Chapter 21 Conversation (End)
Ning Shuo had a pretty smile.This is due to the fact that Third Young Master Ning is actually very handsome.

But he always likes to keep his head down.There is only one reason for his head down, he is very inferior.

Everyone in this family is smart, only he seems very stupid.Sometimes he also felt that he was not stupid, but just ordinary, but in Ningguo Mansion, being ordinary was a crime.

As a result, his head became lower and lower, and because he had been studying outside all year round, he had little communication with his family members. Even Li's kind words and good words were regarded as coaxing dolls--mother loved him and couldn't see his shortcomings, but He thought that he really had no strengths, so he didn't dare to accept his mother's praise.

He still held his breath and wanted to show it to his family.See if he is a phoenix, and see if he has the wisdom of being silent for three years and making a blockbuster.But he has always been ordinary, and the best articles he has written are just those that his father and brothers usually write.

He became more and more taciturn day by day, lowering his head and drooping his eyes, even when he laughed, there was no sound.

Li Shi saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart, but she didn't know what to do.She passed by the small veranda today, but saw him looking up and looking up, as if he had stretched his entire body, looking at Yan Ling and smiling.

He didn't laugh loudly, it was a muffled laugh, shaking his shoulders, it should be what Yan Ling said that made him really couldn't help laughing.

When he smiled like this, the unique youthful spirit on the young man's immature face came out, full of vigor, like a gust of wind in the mountains, a gust of gale. Know that he has been here.

It's very different from before.Her son finally became happy, and finally he was not so silent that people forgot that there was a third young master in the Ningguo Mansion.

It was really sick, and finally grew up.

Li Shi couldn't help but also laughed, and even shed some tears.She was both happy and sad, and quickly stopped going to disturb their maid, and said softly: "Let's go to the study to find the Duke, don't go to them. Cousins ​​and sisters are accompanied by the maid, it's okay."

The two people standing on the corridor under the corridor did not know that Mrs. Li came and went.Ning Shuo was still laughing, feeling that the feast bell really lifted him to the sky.

There are gods in the sky... There are no gods, but there is a ghost.

Sheng Yanling was very dissatisfied with his smile, thinking that he was questioning herself for lying.

She then said seriously: "My husband, a person who is like a banished fairy, has an orchid aura about him. But no one who has seen him said that he is a down-and-out scholar."

It is said that he is the son of a family who came to recuperate from his illness!

It's just... where did Mr. come to Lingnan to recuperate?Feast Bell didn't know either.

The husband spoke Mandarin and didn't have a strong accent, but she sounded like a native of Kyoto.Her aunt was from Kyoto, but her mother had already spoken Lingnan dialect, so she just secretly guessed that he was from Kyoto.

"When I come to Kyoto, I will be more sure that Mr. is from Kyoto—what he said is generally the same as what you said."

Many things can be pretended, but these habits of talking and acting can't be pretended for a long time. She can guarantee that Mr. Baoding is from Kyoto.

But after she finished speaking, she said lonely again: "I asked Miss Wu a few days ago, and she said that there is no aristocratic family with the surname Jing in the capital, and there are very few people with the surname Jing."

The surname Jing is very rare, and she has only seen an ever-burning lamp in the Daxiong Palace Temple.Then there was some sadness: everyone surnamed Jing she had met had passed away.

She took a deep breath, resisting the sadness that suddenly hit her body, and said: "Then I lost the clue of my husband's life experience."

In fact, she still wanted to tell her cousin what she said.She said, "I think——I want to beg my cousin, when I draw the portrait of Mr., can you help me see if I know him?"

She also wanted to draw it to show her second cousin.The second cousin walks in the court all year round, so he may know more people.

Ning Shuo felt a headache when he saw her ready to move, and he felt sorry for her sincerity.But it is true that his portrait cannot be spread in the capital. If it is spread, it will definitely bring disaster to her.

He is a guilty man.To put it bluntly, he was a fugitive.

So when he was in Lingnan, he also told her to tell her not to talk about him in detail, especially not to draw his portrait.

At that time, her painting skills were already very good—a truly talented person in this world.No one taught her painting skills, she was just thinking about the painting by herself, and the things she drew were as real as they were, and he couldn't compare to them.

She also likes to delve into little tricks, especially painting human faces.All kinds of people have a look after passing in front of her, and when she returns home, she will draw their faces with a pen.

She had also drawn his face before, but after being scolded severely by him, she agreed not to draw him again.

Who knew that now that she was in the capital, without his restraint, she became more courageous and dared to touch his life experience.

He had no choice but to persuade, "I heard you say your husband just now, but I can hear that he doesn't want to mention his past life experience. Since he doesn't want to, you shouldn't go looking for it... And I guess, he should also I don't want you to draw him."

Sheng Yanling looked at him in surprise, and said, "Yes...my husband forbids me to draw him."

At that time, in order to make her forget the idea of ​​painting his face, he even specially found something for her to do.

"He asked me to practice drawing human faces out of thin air. I have never seen this person, but he told me the features of this person's face - such as thick eyebrows and big eyes, high jawbone, hooked nose, big mouth, if I If I can draw a rough face based on these characteristics, I will be able to become a teacher."

"Sir, this is a skill that wuzuo and yamen servants learned hundreds of years ago. If you learn this skill well, it won't be of great use in the future, so I'm still learning it now."

However, she seldom practiced this painting skill in front of her husband. After all, she followed him to study, not to paint.She also wanted to frighten the husband after practicing this skill silently.

As the saying goes, if you don't make a song for three years, you will be a blockbuster.

——But Ning Shuo tricked her into playing this skill.He was also surprised when she said this: he thought she knew that this was to coax her!Some people have successfully practiced this skill before, but after the successful practice, it is already old age.

He was just trying to divert her attention, and since she never mentioned it in front of him, Ning Shuo thought she knew what he meant and gave up.

So it turns out she didn't know?She still practiced silently?
He was funny and distressed, and said: "Since he is so unwilling to reveal his background, why are you painting his face? Why are you looking for his past?"

Sheng Yanling glanced at him and said, "Cousin hasn't died without a close relative?"

"You may not understand me. When my husband was alive, I always felt that his life experience was not important, and his past was not important. But after he passed away, I suddenly felt... I should explore his past."

Ning Shuo's eyes softened again, "Why?"

Sheng Yanling: "No reason... If I really want to say it, it might be - in this world, there must be someone who knows what his life is like?"

However, she felt that what her cousin said was right. Since the husband didn't like her knowing his past before, and he didn't even tell him his name, now that she's checking it out privately, she might make him angry.

She sighed, "Forget it, let's call off the marriage first, take your time with Mr.'s matter... I'm also afraid that he will annoy me, so he won't even entrust me with dreams."

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