The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 78 A Danqing
Back to Jinling, but in the past 17 years, he had used all the manpower and financial resources in his hands to search Jinling inch by inch, but there was no sign of her.

He told himself that she had said she would go back to Jinling, so maybe she had gone back and left again. Wherever she went, it was really hard to find the great Wei Dynasty. He then returned to the capital, hoping that she would come to the capital again and be with him. meet.

Then every spring, I went to Jinling and continued to search all over the city without a clue.

Every time he went looking for her with hope, every time he returned to Beijing in despair, his determination to find her and tell her his feelings could not be dampened.

"Does Miss Meng know where Shisan is now?" Upon hearing that they were not blood relatives, Cui Yu immediately asked him the question that had been circling in his mind all the way back to Beijing from Jinling.

"I don't know." He mentioned her identity frequently, and Meng Shisan didn't find it strange. After all, the body she was wearing was that of Meng Liangchen. If she didn't look like her, no matter what the reason was, he would have to come to him first. Asked about the ins and outs, she answered yes.

Cui Yu didn't get the answer he desperately wanted, and Cui Yu's mind was buzzing for a few breaths. When it was clearer, he asked calmly, "Then Miss Meng came to Quexian Tower to find someone in the name of Shisan?" A certain, but why?"

"Although I haven't been lucky enough to meet Thirteenth Aunt, and my own mother died of illness early, but when my mother was still alive, she once told me that if one day, I need someone to help me, I should find Shangque The owner of Xianlou, Mr. Cui Qi." Meng Shisan came prepared, and made up the words smoothly, not to mention she was talking about herself, and she made up her face without being playful or out of breath, "Say, it's also Aunt Thirteen the meaning of."

Cui Yu asked hesitantly: "How old was Miss Meng at that time?"

Meng Shisan hummed and said: "At the age of five, just before my mother died, my mother knew that she could no longer take care of me when I grew up. Although the Meng family took care of me, things were unpredictable, so she told me to remember Aunt Thirteen. .”

Cui Yu's eyes dimmed and he fell silent.

I thought it was God's pity, pity him. After searching for 17 years in the vast sea of ​​people, I finally brought her news to him by another little girl. Who knew that the Miss Meng in front of me was not blood relatives with her, and she didn't know her. Where are you, you haven't even seen her face, what's the use?
Meng Shisan didn't have to guess Cui Yu's inner thoughts at this moment. Seeing that he remained silent and stopped asking questions, she knew that he must think that although she claimed to recognize herself, she didn't know anything about her. In fact, it was of little use. Then she started to question the authenticity of her calling her Thirteenth Aunt.

In order to make her courtship smoother, she couldn't help but add: "However, although I have never met Thirteenth Aunt, my mother left a painting, which is exactly Thirteenth Aunt's portrait, so Thirteenth Aunt probably doesn't recognize me, but I do recognize Thirteenth Aunt."

When he heard that there was a painting, Jin Baixi, who had not interrupted until now and began to question the authenticity of what Meng Shisan said, immediately stood up and asked loudly: "Where are you?"

Cui Yu obviously wanted to ask the same question, but Jin Baixi was a step behind, closing his slightly parted lips, his eyes were bright, staring at her unblinkingly, waiting for her answer.

"It's in my private treasury." Naturally, the private treasury in Taichen Courtyard doesn't have the painting she mentioned, but since Meng Shisan dared to say it, there really is such a painting, "My mother mentioned this painting to me. At that time, he also said that a close friend of Thirteenth Aunt painted it for Thirteenth Aunt himself."

Jin Baixi did not ask any more questions, but looked at Cui Yu unconsciously. He remembered that by chance, his boss had indeed painted a picture for Miss Thirteen.

Hearing the word "best friend", Cui Yu stood up suddenly: "Do you know who painted it?"

"At that time, Aunt Thirteen didn't tell my mother in detail, so my mother only knew one thing but not the other." Meng Shisan stood up slowly, looked directly at Cui Yu and replied, "That painting also has no title. The inscription has no seal, so we don't know who painted it."

She still remembers that he would paint for her back then, and it was also because of the excitement, it was really a coincidence.

At that time, as soon as he finished the painting, he wanted her to write an inscription. She was not interested, so she said that there was no need for an inscription, so as not to ruin the masterpiece. Later, she asked him to sign and seal it. He shook his head and said that he would wait until he could pick up the words and carve it properly. On the antique jade seal with his calligraphy, he added his private seal.

Unexpectedly, it was 17 years.

So far, the painting is still only the person in the painting, leaving blank spaces around it.

It was nearly half an hour after I came out of Quexian Tower.

According to Meng Shisanzhi's request, Cui Yu will select the most capable and loyal female trilogy in the shortest possible time and send it to her to work for her.

Meng Shisan promised that after she got the confidant female guard she wanted, she would send the painting she mentioned to the Quexian Tower, and it would belong to Cui Yu ever since.

The exchange was mutually beneficial, and the two reached a deal.

After getting on the Meng Mansion's cart, Baozhu asked suspiciously: "Miss, do you remember that there are no portraits among the calligraphy and paintings in the private treasury?"

What is kept in the private treasury is the dowry of the late wife, which has always been under her care. Over the years, she has regularly maintained and repaired it, or moved it out to dry, clean and wipe it. She has done it herself. She remembers every item, no matter how big or small it is. Clearly.

Those calligraphy and paintings were expensive and rare, and she kept them very carefully to ensure that they were still intact when the young lady got married. Whether there were any figure paintings among them, it was the beautiful Danqing that the young lady described, and indeed there were none.

"En." Meng Shisan didn't say much.

Seeing Meng Shisan admitting it, Baozhu said again: "The painting Cui Qiye wanted..."

"After the work is completed, the painting will naturally be his." It was originally painted by him, and it returned to his hands 17 years later. Even though the person in the painting was herself, Meng Shisan didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Baozhu was stunned when he heard it, and realized that the painting the young lady mentioned was not an imaginary thing made up by the young lady to deceive Dong Cui's family, but actually existed, so that was good.

So after waking up, even though Meng Shisan didn't tell where Hua'er was, she didn't ask any more questions, and instead chirped about some interesting things she had heard recently.

Meng Shisan lifted up the curtains and looked outside, watching the pedestrians coming and going on the street, some strolling leisurely, some walking hurriedly, listening to the shouts of the vendors and sellers, and the cadence of the orbs in his ears sounded like the sound of a storyteller.

Seeing and listening like this, being in such a world full of fireworks, it was the first time that she felt that being hacked into the world this time was not completely bad.

As soon as Meng Shisan left Ming Xiang's home, Jin Baixi asked Cui Yu: "Does the Seventh Master really want to give up a song in exchange for the paintings that the Seventh Master painted by himself?"

Cui Yu put down the tea bowl: "She is a lady, but she is a bit bold. After all, she has been frail and sick since she was a child. It is reasonable to want a maid with extraordinary skills to protect her safety."

After two breaths, he said firmly: "Don't say that I'm just letting me choose a female part who can infiltrate and detect to be her bodyguard. Even if she asks for a few more, as long as I can do it, I will agree."

(End of this chapter)