The Supporting Actress System

This day, Jiang Zixi fell into a dream, and vaguely returned to the university years ago.

At that time, she had just come out of the countryside and got in touch with all kinds of learning resources in big cities. When she was a freshman, she wanted to learn everything, and she would participate in all kinds of school activities as much as possible.

"Why, father-in-law Father in law is the most gentle person in the world To spend this life with you, I feel I think it's very good... "

However, Jiang Zixi used her remaining strength to crawl slowly to the king Quan kneeling at the head of the bed and hugged him:

if it wasn't for the task, Jiang Zixi would have wanted to leave?

"It's embarrassing to live with a eunuch like me all my life..."

Wang Quan gently touched Jiang Zixi's forehead, and his warm palms pressed on her cheek:

JIANG Zixi nodded weakly.

Wang Quan tried his best to get close to Jiang Zixi. He wanted to get closer to her. It seemed that the closer to her breath, Jiang Zixi would not leave.

Jiang Zixi is good at medical skills. If she says she can't do it, she really can't.

"You Are you going to leave me? "

After the king's meal, he knelt down again and again, his nose was sour, and his words were too soft to be said:

it seems that the soul is much weaker than before. In addition, she is old, and her body loses vitality, which makes the soul more unbearable.

Her body was no different, but she was inexplicably weak.

"No, I'm I'm afraid I can't... "

He was about to leave, but Jiang Zixi stopped him:

"what's the matter? Is it physical discomfort? Wait a minute. I'm going to find a doctor for you. "

Wang Quan realized that there was something wrong with the Scripture. He put the cup aside and touched Jiang Zixi's forehead nervously:

JIANG Zixi looked at the water cup that was sent to his mouth. Although he was a little weak, he still drank half a sip, but he could not drink another.

Tacit understanding.

For so many years, he had already found out Jiang Zixi's habits. She just blinked her eyes and he knew what she was going to do.

Although he was tired, he got up quickly and poured a glass of water to Jiang Zixi's mouth.

"Do you want water? I'm going to pour it for you now... "

Wang Quan, who was sleeping on one side, was aware of Jiang Zixi's action, and immediately woke up and got up in a daze:

she fell back again.

Forty years later, at the foot of Lishan Mountain, Jiangzi Xi woke up thirsty in the middle of the night. He just wanted to get out of bed and drink water, but he found that he could not get up with his own strength.

Wang Quan was so famous in the capital that he didn't want to accept other people's different eyes. So he left the capital the next year and set foot on the road of traveling mountains and rivers with Jiang Zixi.

Most of the Confucians entered the court to offer advice and suggestions. With the Regent of Du Yunxi, the imperial city had a prosperous age that had never been seen for a long time.

Because the royal power suppressed eunuchs and maintained the Confucians in Qing Dynasty, the court burst out a trace of vitality.

Wu Xinshui's paintings were too famous, which caused many unnecessary troubles to Jiang Zixi and Wang Quan. In order to protect these paintings, they gave them to famous literati families, but left Lishan Huashui.

……

Since then, the incident spread in the school, and Jiang Zixi has become one of the top ten campus figures with a humble face.

From that figure, Jiang Zixi saw the relief.

A shabby robe, lonely back, and the bustling museum is out of place.

In a trance, she watched a shadow float away from her eyes.

After she stopped her tears, her chest and throat were sore.

Jiang Zixi cried out of breath, and finally squatted on the ground, looking at the painting, weeping.

From a hundred years ago, her soul came from grief.

I feel sad and desolate.

"I I don't know why, but it's just It is... "

But the tears couldn't help it. Jiang Zixi couldn't wipe it clean.

"I don't know..."

Jiang Zixi choked and touched her cheek. Her face was inexplicable:

"what are you crying about, Jiangzi Xi?"

The girl was surprised:

JIANG Zixi regained her consciousness and a tear fell from her eyes.

"Zixi, the teachers are gone. What are you doing here?"

Seeing that Jiang Zixi didn't follow up, a little girl couldn't help but smile and come back and say:

as the teacher spoke, the students behind him sighed.

"Mr. Shan Shui has a certain position in the field of calligraphy and painting. He is a genius. However, he is too independent to be accepted by others. Therefore, Mr. Shan Shui lived a lonely life. When he died, he had nothing. I heard that apart from his paintings, he only had a broken quilt..."

Xu is because his obsession is too big, trapped his body actually also to stay down, staring at the painting in front of him.This is His paintings?

Lishan flower water?

Mr. Shan Shui?

"Please see, this is the Lishan flower water made by Mr. Shan Shui. According to a biography in ancient books, Mr. Shan Shan actually has many paintings in his life, but only this one left behind is the Lishan flower water."

Wuxinshui is not clear, but it is very interesting.

What is Yin Shang?

Yin merchants?

As she walked, the woman in front of her was spreading science to the public.

"Students, this is the oracle bone left from the period of yin and commerce. At that time, once war begins, any one will use the oracle bone to divine the auspicious and evil, and then engrave the divination results on it..."

A group of people entered a huge room, magnificent, everything was strange and not like words, but beautiful not like words.

Wu wanted to escape, but his soul seemed to be embedded in the body, and could not move.

What's the matter with this?

"It's OK."

"No, my pants have just been hooked by something, and they just untie them. I'm sorry to have you waiting so long."

Wu Xinshui was terrified and upset. He just wanted to push away the woman, but he found that his body was not under his control.

"Go now."

At that time, a girl with her leg ragged in her clothes pulled her hand:

How could he be here?

Where is this?

Wu Xinshui was scared to look at the buildings and the traffic around him.

"Son, how can you buy a bottle of mineral water for so long? I'm just sending you alone. "

……

Well, it was mainly that year that something happened that made her famous in school, so she can not forget it until today,

Lishan flower water.

This is the first time Jiang Zixi went to the museum, feeling fresh. She had traveled through the Museum once. She didn't know the painting, but she was attracted by a painting.

After visiting the famous historic sites, the teacher took all the people to the famous museum in C City,

JIANG Zixi signed up for the museum without hesitation.

City C is a famous ancient capital.

On this day, teachers and students of creative writing society organized a parade to visit the famous places of interest in City C on the weekend.

Wang Quan eyes tremble, tears flow more than, he also want to say something, but found that the river Zi Xi hand has fallen down.

He lowered his eyes and hugged the people in front of him with all his strength.