Sui Sui Jianing

Chapter 230 The Big Show Is Finally Singing

As soon as the scissors were cut, the beauty's face on the painting split into two instantly, and the smile looked extraordinarily weird, but Xie Shuangge didn't bother to look at those now, she found that there was another layer inside!
This painting is not one layer, but two layers glued together, and there is a painting in the middle, which is not complete, but is similar to a painted figure that has been cut out and put in.

Xie Shuangge's hands couldn't help shaking. At that moment, her whole body was cold, and she didn't know what she was thinking, maybe she didn't think about anything. She had been hit blank, and a certain intuition told her: "Don't take it apart, the things inside are you. Don't want to see it."

But the more this was the case, the more curious he became. Perhaps because he didn't believe in evil, or because he still had a glimmer of hope, Xie Shuangge carefully tore apart the two pieces of paper, and took out the portrait from inside.

The portrait was about the same size as her in the painting, and the position was very strange. She turned the portrait over, took a sharp breath, shook her hand, and threw it out subconsciously.

She had seen that face just now, and was still talking to her with a smile, but now it appeared here.

Xie Shuangge couldn't help but clutched the tablecloth tightly, breathing rapidly to calm her heartbeat, but after a while she still felt flustered.

She looked at the portrait on the table, and a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in her mind. She took the portrait back, turned it to the front, and then pointed at herself in the painting. She was looking back, and there was a blank space on the side of her face. She pushed the portrait over , just filled the gap, the two seemed to be hugging each other tightly, kissing with their faces turned sideways, and even their sleeves were intertwined.

Xie Shuangge stared blankly at the put together painting, suddenly her stomach twitched, she turned her head and vomited it out.

……

On the second day, Xie Shuangge fell ill and went out behind closed doors without seeing anyone.

Even Chu Wuhen was shut down when he came.

Standing beside him, Xin Zhi looked at Chu Wuhen's face in disbelief and then at Qinghe, "Isn't even the master? What's wrong with the princess?"

Qinghe wondered: "I don't even know about this. The imperial doctor came to see me and said it was just a cold, but the princess's spirit was weak, she had repeated fevers, and she was always awakened by nightmares. The imperial doctor prescribed a tranquilizer. The princess just fell asleep after drinking it. My lord If you want to see her, come back later."

Xin Zhi didn't dare to look at Chu Wuhen's face anymore.

But Chu Wuhen was unexpectedly calm, he picked up two oil-paper bags and handed them to Qinghe, "I see, please give this to the princess."

"This is?" Qinghe reached out to take it, and it was not light.

"Candied fruit, the princess will feel bitter after drinking the medicine. Give her this, and she can drink it faster. But don't let her eat too much, so as not to hurt her teeth."

Chu Wuhen's tone was gentle and flat, Qinghe's heart trembled when he heard it.

Master Chu really loves the princess!
"Don't worry, my lord, this servant will remember."

"Well, then I'll go first. If the princess wakes up and wants to see someone, ask someone to send me a letter."

"Yes."

Qinghe watched Chu Wuhen leave, sighed, and went back with the candied fruit.

Xin Zhi watched Chu Wuhen get into the carriage, and asked unwillingly beside the carriage: "Master, are you going back now? Are you really not going in to have a look?"

Chu Wuhen shook his head: "There must be her reasons for not wanting to see me. I will give her time to think about it. When the time comes, I will go to her. Before that, there are important things to deal with."

Xin Zhi remembered the news he had just received and fell silent.

He drove the carriage around the city for a few laps and then quietly stopped in the alley opposite the Boyanghou Mansion. From here, he could just see the gate of the Boyanghou Mansion, but he couldn't see it from the other side.

Xin Zhi pressed the bamboo hat and said in a low voice, "Master, we're here."

"En." Chu Wuhen's low voice came from inside the carriage, and he slowly opened a corner of the curtain to look over.

A quarter of an hour later, a rather simple but spacious and sturdy carriage stopped in front of the gate of Boyang Hou's mansion. The young man guarding the gate stepped forward to ask questions, and soon his face changed, becoming extremely respectful, and he made three steps in two He ran back quickly, and after a while, Boyanghou and Liu came out with Shen Hanyu.

The family stood in front of the door, all looking a little excited.

Chu Wuhen narrowed his eyes and stared at them with good eyes.

Soon, the heavy curtain of the carriage was lifted by the driver, Bo Yanghou took a step forward and waited beside the carriage, and an old woman with frosty temples came down from inside, wearing a dark blue jacket with dark patterns on her body. With crutches, it seems that his legs and feet are not very flexible.

Boyanghou stretched out his hand to hold her carefully, "Mother, slow down."

The old woman's eyes were full of wrinkles, and the corners of her mouth drooped slightly. She didn't look very interested. When she saw Bo Yanghou, her face didn't change a bit, but when she saw Liu Shi, she showed a little displeasure.

Liu Shi touched her stomach embarrassingly, "Mother..."

This is Boyanghou's own mother, Mrs. Zhen, the old Boyanghou.

Shen Hanyu saw the embarrassment between the two, and took a step forward, "Grandson has seen grandma."

The old lady raised her eyes and looked at him a few times, her expression softened a little, "Go and help your second uncle get out of the car."

Shen Hanyu obediently walked to the side of the car, and soon another person came out of it. He hid one hand in his sleeve and stretched out the other hand. When he saw Shen Hanyu, he was stunned for a moment, and then he pulled his lips and smiled: "Are you Hanyu?" Yu, right? I haven’t seen you for many years, but I’ve grown up so much.”

When Boyanghou heard the voice, he immediately looked over, "Second brother!"

Shen Heting's body stiffened slightly, then he nodded nonchalantly: "Master Hou, long time no see."

He helped Shen Hanyu's hand to get out of the car, while his sleeves were dangling, Shen Hanyu saw that his right hand was missing two fingers.

"Second brother said this because he and I are separated. Between you and me, why are you so polite?" Bo Yanghou patted Shen Heting on the shoulder.

Shen Heting smiled: "Jindu is different from Boyang, you have to be careful in what you say and do, otherwise you will be in an abyss if you make a wrong step."

Boyanghou's smile froze, and he paused for a while when he withdrew his hand, why did he feel that there was something in the second brother's words?

However, before he could take a closer look, Shen Heting had already looked away, turned his head to look elsewhere, "Cousin Liu is... again?"

Liu Shi met his gaze, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, she nodded embarrassingly: "Yes, it's been more than three months."

"Master Hou is very lucky."

Shen Heting smiled inexplicably, "Unlike me, I don't have a single child, so I'm destined not to be able to carry on the Shen family's lineage in this life."

The old lady glared at him when she heard this, and smashed her cane on the ground: "Okay, go in and talk, what do you mean by standing at the door?"

"What mother said is, go, go in and talk about it."

Boyanghou supported the old lady to walk in front, Shen Heting walked on the other side, and Shen Hanyu supported Liu Shi to follow.

When they all went in, the carriage was driven away, and the gate of Boyang Hou Mansion was closed again.

Only then did Chu Wuhen put down the curtain.

Everyone is here, and this long-prepared drama can finally start singing.

(End of this chapter)