Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 7 Visiting in the Mountains 3

Chapter 7 Visiting in the Mountains 3
After sending the six-eared macaque away, Wuqing refolded the scattered clothes on the ground and placed them respectfully on the rosewood bed. Just as he was about to leave quietly, he suddenly felt someone behind him watching him, He tightened again, guessing that Zitan had come back.

She turned her head secretly, and after scanning around, she found that there was no red sandalwood figure, only a painting was hanging behind her, and the woman in the painting was looking at her.

Thinking that it wasn't Zitan herself, she immediately lost her breath. Out of curiosity, she gradually approached the painting. The woman in the painting is like a nine-day celestial maiden who stands out from the world, making people dare not look directly at her. She is dressed in white. Floating in the wind, a head of black hair poured down, indescribably beautiful and unremarkable.I couldn't help looking at it stupidly, and felt that there are such extraordinary women in the world. When I ruthlessly cast my eyes on the facial features of the woman in the painting, I couldn't help but be clever, why?Why is the face of the woman in the painting exactly the same as my own, and when did I ever wear this white dress?When did Zitan paint for himself?Wu Qing took a closer look at the woman in the painting, and suddenly found that the person in the painting was much older than himself, but why is there such a painting in Zitan's bedroom?What is her relationship with Zitan?And what is the relationship between yourself and yourself?
She once questioned Zitan, but Zitan was silent at first, and gradually even the light in her eyes dimmed and disappeared. He went to deliver food every day, but Zitan never picked it up, so ruthlessly scared that he didn't dare to mention any information about the woman in the portrait in front of Zitan.

Now, when the portrait of this woman appeared before Wu Qing's eyes again, Wu Qing immediately recognized that this person was the woman in the portrait in the red sandalwood room.

"Who the hell are you?" Zitan's eyes were suddenly icy cold, and those eyes were like snow in winter, as if they could freeze people in an instant.

"At Xia Cangtai. But it doesn't matter who you are, what matters is your heart, Zitan Shangxian. Xiaosheng got this painting at the foot of the mountain by chance, and the person who gave it said that Shangxian would definitely be interested in this painting " Cangtai seemed to deliberately not see Zitan's expression at this time, and still answered unhurriedly.

Wuqing opened her eyes wide and looked at Cangtai. This person is really powerful. It took only a while for her to see Zitan's expression that she had never seen in the past 12 years. Well, he is a genius.

"Who is the person who gave you the painting?" Zitan frowned, her eyes showed a sharp light, and she looked straight at that person.

Ruthless knows that it is the expression of Zitan's anger. She has known Zitan for so many years, and she has only seen Zitan with such an expression once. It was when she sneaked down the mountain and was caught by Zitan. Zitan asked her why she left Jimengshan with such an expression. She stuck out her tongue and admitted that she quietly went down the mountain for fun, and then she was fined to face the wall for a month. That was the heaviest punishment he ever punished her, and that was his expression at that time.

Today is the second time.

Cangtai smiled silently, and said: "Xiaosheng doesn't know, that person and I are just acquaintances of gentlemen, and I don't know his name or surname. When he gave this painting to Xiaosheng, he said that with this painting, he can follow Xiaosheng's life." Wish. Xiaosheng brought this painting this time just to make a deal with Shangxian."

(End of this chapter)

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