commoner pretty detective

Chapter 46
"I don't want to marry, I want to live my life freely. My parents," Wu Yan said with a sad expression, "they can't control me anymore."

"Oh, that's how it is. I happened to be delayed by something in Biwu, maybe," Hua Luomei pondered for a while, "after a year, my business will be finished too. By then, we will travel around the world together and eat delicious food all over the world , okay? When we are away from home, we can take care of each other."

"Okay. I'm worried about not having a companion. It's great to have a friend like you."

"Then it's settled." Hua Luomei had a soft smile on her lips, her eyes were as clear as water.

"That's a deal."

Although Tong Hua Luo Mei just met, Wu Yan felt that he was like an old friend for many years, she could speak freely in front of him without the slightest sense of oppression, completely different from the feeling of being with Gong Zi Ling.Thinking of Gong Ziling, Wu Yan felt sore, would she really want to leave him and wander alone after a year?

Maybe it won't be a year, Wu Yan thought mockingly, maybe it won't be long before he kicks herself out of Luluoxuan, so that the place can be given to the virtuous and chaste princess he said, and she is just a magpie's nest It's just dove.Thinking of this, I feel even more bitter and unbearable.

He simply put his thoughts aside and asked Hua Luomei: "Where is the painting, is it finished?"

Hua Luomei took out two scrolls, unfolded them in front of Wu Yan, but blocked the inscription below, and said to Wu Yan: "You choose one."

The two paintings were exactly the same, and Wu Yan couldn't see any difference after looking at them for a long time, so she raised her hands in surrender and said, "I can't tell the difference, just do what I said yesterday, and give me the one you copied."

Hua Luomei handed one of the paintings to Wu Yan, Wu Yan looked at it, but there was no signature on the bottom, only a withered plum blossom.

Wu Yan was stunned, Hua Luomei was as gentle as jade, gentle, amiable, and understanding. Every time he saw him, he always had a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face, as if it could melt the snow in people's hearts .But why did he use such a signature? Could it be that there was an unknown pain buried in his heart?
I just heard Hua Luomei say: "Wuweisheng is my family's private school teacher. Once I caught him painting and begged him to teach me. In fact, he is not very good at painting, and he is not well-known, but he opened the door for me. A door made me fascinated by painting. Once I went out to study, and when I came back a year later, he was no longer in my house. Later, I heard that he had passed away. So, when I saw this painting yesterday I just wanted to buy it, but I happened to have no money with me at the time, so I had to go back to get it. That’s okay, so I met you.”

"You said there is something unusual about this stone wall in the painting?"

"Yes. Wu Weisheng once told me that once he saw this stone wall suddenly glowing with colorful light at the bottom of the slope, and a small cave formed in the middle, but when he rushed to the front of the stone wall, the light and the cave disappeared. .”

"Really? When did he see it?" Wu Yan was surprised and delighted, maybe she could really return home.

"He can't remember clearly, it seems to be early in the morning. He went there several times later, and once he stayed in front of the stone wall for a whole month, but the stone wall did not change at all. He gave up completely, and put the stone wall The mural has been painted, and I have never been to that place again. So I don’t know where the stone wall is located, but from his tone, it seems to be in the middle of Qingluan Mountain.”

"Qingluan Mountain is just outside the city, let's look for it if we have the chance."

Hua Luomei smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Why are you so sad?" Wu Yan suddenly pointed to Meihua and asked.

The smile disappeared from Hua Luomei's face. "When I was painting last night, I suddenly remembered my late parents, so I felt sad for a while."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Thinking of the bad experiences of the past few days, how sad my parents would be if they knew she was missing.

Seeing Wu Yan's remorseful and sad expression, Hua Luomei laughed instead: "It's okay, I scared you? What did you mean when you said that your parents can't control you?"

(End of this chapter)