Fortunately, the king's heart

Chapter 38

Zhong Yujun originally planned to send Xinger back to Meilanban, but when he saw that Qinger who came out quietly with them was looking at the bustling street curiously through the car window, and seeing that Xinger was not very tired, he turned the car and drove away General's Mansion.

The car drove to the general's mansion, and without Xing'er asking, Zhong Yujun explained to her: "The army has found a juggling troupe. I heard that the juggling troupe is not bad. You don't like to go out. I think you rarely see it. Qing'er must also like to watch it." Anyway, I'll call here to relieve you when I'm free." Zhong Yujun stretched out his hand to pat Qing'er's red cheek.

Xing'er was lazily leaning on the sofa, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, she looked at Zhong Yujun, with a smile on her lips, "Sure enough, I'm used to being an officer, I really don't often watch juggling, but I think it's okay if I've seen it a few times Meaning, besides, there are only a few of us, and it’s not good to ask someone to make a special trip. As for Qing’er, my father dragged him to watch the night last night, and he insisted on following me to the theater this morning, so he should have been sleepy long ago,” Qing As if responding to Xing'er's words, Er yawned loudly, rubbing her eyes with her small hands.

Xing'er took Qing'er into his arms, "Look, so Yujun appreciates your kindness, but since you're here, let Qing'er sleep here and come back later."

"Alright", Zhong Yujun picked up Qing'er from Xing'er's arms and went to her bedroom to settle down.Xinger's meaningful sentence "Sure enough, he is used to being an officer", made her realize once again that she is really a person with a strong desire to control, as Chen Chen said.It seems that we have to pay more attention in the future, she thought.

Xing'er on the side looked at Zhong Yujun who carefully took off the shoes and covered the quilt for Qing'er, and suddenly felt happiness that she had never had before, as if she was the one who was treated so tenderly.She didn't know what kind of result was waiting for her in front of her. After all, such unbearable feelings existed in these two people with special identities, and the future might just be the future.So she doesn't wait and see the future, but just quietly hold on to the present moment and the people around her at this moment.

Seeing Zhong Yujun turn around, Xing'er hurriedly looked away, and happened to see the drawing paper spread out on the desk by the window, so she couldn't help walking over to take a closer look.

In a sea of ​​flowers, a woman in a cheongsam stands facing the wind, and her black hair, which is held casually, seems to break free from the shackles of the hairband in the next second and fly with the wind.However, the painting is incomplete, and the woman in the painting has no face.

The blank facial features are like the blank heart of a painter.

"Why didn't you paint your face?" Xing Er asked Zhong Yujun who was beside him.

A look of mourning flashed across Zhong Yujun's eyes, and then he rolled up the picture and put it aside, casually said: "I can't remember what it looks like after a long time", and then spread out a blank piece of paper again, "If my sister believes in Yujun's Painting skills, why don’t you paint a picture for your sister.”

Xinger stared deeply at Zhong Yujun, the fleeting look of pain did not escape her eyes, "Of course I can trust it", Xinger sat down on a peach wood chair by the table, opened the ink cover Zhong Yujun grinds ink.

Zhong Yujun smiled lightly, picked up the brush and said: "Beauty is in the heart".

"Oh?" Xing'er doubted.

"Then sister, do you dare to gamble with Yujun?" Zhong Yujun smiled slyly.

"What kind of bet?" Xing'er put down the ink stick and asked with raised eyebrows.

"If I don't see you draw you and get your approval, then I win, if not, then you win, the loser wants to fulfill the winner's wish, dare or not?"

Xing'er murmured for a moment, "Why don't you dare, it's a deal." She got up and said, "To prevent you from cheating, I will visit your general's mansion. General Zhong will allow it."

"My sister is not an outsider. This Zhongfu is also my sister's mansion. If the master wants to see his own house, why should he ask others?" She took out a bunch of keys from the hidden compartment of the drawer and put them into Xinger's hand "I don't know exactly how many rooms there are. Most of them are vacant. Although there are many pavilions in Langfang, they are covered with snow. They are extremely monotonous. There are a few rooms in the corner of the backyard where guns are fired. The key is this ", she picked out one of the keys and gestured to Xinger, who smiled and nodded. "But you'd better not go in, otherwise it will hurt you." Zhong Yujun picked out the keys one by one and explained to Xinger, "This one belongs to the library. It's next to the rockery in the backyard. This one belongs to my studio. It is just next to the library, this is the house where the old man lived when he was there, and the one he likes is my study, that is, the one next door, this is the one in this room, when I was in the study and bedroom It is not locked, it will only be locked when going out, there are many people who are worried about our general's mansion, and a symbolic defense is still necessary." She winked at Xing'er, and pinched the last one, which was quite shaped. Weird key, "Uncle Lin has the few keys in front. If you lose them, you can ask him for them. I have told the guards in the courtyard. I will tell them if there is anything to do. As for this one, I will tell you later if I need it." Bar".

Now that Zhong Yujun said that, Xinger didn't intend to go into it any further, but Zhong Yujun's mother-in-law said so much, and the very natural sentence "our general's mansion" made the smile in the corner of her eyes no longer hide. Can't live.Sometimes giving or not giving is more satisfying than whether you can get it.So he covered his mouth and smiled: "When did General Zhong become an old lady? Are you really so relieved to hand over the key to me?"

Zhong Yujun put the key into Xinger's hand and held it, "There is nothing to worry about, I just gave it to you because I want to give it to you, in a troubled world, I don't know when I will be decapitated, I can't give you an eternal promise , at least...", she sighed softly, rubbing Xing'er's brow bone with her right ring finger, her black pupils were as deep as night, "I think, I can give you something you can grasp today."

"Anxin", Xing'er didn't answer, she put the bunch of keys with the body temperature of the person in front of her in her handbag, "I will never throw away what you gave, now start drawing , if you haven’t finished painting after I come back, you’ll lose.” She picked up the brush and put it in Zhong Yujun’s hand.

Zhong Yujun smiled dotingly, and stopped talking and bowed his head to paint.

Xing'er tucked up the quilt for Qing'er, then went out and gently closed the door, and began to carefully look at the solemn layout of the old house.

Although it is an old house, it is not old-fashioned in its simplicity. Instead, it has a solemn and solemn momentum. The honor of master status.Speaking of which, Xing'er has entered and exited the Zhong Mansion many times, and this is the first time she has paid attention to these details.With such a large family business, coupled with the fact that Mr. Zhong is already in the position of high authority, it is not surprising that Zhong Yujun sits on the throne of the army commander with his daughter.

Xing'er followed the bell and went to the studio as Yujun had just told her. Seeing that the door was locked with a brass lock, she hesitated for a moment, took out the bunch of keys from her handbag, picked out the one in the studio and opened the lock.She doesn't care about other things, she only cares about every bit of Zhong Yujun.

Pushing the door open, what you see are hanging or standing paintings on the wall and the floor, some have been framed and some have not been framed. There are a few paper balls scattered on the floor, compared with Zhong Yujun's neat and orderly bedroom and study , it looks very messy.

Sachiko picked up the one at his feet and unfolded it.

The lines are scattered, and it can be seen that it is a woman standing by the river wearing a long skirt. The figure is relatively clear, but the face is blank.Xing'er frowned, and picked up the rest of the paper balls on the ground one by one and smoothed them out.The content is roughly the same, they are all paintings of the same woman, and there is no face, but Xinger can tell from the figure that these dozen discarded paintings and the one in Zhong Yujun's bedroom are the same person.As for this person, Xing'er felt as if she knew him, but after thinking hard for a long time, she couldn't explain why, so she had to put those paintings aside and turn to look at others.

Hanging on the wall, Xinger looked at them one by one, and they were all landscape paintings, such as field streams, white clouds and flowers, and Western buildings.Xinger guessed: Most of these paintings are what Zhong Yujun saw in Germany.At this time, on the wall behind the bookshelf in the middle of the room, a painting covered with black gauze broke into Xing Er's sight.Curiosity drove her closer to find out. When her fingers touched the thin and cool black veil, those paintings without facial features suddenly came to her mind.

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