Chapter 167

"...the portrait, it's him, it must be him!" Mrs. Ru Su's heart agitated even more when she heard Huo Hanyan's words, her brows trembled and she even seemed to be begging, she straightened her slightly messy hair, "Open it, open it, Let me take a look."

Mrs. Ru Su's reaction made Huo Hanyan a little surprised, him?who is he?The purple bamboo sage in the painting?
But she doesn't know what secret is hidden in the painting, and she dares not to open it. If Mrs. Ru Su is just pretending to find out the secret in the painting, so what? "Ma'am, do you know the person in the painting?"

"Is it silver-haired and white-clothed, with a purple jade flute in hand?" Mrs. Ru Su's pale cheeks had a tear streaming down her face, staring at the silk scroll, as if she wanted to see through it the figure inside. "If so, of course I know."

Does she really know?Seeing this appearance, Huo Hanyan was surprised and unfolded the silk scroll. While pinching the place of the purple jade flute, she watched Mrs. Ru Su's reaction, but Mrs. Ru Su didn't seem to notice Huo Hanyan's small movements, she just stared at the painting. The man in the picture, with a smile on his lips and obsession in his eyes, stretched his hands forward as if wanting to touch the man in the painting, muttering to himself: "It's really him."

"Is he the Zizhu sage?" Although he had already guessed it, he still had to be sure.

Mrs. Ru Su showed a sneer, "You can guess who he is? It's really rare." Then she raised her body back, as if she was not tortured in the dark room, but a distinguished guest here, chatting with Huo Hanyan homely.

"He should have passed away for a thousand years." Seeing Mrs. Ru Su's infatuated attitude like a girl looking at her lover, Huo Hanyan couldn't help but tighten her brows.It can be seen from the eyes of Mrs. Ru Su that she is obsessed with the people in the painting.To be so fascinated by a person who has been dead for thousands of years is really incomprehensible.

Mrs. Ru Su seemed to know what Huo Hanyan was thinking, and smiled mockingly. "So what if he has passed away for a thousand years? From the first moment I saw him, I knew he was the man in my heart."

At this time, Huo Hanyan didn't know what to say, this Mrs. Ru Su was really strange, "The first time I saw him?" This Zizhu sage has passed away for a thousand years, how did you meet him?Could it be that he couldn't dream in the middle of the night.

"In a dream." Mrs. Ru Su chuckled lightly, making Huo Hanyan stunned. Is this a joke? "Madam was joking."

"Are you joking? People in the world always like to avoid the unimaginable things." Mrs. Ru Su winked, looking at the person in the painting, "Zhilan Yushu, painting the spring breeze, pouring the Yaolin, washing away the lead. If he If it's really dancing, it doesn't matter if I give this body to him." As long as he can come back to life, she is willing to trade her life for it.Ha ha……

Huo Hanyan looked at Mrs. Su's expression and rolled up the things in her hand, said coldly: "Crazy!" Then turned and left, Mrs. Su's wanton laughter kept coming from his ears.

As soon as he went out, he saw Xue Yan standing outside the door, while Jie silently nodded and retreated to the side without saying a word. Huo Hanyan frowned slightly and came forward and called softly, "Husband."

If I came to see Mrs. Su without saying hello, would my husband be angry?Unexpectedly, Xue Yan just looked at her, pulled her hair back and stroked it back, with a slight smile in his eyes: "It's good that there is nothing to do, I'm going back to the imperial capital tomorrow, I need to rest earlier, I have to suffer from the jolting of the carriage."

"Then Mrs. Su will go back together?" The longer she was by her side, the worse it would be for them.King Yun's side is not a fuel-efficient lamp, sooner or later he will come to the door, and she has this hot potato in her hand, and she will not be calm when she returns to the imperial capital, but this trip has caused her husband a lot of trouble.

"Leave this matter to me, don't worry." Xue Yan shook his head nonchalantly, as if he would support him if the sky fell, which made Huo Hanyan's calm mood a little weak, and his chest twitched violently , his figure swayed slightly.Seeing this situation, Xue Yan hurried forward to embrace her, "Hanyan, how do you feel?"

Gradually the chest tightness passed, and he said indifferently, "It's okay."

Xue Yan seemed to have noticed something, his brows were furrowed, and pain flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak again.Thinking of Mo Lao's words when he left: "She is only in the early stage of poisoning. If she can't completely forget her feelings at this time, or when her feelings suddenly arise, she will have chest tightness, palpitations, and even blood churning." '

Hanyan, even if you were hurt, you still haven't forgotten your feelings subconsciously, right?He was half-pained with a touch of joy, he never thought that he would be so despicable, and now he seemed to be unable to speak no matter what he said, King Yun really pinched his weakness.

Hehe, I really lost to Mrs. Rusu this time, she can still laugh and talk about the torture in the dark room, but I can't even bear Hanyan's indifferent gaze.

On their way back to the imperial capital, Huo Hanyan knew that her husband had let Mrs. Ru Su go, so she couldn't help being puzzled.What does my husband mean by this, I can't figure it out, and I finally caught her. With my husband's personality, Mrs. Vegetarian should have no chance of surviving.

(End of this chapter)

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