The man's wind god Junlang is holding a long knife in his hand and stepping on a ferocious boulder in the stream. The woman is gentle and quiet. She sits in the countryside by a small river and looks in a certain direction.

"It seems that these two paintings can be combined into one?" Nangong brocade suddenly brightened her eyes and slowly aligned the two neatly mounted paintings together. She was surprised to find that although the environment and tone on both sides were inconsistent, the artistic conception was surprisingly similar.

In addition to some gaps in the middle mounting, the direction the woman looks at is just the man's embarrassing and divine eyes.

The man was bullying and the woman was staring at each other. When Nangong brocade took the two paintings as one to appreciate and observe, he immediately found an unusual picture.

Pedal pedal

Just then, Lin Xiao went upstairs.

"Lin Xiao, come and see these two paintings!" Nangong Jin turned and cried in surprise.

"What interesting things have you found?" Lin Xiao walked over with a smile and subconsciously looked at the picture.

The edges of the two paintings have been gently torn apart by Nangong brocade and connected together at the same time. Although there should be something missing in the middle, there is a strange unity after they are combined into one.

"I feel that there is a third painting." Lin Xiao saw the difference at a glance and said in a deep voice, "there seems to be something mixed among them."

"You can see?" Nangong Jin said excitedly, "what do you say my mother left these two paintings for? Does it have any meaning?"

"What can it mean?" Lin Xiao sat beside Nangong brocade and said with a smile, "if you have nothing to do at home, do you want to meddle with this thing?"

"No, look at this painting. Except for two people nearby, there seems to be a palace in the distance, right?"

"Eh?" At this time, Lin Xiao found that in the gradually blurred picture, there seemed to be the outline of a palace in the distance, especially the ferocious sharp corners protruding from the top, and the sharp shape was very exaggerated.

"Sure enough," Lin Xiao said quietly, "but the missing part in the middle should be the main body of the palace. Unfortunately, I can't see it."

"Palace, palace..." Nangong brocade's eyes twinkled gradually. "Do you think this palace has something to do with your life experience - the king's front hall?"

Reminded by Nangong Jin, Lin Xiao's heart clicked and looked at it again. He observed for five minutes before he pulled back his thoughts and said in a deep voice, "it's really possible. Are these two people the two predecessors who once loved each other?"

The first generation master of the front hall of the king had a legendary love affair with the saint of the heaven and earth court. Unfortunately, an accident happened later. Their relationship not only broke up, but also made the two forces completely become enemies and hate for generations.

Lin Xiao slowly touched the scroll and stared at the knife in the man's hand.

In the woman's arms, a small fox's head was revealed, and a pair of slender eyes were extremely cunning.

"People who paint are also masters. The characters and animals in this are so vivid, both in shape and in eyes." Lin Xiao sighed heartily, "especially this pair of fox eyes, it's terrible!"

Nangong Jin hurried to follow Lin Xiao's instructions. Sure enough, he saw a tiny fox drilling in the woman's arms, revealing only half his head and a pair of eyes.

"Really, but the little fox is so cute." Nangong brocade suddenly overflowed with childlike innocence, pointed to the little fox and clapped his hands.

Lin Xiao's face turned black. "Where is it cute? It's clearly a demon fox!"

"Nonsense, how is such a small fox a demon fox? It's clearly a newborn fox!"

"Little fox..." Lin Xiao almost fell down with black lines all over his head and asked, "do you like foxes so much?"

"The fox is smart and lovely. Why don't you like it?" Nangong Jin glared at him and quickly rolled up the painting carefully, "OK, I won't show you. This is my mother's relic. There must be a reason why she left it. I want to find the third painting. Maybe I can solve any secret."

"Hey! This painting is obviously related to the front hall of the king and the heaven and earth court. Are you so interested for me?" Lin Xiao grabs Nangong brocade, and the salty pig's hand is dishonest again.

"Go, go, go. I'm interested in my mother's ideas. Think about it, the Wang family may be the power of the heaven and earth court. Can she keep this painting for no purpose?"

"Yes!" Lin Xiao was slightly stunned. "I really forgot this crop if you don't say it."

"Well! Tomorrow I want to go back to the village and ask my great grandfather. He can probably tell me something." Nangong Jin said anxiously.

"I was just looking for him to ask him if he really adopted Dugu Weiyi." Lin Xiao's eyes sank.

Nangong Jin helped Lin Xiao loosen his arm, "relax, Dugu Weiyi may not be the real behind the scenes. After all, you have such a good relationship..."

"That's why I'm afraid. In fact, I don't want to find out the truth. However, my three brothers can't die in vain, and the reputation of the dragon and tiger team can't be simply destroyed. I must repay this revenge!"

"Yes!" Nangong Jin didn't know what to say. She didn't want Lin Xiao to take risks, but she knew that he could not pull back ten cows. In order to ease the atmosphere, she turned and said, "By the way, didn't my grandparents hold a family dinner years ago? Later, the G virus epidemic broke out, and many people in Nangong family were prevented from coming back. This matter was delayed, but grandma said that the staff would arrive tomorrow night."

"I know!" Lin Xiao said casually.

"The gift you prepared for grandma..."

"Don't worry, grandma will like it!" Lin Xiao held Nangong brocade in his arms and said with a mysterious smile, "I won't humiliate you."

"This ancestral family gathering, many people will focus on us and can't go wrong at all. Nangong Zongzhe and Nangong zongxue are even more careful to get the ore vein in the back mountain of Wangjia village. The Fengshen group represented by Liu tie won't be idle. Are you ready?"

"Of course! I won't let these clowns succeed!"

"That's good!" Nangong Jin lay in Lin Xiao's arms and looked up at him.

Lin Xiao couldn't help but put his mouth together. They leaned together and separated after more than half a day.

The panting Nangong brocade suddenly raised her eyebrows, "when is the wedding? Don't you want to marry me?"

"How is that possible?" Lin Xiao said with a dry smile, "last time, in order to save Tangshan and Yang Jun, I could only promise Wan Rou's conditions. Now I have no worries. Let's do it when the epidemic situation passes."

"Hum! Don't have another accident at that time. The wedding photos are almost destroyed. It's so troublesome to have a wedding. Why is it like learning lessons from the west? It's difficult to be with you in 9981?"

Puff!

Nangong Jin said that he couldn't help laughing.

"I'm not afraid of the 181 difficulties. When I get the Sutra, I'll fix it with you and teach you the Sutra one by one!" Lin Xiao smiled obscene, and his lips fell down again.

"Liu, hooligan..." Nangong Jin exclaimed, quickly dodged, and a blush quickly spread from his neck, "you, what are you doing?"

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