands that since she was created, she naturally has its own value, and those people don't know how to appreciate it, and she can't be a gold and silver thing that everyone loves.

Besides, there are so many unsatisfactory things in this world, how can I count them one by one.

She appeared again on the stand as an item of choice.

Facing the crowd of people, her heart was not disturbed at all.

There was no way, she was used to the warmth and coldness of the world after so many years of tossing and turning.She didn't expect to be treated differently by others.

So she didn't notice the astonishing eyes of someone in the crowd when they saw her, which was as bright as a spark.

She was bought by one again.

Qinghe has become used to it, the love at the beginning will retreat in the end, nothing in this world is eternal.

But that man surprised her a little, every time he faced her with infinite emotion.When she was silent, she seemed to be able to feel some emotions in his heart.

This reminded her inadvertently of her master, the one who created her, who seemed to be like this too, who was very obsessed with cultural relics and antiques, and cherished them very much.

Of course, if it's just that, Qing He won't feel much, at most she will only regard this person as one of those ordinary people, there are many people like him, if she treats him too much If you take it to heart, doesn't it seem that you are a little more serious.

So, she watched him deal with various official duties in front of her every day and night, which were his business affairs, and other than that, he was just tinkering with his newly acquired goods.

What impressed her the most was that he got angry on a rare occasion. On the other end of the phone, he blushed and argued with the person on the other side, saying that he believed that every cultural relic had a soul and deserved to be respected.

This sentence suddenly touched Qinghe's heart, she felt that her heart that had been frozen for a long time melted a small gap again, and finally slowly melted into a soft wave.

She didn't expect that this seemingly old-fashioned person would have such eloquence, and it was rare for her to change her opinion of him.

Therefore, even in the later days, when he encountered misfortune, he extended a helping hand, which is understandable.

At the beginning, Qing He didn't know what was wrong with Mr. Wang.It was as if his hair turned gray overnight, and he suddenly became ill.

In those cases, even if his wife took him to the hospital for examination, no problems were found.His bodily functions were weakening day by day.Also approaching death day by day.

Death, this is a word that Qinghe has not come into contact with for a long time. She still remembers that the last time she saw it was a thousand years ago, when she witnessed her master's death.

Later, she stayed in the coffin for a long time.

Now, the owner is about to die, but judging from the current situation, the worst thing is that she has been left ashes in this room, or continues to be tossed in the hands of others. In short, she will not return to the previous situation.

Isn't that bad?Qinghe tried to convince herself to accept this fact.

However, this is impossible. She finally met a person who was obsessed with these cultural relics like her master and was rarely accepted by her. How could she make him disappear like this?
Qing He knows that she has accumulated a lot of cultivation in the past thousand years, and she has never used it before. Now, perhaps, this is the only thing she can do to help him.

She used her own strength to help Mr. Wang alleviate the deterioration of his condition. Although there are few waking hours now, it is really unlikely that he will die immediately.

It was rare for Qing He to relax a little.At this time, she met an unexpected person.

That was Mr. Wang's wife, someone I knew well.She likes to stay in the lobby most of the time on weekdays, sitting all afternoon.

That is a quiet woman, Qing He always thinks.

Especially when she saw Mrs. Wang's demure face under the setting sun, at that moment, an indescribable charm suddenly hit her.

She always felt that she seemed to have an inexplicable emotion for this lady.

Is it envy, or something else?Maybe only when she becomes a real person will she understand what is in her heart.

At that time, the madam seemed surprised when she saw her, and she winked at her playfully out of playfulness.

Unexpectedly, this move frightened the madam.He immediately threw her on the table and left in a hurry.

Seemingly realizing something was wrong with her, Madam asked her servants to take her away.Of course she knows that this is not acceptable. If Mr. Wang does not take care of himself, something will happen.

So, in a bold move, she slipped back home.

Unexpectedly, this made Mrs. Wang scared, but I couldn't explain it to her well, otherwise, knowing that one of my paintings was perfect, I would probably scare her half to death.

This also caused the madam to do more and more excessive things.It's okay for her to throw herself away, but she still wants to burn herself. As a painting, the most fearful thing is fire.

Of course, Qing He couldn't accept it.

(End of this chapter)