There are many treasures in the Treasury, but Su Qinghuan is not interested in those gold and silver jewelry. She specially asks Helian Moxuan, the dog emperor, for this grace. She is just preparing to find cold and warm jade for Su Rui.
After all, even if the blood of the little fox mixed with the effect of the Centennial xueyanhua fruit, it only slowed down the fetal poison in Su Rui's body, but it's not easy to return to normal health.
So the little fox thought that if Su Rui wore cold jade and warm jade all the year round, he could feel a little warm and cool in the hot summer and cold winter.
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Just as Su Qinghuan was going to look for it carefully, Xiaotao beside him suddenly fell.
"Peach, are you okay?"
Su Qinghuan looked back in surprise. When she was about to help Xiaotao up, Xiaotao suddenly picked up a dusty picture in the corner.
"Eh... Master, how is the woman in this painting similar to you?"
"Yes? Let me see..."
Su Qinghuan frowned slightly. Before she approached, she felt that the picture scroll should be some years old, and the preservation was not very good. The surface of the picture scroll had been suffused with strong dark yellow.
And the dust was so numerous that almost all the surfaces of the beauty picture were covered, except that the woman had a pair of bright Phoenix eyes as bright as the moon.
Vaguely, it is somewhat similar to Su Qinghuan.
……
After all, in reality, there are many elderly people with beautiful eyes, but there are not many beauties with Phoenix eyes.
Su Qinghuan took a funny look at Xiaotao.
"Xiaotao, you can see that such a dirty picture is similar to your young lady. Your eyes are too poisonous."
"That's right, master. I grew up with you since childhood. Of course, I should be familiar with your voice, face and appearance. However, I feel that the women in this picture should be more feminine and feminine. Unlike master, you often look like a child..."
"Poof, you little mouth, are not afraid to offend people..."
Is that a compliment or something?
Su Qinghuan was stunned. She took the picture scroll in Xiaotao's hand and found that the picture was even dirtier than she thought. Fortunately, Xiaotao took a silk handkerchief with her. Su Qinghuan wiped it carefully bit by bit, and finally let the picture scroll show the finished shape.
"It really looks like me..."
To be exact, it looks like the shell of the little fox.
But indeed, as Xiaotao said, the beauty in the painting is more feminine at first sight. Even a static painting can't help but remind people of the exquisite poetry of slender steps in the world.
And those wonderful eyes of horizontal waves are more like Yingying autumn water. People can't help blushing at a picture.
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Relatively speaking, Su Qinghuan's temperament is closer to Qingyan, with beauty in the cold, which makes people feel that they can only see from a distance rather than blaspheme - play.
The woman in this picture has more affinity, and coupled with the beautiful face, there is a mature beauty of branches and leaves.
If we must use the peony as a metaphor, the little fox is more like the peony just blooming on the branch. Although it is beautiful, the flower center still has a slight cyan.
The woman in this painting is already in full bloom. She is so beautiful that she can't help thinking that prosperity will decline. Will such a beautiful person grow old and wither?
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And the most special thing is the women's dress. Although it is also a Ru skirt, you can know from the flower mother in the center of her eyebrows and the gold hook edge of the Ru skirt that this is not quite in line with the dress of women in the current Daqing Dynasty.
It's more like
Su Qinghuan felt more and more frightened. She immediately put the picture away.
"Peach, where did you pick it up?"
"Master, what's wrong with this painting?"
Xiaotao realized something in an instant from Su Qinghuan's serious eyes.
Since knowing that Su Qinghuan is not the real daughter of the Su family and has no blood relationship with Su Rui, Xiaotao can't help thinking about what kind of family it takes to produce a national character like miss.
Although Su Qinghuan and Su Rui don't look alike, they are both good-looking and have an extraordinary dignity, so ordinary people don't distinguish the difference between Su Qinghuan and Su Rui so carefully.
After all, Su Qinghuan and Su Rui, one of whom is more like an early dead mother, and the other is just like an old general Su who is also dead.
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"Looking at the old look of this painting, it is very possible that the woman in the painting is related to me by blood. It is not certain that she is my close relative."
Su Qinghuan sighed slightly.
"Unexpectedly, it doesn't take time to find nowhere. During my days in Su's house, I have been trying to find my life experience with Jingyan. After all, he and I are afraid. Even if I don't have the same relationship with my father and mother, what if it's a distant relative?"
"But at that time, we searched the whole capital and some distant relatives in nearby cities. We never found out who lost a daughter seventeen years ago. Moreover, my appearance is not more than three-thirds similar to that of other relatives of the Su family."
"Now I came by chance to look through the collections in the imperial palace. I found such a painting and such gray things, which made Xiaotao fall in love with you. Isn't that fate?"
Su Qinghuan also passed by the painting before, but there are too many jewels here, and there are a lot of landscape paintings and beauty pictures. At first glance, a painting buried in a corner is full of dust, which really can't arouse Su Qinghuan's interest.
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Xiaotao is also worried when she hears the speech.
"Master, that's why God is destined to let you know your life experience."
"The maidservant turned it here. Master, come and have a look. In addition to the beauty picture just now, there are several meticulous flowers and birds and freehand landscapes. It seems that the styles of the works are different."
Su Qinghuan picked up several landscape paintings and meticulous flowers and birds at will. She wandered around the signing place, and Xiaotao couldn't help but say something.
"Master, according to the view of slaves and maidservants, although the woman in the previous painting looks simple, her family background should be quite noble from the gold hairpin on her temples, the gold thread peony in her skirt and the flower mother in the center of her eyebrows."
Su Qinghuan listened to Xiaotao's analysis and nodded approvingly.
"Yes, I think I have roughly guessed the identity of the woman in the painting."
"Who is it?"
Peach's eyes widened curiously.
Su Qinghuan smiled and hooked his lips.
"You see, the signature of each painting is Gu tingjun. Maybe you don't know this person, but this person was a famous court painter in the previous dynasty."
"So most of the beauties in the painting are concubines of the previous dynasty."