Chapter 13
"Silver Willow is afraid that Miss will think of others when she sees the painting, so she deliberately put it away when she woke up this morning!"

Yinliu replied while observing her face.

Listening to her words, Yun Yun guessed that the painting must be related to "her" husband Qiao Yuxuan, and hurriedly asked, "Where is it kept, bring it to me quickly!"

Yinliu didn't dare to make her anxious, so she got on the chair in a hurry, took out a painting scroll wrapped in cloth from the top of the cabinet, and handed it to her.

Yun Yun took the scroll, removed the wrapped cloth in two or three strokes, and unfolded the scroll in his hands.

The painting is a portrait painting. In the painting, a handsome young man sits cross-legged in a bamboo pavilion, with a Guser on his lap, and is concentrating on pulling the strings.

The painter's skill is not weak, just using simple lines to outline, it shows the young man's handsome and elegant charm, coupled with the faint bamboo shadow, it makes the young man look more like a mortal person.

Yun Yun guessed that the person in the painting was Qiao Yuxuan.

Was it drawn by the cloud before? !
Yunyun was busy, so he looked at the words on the lower left, and saw what was written on it.

"Watching my cousin play the piano elegantly, I can't help but start writing, my sister Yawen plays, I wish my brother and sister-in-law a happy relationship for a hundred years."

The date is written on the back, but it is the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

She carefully counted the days Yinliu said, but this painting should have been made by her and Qiao Yuxuan before their marriage.

Although the inscription is to wish their husband and wife a happy marriage, looking at the artistic conception of the painting and the inscription below, it is not difficult to find that Yawen, who claims to be her younger sister, has a lot of admiration for this cousin, but for some reason, she can't get along with him. Become a family member.

Seeing that Yunyun's face was still calm, Yinliu boldly persuaded, "Actually, this young lady is just wishful thinking towards the young master. Now that the young master is dead, don't worry about it anymore!"

Yun Yun glanced at her face, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"You treat your lady like a needle nose. It's all over, so why would I care about it! It's better to hang the painting back. This wall is empty for nothing, but I feel uncomfortable!"

Yinliu saw that she was really calm and didn't care as much as before, so she felt relieved, and returned the words to the original place according to her words.

After hanging up the painting, I was puzzled in my heart, because the young master and the young lady were angry with the painting, I asked her to take it off a long time ago, why did this painting suddenly hang on the wall by itself!
(End of this chapter)

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