At the end of February, when Ning Shuo was going to take the portrait to find Bu Yuchuan, it rained suddenly.At this time, he could not ride a horse, so he asked someone to harness the carriage.He was holding an umbrella, and the portrait was placed in a painting tube and carried behind his back, just standing under the eaves and staring at the rain.

Sheng Yanling secretly hid in the porch to watch him, and was discovered by accident.

Ning Shuo's lonely figure came to life instantly, first there was a smile in his eyes, then he raised his head and waved at her, and when she came, he gave her the handkerchief in his hand, "Wipe off the raindrops on your body. "

Sheng Yanling took the handkerchief embarrassingly, lowered her head and whispered: "I still don't trust you."

Ning Shuo: "Don't worry, I'm in good health. Even if I'm angry or injured, I won't vomit blood and die at any time like before—I promise you, I'll be depressed for three days at most."

Yan Yanling nodded and stretched out her finger, "Then let's pull the hook?"

Ning Shuo laughed, stretched out his little finger to hook her finger, "Well, pull the hook."

The carriage came, and he boarded the carriage with an umbrella, and then opened the curtain of the carriage when Sheng Yanling was about to leave, and said, "Yanling, wait for me to come back."

Sheng Yanling cheered up, "Okay, I'll make peach blossom cakes and wait for you!"

Ning Shuo: "..."

He laughed.

There was a burst of rain outside the carriage, but his heart was not so lonely anymore.It seemed that there was a little sun shining on him in the sky, which could protect him from the wind and rain, and keep his whole body warm. He deeply felt that the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming, but he couldn't feel sad.

When he arrived at Bu Yuchuan's mansion, he asked the housekeeper with the painting on his back, "Where's sir?"

The housekeeper held a pile of firewood, "Sir is still sleeping."

Just as Ning Shuo was about to leave, he heard the butler call him again, "Third Young Master."

Ning Shuo: "Huh?"

Butler: "Third young master, our elder has been busy recently and has lost his health. If this continues, I'm afraid it will hurt the body. Would you like to persuade him? Anyway, His Majesty didn't urge him to do this. If you don't, just delay it." Slow down?"

He sighed, "Fifth Young Master Yu also looks like this now, the whole house is not well."

Ning Shuo nodded, "Okay, I understand."

The butler heaved a sigh of relief, and went to the kitchen with the firewood in his hands, "Then please worry about the third young master, hey, these days have become more and more difficult."

Ning Shuo waited for him to leave before continuing to walk to Bu Yuchuan's house, but he was still awake.Ning Shuo stood there for a while, then went to the kitchen, preparing to cook him breakfast himself.He wants to work, so the kitchen brewer is naturally willing to rest.She complained: "Recently, my body has become more and more tired. Hey, I'm afraid I'm going to be sick. It's better if the sun is out. When it rains, my hands and arms hurt. This is an old problem." , there are older ones, and there are old adults—”

Ning Shuo chattered, chattered, and Ning Shuo's ears buzzed.He put the noodles in his hands into the pot, and after they softened, he took them out and let them dry in cold water. In the hot soup, a simple bowl of noodles is ready.

Boss Buyuchuan has no requirements for food, but he only likes to eat noodles in the morning.When Ning Shuo went with the noodles, he had already gotten up and was washing up. When he saw him coming with the noodles, he lifted the lid of the bowl and said, "It's your handiwork."

Ning Shuo nodded, "Yes."

Bu Yuchuan: "Sit down and eat together."

Ning Shuo: "No, I've already eaten."

Bu Yuchuan sat down and stirred the noodles, then raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Is there anything important you want to tell me today?"

Ning Shuo said respectfully, "Yes, sir."

Bu Yuchuan paused with his hands, "What's the matter?"

Ning Shuo put the painting on the table, "Sir, let's read it after we finish eating."

Bu Yuchuan hummed, and slowly began to chew the noodles, chewing and chewing, suddenly put down the bowl and chopsticks, and pulled the painting out of the painting tube, a thought of "it really is so" settled down.

The girl in the painting is undoubtedly exposed. Although she is profiled and looks fifteen or sixteen years old, he still recognizes it at first sight.

It's Tangxi.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly to unfold the whole painting, and there was moisture in his eyes. Ning Shuo waited for a long time but he didn't come back to his senses, so he kept silent and waited quietly.

This past, maybe it was the past that my father didn't want to reveal to the public, or maybe it was the past that Boss Bu Yuchuan couldn't talk about.

But today, he still hopes to hear a little bit of the truth. Only in this way can he pay homage to Sui Lanshi who died.

He lowered his head, and after a long time, he waited until Bu Yuchuan's eyes gradually became enlightened, and then said: "Sir, I found this in Xiaoxizhuang."

Bu Yuchuan choked up: "When did you find it?"

Ning Shuo: "Just yesterday."

Yesterday, he made a special trip to Xiaoxi Mountain for this matter.

Bu Yuchuan was silent for a while, and then said: "You have always wanted to ask me."

Ning Shuo nodded, "Yes, I don't understand. I don't understand why people like Mister hide the mother and daughter and cover them up for them. I really don't understand, and I hope Mister can clarify."

Bu Yuchuan began to ponder again.He said, "Do you know what would happen if the truth of this matter were revealed?"

Ning Shuo looked at him seriously, "The truth is the truth. This is what my husband taught me, and this is what my husband has been doing all the time. Why do you say such things at this time?"

Bu Yuchuan was said to be a levy, and then said: "Your temperament is like me."

"But like me, it's not a good thing."

He sighed, "Since you've tried your best to know, then I'll tell you. But after I tell you, you have to tell the truth."

He couldn't believe that this painting was taken out of Xiaoxi makeup.I dug three feet into the ground and couldn't find anything related to it.

Ning Shuo probably knew what he wanted to know, so he nodded and promised, "Okay."

Bu Yuchuan stood up, put the painting on the other side of the desk, and used jade to support it, for fear that the heavy rain today would blow the painting away.

After finishing all this, he said: "Her name is Tangxi Liu."

Tangxi willow.

Ning Shuo read the name to make sure he had never heard of it.

Bu Yuchuan: "Of course you haven't heard of it. She often uses a pseudonym, and her real name is only known to a few people who know her well. I am one, your father is one, Zhen Guogong is one, and Huang Shangshu is one. The last one is His Majesty."

Ning Shuo slowly curled his hands together, "Sir, please tell me the truth."

Bu Yuchuan sighed, standing by the window with his old body, and said in a low voice: "This story, if you want to tell it, is actually very simple. It's just... just love and hatred."

He said, "Didn't you ask me before why I never married a wife in my life?"

"Because when I was young, I met amazing people."

Make up for yesterday's 1 woo woo woo.

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