Because of the tension, the tea cup tipped over and the tea overflowed onto the portrait.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Songling quickly put down the tea cup and wiped the tea on the portrait with his hand.
But at that moment, her hand suddenly froze --
"this is..."
The woman on the portrait is Ling Luoyu.
She had been with her living ancestor for so many years and knew his habits.
He never painted faces when he drew portraits of women.
But this time, there was a woman's appearance.
And this woman, or Ling Luoyu!!
The living ancestor's hand also suddenly stops at that moment, the eyebrow obvious displeasure frowns.
"What's wrong with you, Songling?"
"I..."
"You've always been quick and quick. You've never been so careless. Why are you so busy today?"
The living ancestor slowly put down his brush and looked at the pine tomb where the portrait was collected.
"Is something wrong?"
Songling's action was obvious: "no No.... "
"That's what's on your mind!"
The living ancestor slowly raised his hand and held down the hand of Songling.
"Come on, what's going on?"
At the moment when his hand covered with Songling's hand, her body obviously trembled for a moment and raised her head in horror.
"I..."
She wants to say!
Want to according to Ling Luoyu's meaning, will all words, regardless of all say!
But when those words really come to the mouth, they don't know how to say it.
Especially under the gaze of his eyes, he didn't know how to say it.
This appearance of her made the living ancestors frown.
"What's the matter?! What's the matter? "
"It's ok..."
Songling suddenly withdrew his hand and knelt down at a loss.
"Songling, you have never been like this Something must have happened! Say, what's the matter? "
The more Songling does not say, the more suspicious the living ancestors are.
"It's not Did that girl Ling bully you? "
"Miss Ling..."
Songling heart suddenly a pain, suddenly raised his head.
"Isn't it drunken Rouge?"
The pupil of the living ancestor shrank inexplicably: "Songling Is the name of drunken Rouge that you can call out? "
Songling's heart seemed to have been pricked by something, and it was so painful: "yes Her name, I don't deserve to be called, but I want to know now Who is the girl Ling whom I serve? "
She dropped her eyes slowly, and her eyes fell on the portrait.
"Living ancestor, you have painted portraits all your life, but today you suddenly have a face But it's her face What's going on? Is Really, as she said, are you treating her as drunken Rouge? "
"Now that you know it, why do you ask again?"
The eyes of the living ancestors were obviously unhappy.
"Songling, you have always been cautious. What's wrong with you today? Why are you so presumptuous? "
"I'm not presumptuous, I'm just saying the doubts in my heart Living ancestors, in your heart Who the hell is she? "
"Who has anything to do with you? Do you have the right to ask? "
The living ancestor suddenly brushed his sleeve and brushed off all the things on the table.
"Songling, you are more and more presumptuous now..."
"I'm not presumptuous, just want to know!"
Songling's voice also suddenly raised a lot, not the kind of warm and cowardly in the past.
"I want to know who she is to you And I, who are you... "
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