Wen Zhenzhen felt a pang of pain when he heard the speech. Gu linchao is really a black sheep. He should destroy such a good painting?
Although it is a beautiful picture, it is the only painting skill in the world. It would be a pity if it was destroyed.
Thinking about it, she turned her eyes and said, "well, Grandpa Wang will give me the box and I'll destroy it for you. I promise there will be no trace and satisfy the Lord."
Wang Houde thought that she had sent the box to the Lord, and she had made a guarantee, so he answered, "well, then trouble the princess?"
"Grandpa Wang, you're welcome. It's just a small effort for me. I'll take it to the aloes yard and destroy it." Wen said with a smile.
Wang Houde breathed a sigh of relief and watched her go to Chenxiang hospital.
What he didn't know was that Wen Zhenzhen took the box back to the aloes yard, locked himself in the house and didn't come out again.
If Gu linchao sees the scene in the house, he is afraid to kill Wang Houde.
He tried to prevent everything, but he didn't prevent Wang Houde.
I saw that the scroll he wouldn't let Wen see was spread out on the ground by Wen at this time, while she squatted beside and enjoyed it carefully.
"Tut Tut, it's worthy of being a palace gorgeous picture. It's too fragrant..."
But looking at it, she suddenly frowned.
How did the man's face in the painting become Gu linchao's face, while the woman's face in the painting seems to be a little like her
Thinking of what she shouldn't think, she quickly patted her hot face and stopped her wishful thinking.
She didn't dare to look at the gorgeous picture again. She quickly put it away, stuffed it back into the box, and kicked it under the bed.
Green Qiao saw that Wen pengpeng had been in for a long time and didn't come out. She couldn't help feeling a little worried. She knocked on the door, "Miss, the kitchen made you a favorite fried chicken, and the maid brought it to you."
As soon as her voice fell, the door opened, and Wen walked out with vain steps while patting his face.
"Miss, what's the matter?" green Qiao asked when she saw her face flushed.
Wen zhe took the fried chicken in her hand and said vaguely, "it's just a little hot."
Green Qiao hurriedly said, "maidservant, go and pour you some water."
"OK." Wen Zhenzhen nodded, took the fried chicken out of the house and sat down directly in front of the stone table in the yard.
She tore off the leg of the fried chicken and took a hard bite. However, the fried chicken she likes very much on weekdays is tasteless in her mouth at this time, mainly because she is too guilty.
Did she just care about y Gu linchao?
Thinking of this, she shivered and felt something wrong.
Sure enough, that kind of thing can't be seen more. If you see more, it will become strange.
Thinking about it, she took the words written to her by Gu linchao and decided to go out to find a framer.
She wanted to frame the words written to her by Gu linchao.
She asked someone. She heard that the framer of the calligraphy and painting workshop called orchid was the best, so she went straight to it.
After entering the orchid calligraphy and painting workshop, it was really grand. Any painting hanging on the wall can be regarded as a masterpiece of the day.
The watch board of the calligraphy and painting shop was amazed and praised as soon as she saw the words she handed over.
"This poem is really wonderful, and this word is the most powerful word I've ever seen..."
The calligraphy and painting shop owner praised it. Finally, he remembered and asked, "girl, which master did this word come from?"
Wen said mysteriously, "I can't tell you this."