Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 67 Who is the woman in the painting? ②

Qingqing couldn't help being curious, this painting has been around for so long, but there is no wrinkle or stain.

It can be seen that it has always been very cherished and careful.

But the person he married was named Shang Muxue, and it seemed that there was not a side concubine or concubine in the palace with the word "spin" in their names.

Could it be his first love?
Qingqing is full of curiosity about the past affairs of this cold-faced man.

For such a man who is as cold as a mountain all day long, the occasional warmth is like the sun seen from afar on the iceberg, unable to completely dissolve the ice.

After the attendant finished talking in Murong Jin's ear, he turned his eyes slightly and ordered, "Go and bring the horse out to me, and I will go right away." It was obvious that he was in a hurry.

He hastily explained to Qingqing, "You should prepare well for the dinner on August [-]th. If you don't have suitable clothes, you can make a few sets. If you don't have enough jewelry, ask the butler to buy it for you."

Then he went out too.

Qingqing looked at his back as he left in a hurry, and didn't know if he asked her to make clothes because he cared about her?Or just afraid of embarrassing him?

It's just that looking at him now, I no longer feel that cold, like that gentle chest that night.

After all, it was Qingqing's first time. Although it was just a misunderstanding, it was still unforgettable.

Seeing him walking away, she couldn't help but return to the desk and gently opened the painting.

The painting on it is a graceful and beautiful woman under the pear tree. The painter is very vivid, as if you can see the woman's elegant smile and the eyes that are as clear as pools of water.

But it turned out that there was a poem about Die Lian Hua next to it:

spring rain night blue sky
smoke lock window
dark lonely wind

Unlined clothes still feel cold

Talk to Qing alone about my life

deep thought light sleep deep sleep
look at the eyebrows
no makeup smile allure
The clouds are high and the sea is wide

Thousands of lovesickness hurts
The inscription date above was 15 years ago. With such a loving poem, Qingqing couldn't help but look at the woman in the painting a few more times.

(End of this chapter)