Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 195
It was still a big sun outside, Wei Anuo stood alone under the sun, his lips turned white, no one could bear to see him.

Jing Chun called out, "Miss A Nuo, come in first."

Zhang Ruolian could see the undisguised disgust of Father Wei and Mother Wei, and whispered: "Well worker, why are you such a villain?"

Jing Chun was still puzzled by Zhang Ruolian's words, but in a second, Zhang Ruolian pushed open the half door on the right, and with a "bang", Wei Anuo's figure appeared just like that.

"If you want to do it, I will do it."

Jing Chun couldn't help but smile. She had wanted to do this for a long time. She really loved her hard!

Jing Chun gave a thumbs up, "Gong Zhang did a great job!"

Zhang Ruolian shouted to the outside, "Miss Arnold, please come in. This studio is where I and the well worker work, and it's not anyone else's turn to point fingers!"

After saying that, Zhang Ruolian looked at the three people with condescension.

"I... just stand outside..."

"What are you doing standing there? How can others feel sorry for you?"

Behind the scenes, Zhang Ruolian was referring to Wei's father and mother.

Wei Anuo hesitated for a while, seeing that Wei's father and Wei's mother didn't seem to dare to say anything, and seeing Jing Chun waving, he walked in the door.

When Wei Arnuo sat down, the studio was still quiet and no one made a sound.

Jing Chun was probably just talking. With outsiders like Jing Chun here, and the atmosphere just now was far from harmonious, it was a bit awkward to speak for a while.

"Let's talk first." Jing Chun said to everyone, then turned to Zhang Ruolian, "Mr. Zhang, let's go out first."

Zhang Ruolian was puzzled and asked in a low voice: "Get out? Why are you going out? Are they going to bully Miss Arnold again?"

Jing Chun whispered, "Let's talk after we get out."

After Fang took two steps, Jing Chun looked at the crowd without hiding his voice. Finally, his eyes fell on Wei Anuo and said: "Miss Anuo, this is Jingzhao Mansion. If you have any grievances, Just call us, and we'll be waiting outside the door."

After saying that, Jing Chun bowed and Zhang Ruolian bowed, until he left the studio and closed the door again.

Jing Chun found a shady place. As soon as he sat down, Zhang Ruolian chased him and sat not far from Jing Chun. "Jing Chun, can you trust them so much?"

Jing Chun shook his head and sighed, "Don't worry."

"Then you still let them stay in the same room, then the one who will be bullied will be Miss A Nuo." Zhang Ruolian frowned, stood up immediately, and said to herself, "No, I have to go to the door to guard. If there is any movement, I have to rush in."

Jing Chun, however, was not in a hurry and said slowly: "Does Gong Zhang still remember what I said?"

"What did you say?"

"I said, even if Ms. A Nuo chooses to return to the Ren Mansion in the end, you and I have no right to intervene again. Now is the same moment, you and I can't force Ms. A Nuo to make a choice to sue Ren Cong, or You can't force her to rebel against her parents. I mean, everything is her decision. You and I will only disturb Miss Arnold's judgment. What we can do is to use Miss Arnold's decision as a fulcrum , and try my best to get the most comprehensive consideration for her."

"It's true to say that, but you can't see Miss Anuo falling into the fire pit again, right? No, where is the fire pit, it is clearly the Flame Mountain!"

Jing Chun smiled knowingly, glanced at the closed studio, and said in a slightly deep voice, "I think Miss Arnold has her own judgment. The moment she escaped, maybe it was the moment she had thoughts of committing suicide. In fact, I also There’s no way of knowing, I just said it on my own initiative.”

"Why do you have a bunch of big reasons?" Zhang Ruolian refused to accept: "Shouldn't this matter be for the sake of Miss A Nuo? Even if you and I made a decision for her, what's the difference? She, not you and me."

"But if that's the case, what's the difference between you and Ren Cong?"

"Eh, isn't it? Jinggong, what are you talking about? How can Ren Cong compare with you and me? We are doing it for the good of Miss A Nuo, so Ren Cong is not a good thing!"

"For Miss Anuo's good?" Jing Chun smiled slightly, "This is the original words of Wei's mother. If so, what is the difference between you and Miss Anuo's parents?"

"Jigong, you, you, you, you, you...you are making excuses!" Zhang Ruolian pouted, "You are really making excuses!"

"That's not the case. I should make it clearer. Zhang Gong and Ren Cong are evil, and they are cursing. The evil is obliterating the freedom of A Nuo girl, and the evil is imprisoning A Nuo's body and mind, but there is another evil, which dominates A Nuo. Miss A Nuo's everything is up to herself, and she doesn't care about Miss A Nuo's wishes, she doesn't consider the thoughts of A Nuo's girl, and the parents of A Nuo are the same. Pushing into the deep pit, thinking that she was sent to a high-rise building, but actually adding soil and sand to the deep pit bit by bit, as if trying to submerge Miss Arnold, even these parents would not make any difference. Sensing the dying cries of sons and daughters..."

Jing Chun looked at the sunlight shining on the stone slab, and his white right hand unconsciously skipped over the bright spot, "To be honest, your and my painting skills are not at all good in this matter." Useful, I haven’t taken out my paintbrush for a few days, but you and I still chose to intervene, I think Zhang Gong is also because he knows what happened to Miss A Nuo, so he feels aggrieved.”

Zhang Ruolian also sat down not far from Jing Chun again, and said lightly, "Maybe I'm a little different. As painters, we often observe a person's appearance, and we all say that it is difficult to draw a person's heart, but we never Miss A Nuo's appearance made me feel that Miss A Nuo had been greatly wronged, and I felt unprecedented pity, well, I admit, Miss A Nuo was beautiful, and I did have this part offset."

Jing Chun did not complain about anything, but also strongly agreed, "Miss Arnold's appearance is indeed excellent..."

The previous sentence was a digression, so Jing Chun came back, coughed a few times and continued: "Even if you and I sympathize with Miss Arnold's experience, we should distinguish ourselves from Miss Arnold's parents and Ren Cong. The difference between you and me is giving Miss Arnold the right to choose."

After Zhang Ruolian heard this, he wanted to refute something, but he looked at the closed door again, knowing that entering at this time would only make the situation more embarrassing, so he just sighed: "I have never been able to speak well of the well workers, but it's just that Now that I am on the same side as the wellman, I will not doubt the wellman’s decision, and I am willing to listen to whatever the wellman says.”

"That's why I feel that Zhang Gong is one of my few good friends. For me, Zhang Gong's trust in me is very important."

(End of this chapter)