Lord, he teased me again

Chapter 283 Portrait of Uncle Rong
Although the study room was cleaned very clean, the table was still a little messy, as if it had been messed up last time.

Qingxuan looked at it, but didn't move.

She sat on a chair, picked up a book casually, and flipped through a few pages.

Not much interest.

She is a young lady who only loves scriptures and prescriptions.

And obviously, it is impossible to satisfy her small interests in the second cousin's study.

After a while, Qingxuan felt a little bored, she casually threw the book on the table, looked around the desk a few times, and finally landed on the picture scroll in the porcelain vase next to the desk.

Could it be that the second cousin drew it himself?

When she was in the fairy world, her room was also full of scrolls, but they were all the same. She only painted Uncle Rong.

Thinking of this, Qing Xuan was slightly taken aback.

She didn't seem to think of Uncle Rong for some days.

It's really strange, it's clear that in the past, her heart and eyes were all about him.

How could it be that in less than a year, she didn't miss him that much?
Qingxuan shook her head, walked to the porcelain vase, and brought out the scrolls.

She opened one of them, which was a landscape painting.

It looks like it should be a painting by a famous artist, but she doesn't recognize it either.

She opened two more copies, one with flowers and birds, and one with characters.

boring.

She re-rolled the scroll and prepared to put it back.

When she was picking up the scrolls, she accidentally caught the rope of one of the scrolls, making the scrolls loose.

She paused for a moment, put the other picture scrolls away, untied the rope of the picture scroll whose rope was loose, and was going to re-roll it and put it back.

With a slight tug, the rope untied.

The picture scroll was also spread out.

She only felt a purple shadow flash in front of her eyes, and in an instant, the blood on her face faded.

This, isn't this, isn't this the portrait of Uncle Rong that she drew? ?

She asked Zhu'er to search for it for a long time, but she couldn't find it. Why was she in the second cousin's study? ?
Qingxuan was puzzled for a while.

She still remembered that this painting was drawn in her room when she learned that her second cousin was going to get married.

At that time, she had just arrived and met her second cousin who looked exactly like Uncle Rong, and she couldn't help pouring part of her feelings for Uncle Rong into him.

When she found out that he was going to get married, she didn't know what was wrong with her. It felt like Uncle Rong was going to get married, and she was so bored.

So she drew that portrait and warned herself to be more sober and not to regard her second cousin as Uncle Rong.

Later that portrait hung in her room until something happened in the princess mansion, she moved from the princess mansion to Yuxuguan, and the painting disappeared along with it.

She thought it was lost, or put it in the warehouse of the princess mansion, but she didn't expect that it would be with the second cousin.

Qingxuan's eyes fell on the picture scroll, the person in the picture scroll was cold, it was the coldness that penetrated the bones, integrated with the heart and mind, lonely and cold, as if everything in the world didn't exist in his eyes.

The appearance is indeed exactly the same as that of the second cousin, but the second cousin is such a smart person, he should be able to tell at a glance that the person in this painting is not him.

Qing Xuan's heart trembled slightly.

This painting is in the second cousin's room. Does that mean that the second cousin has already seen this painting?
Then he saw the person in the painting, how would he feel?
Did he know that this painting was made by her hand?
If he knew, he...

(End of this chapter)