The gods and the next sign: This dragon girl is not easy to mess with

It is said that after the eldest son of the king was living in the market, he also tried to continue carving to make a living. Many people also went there admiringly, but found that his statue was getting worse day by day.It's hard to live up to the reputation.Everyone only thought that he was just a playboy in Wang's family, and no longer patronized him.So, he became more and more down and out.

In fact, Wang's eldest son is very talented in carving in his family. In addition to his ability in carving, he is also a well-versed young man who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.At the beginning, the statue of Nine Heavens Xuannv was carved according to his portrait.He never expected that his fate would be so rough. At the beginning, he spent a lot of money, but now he has to rely on other people's help to make a living.

It was a rainy night.Every household is shutting their doors.He was kicked out of the store because he was drunk and had no money to pay the silver.He stumbled alone on the rain-poured street, staggered and fell to the ground.He didn't get up either, lying on the ground and letting the rain fall on him.

Suddenly, the rain above the head stopped.

He barely opened his eyes, only to find a woman standing in front of him with an oil-paper umbrella.Because the umbrellas were used to protect him from the rain, most of the clothes on the woman's shoulders were wet by the rain.

"Young master. It's raining so hard, find a place to shelter from the rain." The woman's voice was gentle and quiet, like the sound of heaven.

He was about to respond, but his vision blurred, and he couldn't speak anymore because of the alcohol.Vaguely, he only felt that the woman seemed familiar.

The next day, he found himself sleeping in a ruined hut.He smiled wryly, did he really read too many weird stories? How could there be so many fox spirits and flower demons in the world looking for defeated scholars?When you are about to wake up, should it be a house transformed by a magnificent hallucination?

Just as he was laughing at himself, a woman in a red shirt came from outside the house carrying gruel.Seeing him, he said without hesitation: "My lord, you are awake. Yesterday you fell in the rain, and I helped you back. You pointed out the way home in a drunken haze, and I was always afraid that I would go to the wrong place." What!" Seeing his surprised eyes, the woman smiled back.

"You...you..." Regardless of etiquette, he was stunned.

—— Nine Heavens Xuannv!

To be exact, it was exactly the same face as the Nine Heavens Profound Girl he painted back then!

He ignored the woman in front of him, stumbled out of bed, and rummaged through the messy room.Finally found!After the Wang family ransacked the house, the only thing he stole was his painting of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl.

Open and compare.

It turned out to be exactly the same!Even the tear mole at the corner of the eye is the same!

The woman probed her head, but also shouted in surprise: "Young master, how come there is a portrait of the servant?"

"Where is your home? What's your name?" He asked the woman hesitantly.

"Little girl..." The woman lowered her head, "Little girl was born in a poor family, and was sold by her parents to be a maid. Later, my wife was afraid that I would seduce the master, so she sold me to a rich businessman as a concubine. I can't stand him Fang's bullying, so he escaped. After several twists and turns, he came here."

A very far-fetched reason, but he believed it.

Maybe, believe it or not, it's just a thought.

When I like it, I know that the other party's words are so obvious that they are so obvious lies, but I am willing to deceive myself and others.When I don't like it, I will dig out any old accounts, tear them down and throw salt at them without any scruples.

"My name is Hongsi."

"Red silk? What a good name. My name is Wang Sheng."

Qingfeng said nothing.Only half-read the book, flipping through it on its own, making a rustling sound against the wind.

As time passed, the two gradually fell in love secretly.

That should be the happiest day in that person's memory.

Hongsi and Wang Sheng selected wood together in the mountains and forests, and then carved together.Gradually, Wang Sheng's craftsmanship came back.The Wang family's carving skills are once again well-known far and wide.In addition to the lifelike statue, this time the red silk also invented the smudged color outside the statue, so that it is more realistic like a real person.Although many people have peeped at this technology, no matter how much they imitate it, they cannot develop cinnabar red made from red silk.

Under the candlelight, the red silk was carefully dyeing the newly carved portrait with the equipment. Wang Sheng glanced at the red silk, took out the paintbrush he hadn't used for many years, and drew the face of the woman stroke by stroke.In the days when they were together, she was the only one in every picture Wang Sheng drew.

"Did you go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deliver the statue yesterday?"

"Hmm. What's the matter?" Wang Sheng didn't look up, and continued to draw by himself.

"I heard that the daughter of the prime minister's mansion...is really pretty."

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth raised slightly: "It's not as good as the red silk one."

"Then... the daughter of Mr. Fu's family..."

"Not as good as red silk."

"The servant of the Ministry of Rites..."

"Red silk. There are all kinds of women in the world. In my eyes, you are the only one."

Only you.

Because of you, there is only a touch of red in my world from now on.

Hongsi stared at Wang Sheng until Wang Sheng suddenly looked up at her.She blushed in a panic and lowered her head, only to hear Wang Sheng's hearty smile.

Maybe everything in the world doesn't matter.