Fu Junlan and the maid waiting outside also subconsciously hurriedly ran into the house to take a look.

The female monk who broke in didn't notice anything unusual in the house, and quickly sat down on the couch, checked Shang Shuqing's pulse, and cast a spell to investigate, and then the fox asked, "Is the county lord having a nightmare?"

Shang Shuqing nodded, "I'm fine." As soon as she looked up and found that Fu Junlan had also come in, she was stunned for a moment, this was her boudoir, her eyes subconsciously looked at her bare feet, and her calves under the trousers were also exposed, startled, her feet quickly shrank into the quilt, and she said embarrassedly: "Fu Gongzi is here." ”

Fu Junlan's eyes also touched, a pair of bare feet with crystal jade run, very good-looking, but the other party's hiding action also made him suddenly realize that something was wrong, this is a woman's boudoir, quickly turned around, and turned his back to him: "I heard the scream just now, and I broke in by mistake in a hurry, it was rude, don't blame the county lord." With that, he quickly ran away, and his face turned red.

When a guest came, Shang Shuqing couldn't lie on the couch anymore, so she quickly recruited someone to wash and change clothes.

Everything was in order, Shang Shuqing went out, and when she looked at the rising sun, she knew that she was drunk last night and slept late, which was not done by a serious woman's family, and she was a little embarrassed.

The next person invited her to eat, and she didn't need it, first of all, she had no appetite, and secondly, she was embarrassed to let Fu Junlan wait any longer.

walked straight to the pavilion, greeted Fu Junlan, and asked, "Is there something wrong with the son?"

In fact, she had already hinted at the other party in her words yesterday, and wanted to calm down, but she didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to come without an agreement.

What can Fu Junlan say, it can't be said that Feng Ruonan ordered him to come, right? Excused himself: "I went back last night, met General Wang's son, and mentioned the matter of the county lord's promise of calligraphy and painting, I wonder if the county lord still remembers?"

Shang Shuqing was stunned, there was indeed such a thing, but she did not promise the specific time given, why was she so anxious?

But since Fu Junlan had already run errands for Wang Gongzi, it was inconvenient to let Fu Junlan return empty-handed, for fear that Fu Junlan would lose face at Wang Gongzi, after a little silence, Shang Shuqing said: "Fu Gongzi, please come with me." ”

The two went straight to the study, and without bothering people, Shang Shuqing personally laid out the drawing paper on the clean table.

Fu Junlan was studying ink on her behalf, but she was quite looking forward to it, because she knew that this woman's pen skills were extraordinary.

In fact, the prince did not urge, his move was first to find an excuse to meet, and secondly, to enlighten the other party.

He doesn't know exactly what happened, he can't find the direction, and he doesn't know where to start to enlighten, and the intersection of talented women, and it can only be like this.

However, after Shang Shuqing lifted the pen, she was a little dazed, her eyes were empty, her heart was empty, there was nothing in her heart, and she didn't know what to paint.

Where can her mind go now, the dazed gradually became gloomy, slowly put down the pen at the bottom of the drawing paper, a wisp of slender seedlings with the light and heavy strokes of the brush, a few strokes down is a vivid plant.

Fu Junlan looked sideways and saw that it was a grass, and then there was a grass under the brush.

Drawing and painting, Fu Junlan found that something was wrong, Shang Shuqing's brushstrokes were getting faster and faster, and the gradually expanding grassland lost its elegance and gradually became a barren grassland.

In the sky above the barren grassland, a large area of blank space, a little bit of brush and ink falls on the top of the drawing paper, the pen halo is rubbed open, and then it rises and falls to embellish, and one by one the flying birds and birds emerge, gradually flying away.

The birds and finches are not angry, because the jackdaw is returning, and the comparison with the bleak grassland below gives people an endless sense of pathos.

I also saw Shang Shuqing dip the pen in ink, and then put it on the drawing paper, lines of slightly scribbled handwriting, the picture scroll was left in a large blank space, the handwriting was fast, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced out.

Fu Junlan looked at her in a daze, only to see that her face was full of sadness, as if she had endless grief and anger, and after finishing it in one go, she slowly put away her pen and stood quietly as if she had lost her soul.

Fu Junlan's throat twitched, her mouth swallowed dryly, and she found that she seemed to have found the wrong way to enlighten.

Then he looked down at the scribbled handwriting on the paper, and read it out slowly: "The withered artemisia is sorrowful and windy, and a billet of loess is hasty." Thousands of pieces of yellow paper are broken and fluttering, leaving in chaos, rolling up the sky sacrifice! Who swallows, a glass of wine sacrifice, drunk and weeping, gradually blurred, the rivers and lakes..."After a pause, he looked at the people beside him.

Shang Shuqing muttered, muttering to herself, and continued the last sentence, "The rivers and lakes are falling asleep..."

There was silence in the study, Fu Junlan stared at her for a long time, and finally reached out and pulled up the calligraphy and paintings on the table where the ink had not dried, and then looked at it carefully.

The picture scroll is full of endless desolation, and the addition of those lines of endless desolation makes the whole painting infinitely sad and full of heartbreak.

But he has to admit that this is a good painting with both words and paintings, and it is undeniable that the artistic conception in the painting alone is too sad.

In fact, at the beginning, he wanted to become the partner of the palace when he participated in the garden, but he did not mean it. His own conditions are not bad, he doesn't have to worry about finding a beautiful woman, who doesn't know the ugliness of the county lord of the palace, who wants to marry such an ugly girl if he has some conditions?

But there was no way, under the pressure of the family, he had to follow.

However, with the subsequent contact, I can feel more and more what kind of person the woman under this appearance is, gentle, good-hearted, Lan Xinhui, I can't see the slightest county lord's frame on my body, and she is a woman who thinks about people everywhere.

And under that ugly appearance, there is a talent that outsiders don't know, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, all proficient, such as the calligraphy and painting in front of you, you can come at your fingertips.

was reluctant at the beginning, but later, he was really willing, the so-called people can't look good, and now I know that he was really impressed by Shang Shuqing's talent, and he felt that he had picked up a treasure.

But now, after seeing this calligraphy and painting, the things that I had secretly speculated about before seem to have been clarified in the calligraphy and painting.

"Roll up the firmament sacrifice... Roll up the sky and sacrifice ......" Fu Junlan, who was holding the calligraphy and painting, muttered this sentence repeatedly, remembering the situation during yesterday's worship, a gust of wind came, and the paper flew in the sky to stir, which was so appropriate to this sentence in the calligraphy and painting.

But what a sad heart it must be to be able to write this sentence, the scribbled burial seems to be calm and waveless, even the name of the deceased is not written on the tombstone, and there is not a tear in this woman, but in this woman's heart, the hidden sorrow is eager to roll the whole sky to pay tribute!

And there is nothing that can be done, who swallows, a glass of wine, drunken eyes and weeps, can only be in a dream.

"County Lord!" Fu Junlan sighed lightly.

In a daze, Shang Shuqing suddenly came back to her senses when she heard the sound, only to realize that she was distracted, she didn't even know that the picture scroll had been taken away, and she didn't know how long she had been stunned, she was a little flustered, and put down her pen and apologized: "A momentary gaffe made Gongzi smile." ”

Fu Junlan smiled far-fetchedly, shook her head, and tried to ask, "County Lord, is the buried Peach Blossom Immortal the Dao Master?" He's dead?"

One sentence, just this one sentence, seemed to penetrate everything, Shang Shuqing was inexplicable, and burst into tears in an instant.

She couldn't hold back crying before, she couldn't help crying in front of others, but suddenly burst into tears, covered her mouth with both hands, shook her head weakly, and didn't seem to want people to see it, so she squatted down regardless of her manners, squatted under the table and whimpered, whimpering heartbreakingly, and her emotions were completely out of control.

Fu Junlan was in a hurry by her, so she hurriedly put the calligraphy and painting on the table and reached out to help her.

Shang Shuqing shook his head, he couldn't afford to refuse, he was afraid of being seen by others, he covered his mouth and whimpered, "I hurt him, I shouldn't have asked him to go out of the mountain, I shouldn't have pestered him to work hard for my brother and sister, I killed him, so that he couldn't even find his corpse, he must have been in great pain before he died, how desperate he should be, did anyone save him at that time? Maybe there was no one around him who could help him......"

Fu Junlan didn't know what she was talking about, she couldn't hear clearly when she was sobbing and covering her mouth.

But he thought he was listening, so he squatted in front of her, waiting, and his expression was a little melancholy.

After a long time, Shang Shuqing, who finally vented, let go of her mouth, raised her sleeve to wipe her tears, and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I—" She stood up, as if reacting to something, and a little confused, a little unsure of how to explain it.

Fu Junlan also stood up, smiled, and shook her head: "It's okay, the death of the deceased is indeed a sad thing, and I have also experienced the death of my relatives in my family." ”

Under his reassurance, coupled with Shang Shuqing's own good self-control, his mood quickly stabilized.

When she wiped away the tears on her face, Fu Junlan tried to ask, "Does the county lord like Daoye?"

Shang Shuqing suddenly panicked again, waved his hand and said, "Master Fu, the innocence between me and Dao Ye is definitely not what you think." ”

Fu Junlan smiled, he seemed to be calm now, and the whole person seemed a lot more natural, reassuring, "Don't worry, the county lord is innocent, and I don't mean what the county lord thinks." I'm just curious, with the talent of the county lord, it shouldn't be that anyone can get into your eyes, and the man who can make the county lord treat him so sincerely should be amazing, right?"

Shang Shuqing was silent, not knowing how to answer.

Fu Junlan asked, "Handsome and chic, graceful, or is it because Dao Ye's mana is boundless and beyond the reach of ordinary men like me?"

At this point, it seems that there is no need to hide anything, since he asked, Shang Shuqing will not hide it from him, "I don't know how to describe him to Childe, I want to ask Childe, will Childe die for me?"

Fu Junlan was silent for a while, and then smiled bitterly, "Don't dare to deceive the county lord, in the current situation, maybe it will, maybe not, if you can really be lucky enough to be with the county lord, Fu believes that he still has that responsibility." ”

Shang Shuqing: "He will! I don't actually have any overstepping affection with him, at most I can only be regarded as a friend of his." In the Battle of Jiaohu that year, the Yan and Zhao armies confronted each other, and Zhao Guo made a surprise move to kidnap me to threaten the Yan army to withdraw its troops. The two countries are at war, how can they be defeated because of me, even my brother is going to give up on me, it is the Taoist master, the Taoist master knows that it is very dangerous, but he still takes the risk to save it. I was saved, but the Dao Ye who was alone was seriously injured under the pursuit, and he was already dying when he found it, if it wasn't for the timely rescue, it would have been a little bit late, and the Dao Ye would have died in Jiaohu for Qing'er in the first place! No one saved me, and he was the only one who was willing to sacrifice his life for Qing'er!"

PS: Thank you to the new alliance leader "Ah S Gate" for your support!