Shin's painter

"The subordinates saw it with their own eyes."

"She's alone."

"Yes."

Sun Ling didn't stop for a moment, and rode the horse straight to Hexi, just in time for the scene where Master Xin hugged her affectionately and sang.She was off stage, so painful that she couldn't open her eyes, but she was having sex with others on the stage.

She clearly promised her.

On the day of Rensheng, her birthday.

She promised her that she would not mention the matter of marriage within the past year, as a gift for her birthday.

She was full of joy.

And when the one you love is embraced by someone else...

Sun Ling thought that she had let go of it long ago, but she didn't know that her heart and eyes were burned by jealousy.Seeing her escape from the side hall and going straight to the backyard, he followed her all the way.

After a while, Sun Xian appeared leading the sedan chair.

Painter Shen leaned weakly on the sedan chair, and Sun Ling wiped away her tears with her fingers.She seemed startled and shrank back.She raised her chin and stared at her.

Under the clear moonlight, her shining teardrops could be faintly seen.The finger slid down on the red and swollen lips, and slid gently, lightly...

She pulled the cloak to wrap her tightly, and stepped out of the sedan chair decisively.

He ordered without looking back: "Sun Xian, escort her back."

Someone over there answered.

She got on her horse and ran aimlessly in the dark night.At this time, she needed the cold wind to blow away the burning fire in her heart, which almost burned Shen Painter, and at the same time burned her own fire.

Chapter No.16

"Master Shen! Master Shen... Master!"

"..."

"Miss Shen?!"

"........."

"Shen-Shi-Master?"

"........."

"Shen's fat girl?!"

Shen Xiaozhi suddenly raised her head, coquettishly looking at the kind-hearted old monk in front of her.

"Master Liaochen!"

She is not fat, not fat, not fat.Just like what A Niang said: It's just rounder, it's a blessing.It's cute, not fat.

On the morning of the seventeenth.

Seeing that her son Xiu was a little unhappy, she specially brought him to Caolong Mountain for Master Chen to have a look at.

Although Master Liaochen was a monk, he practiced medicine in the mundane world, and continued to practice medicine when he was born. He donated doctors and dispensed medicines, and saved countless lives.He and Mrs. Shen's family are close friends, but unfortunately, he can't save her life even though he has devoted all his life's knowledge.

In recent years, he felt that he had more energy but not enough energy, and wanted to concentrate on reciting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, so he moved to the secluded Caolong Mountain.Shen's family didn't want to bother the old man to go down the mountain. If he felt unwell, they would go there in person, and visit the elders while seeing a doctor.

Liaochen looked her up and down for a while, and said: "The poor monk sees that Xiuwa is just eating enough, just drink some hawthorn water. On the contrary, baby, your face is pale and stagnant, and your guard is floating on the surface. Recently, you can't close your eyes ?”

As expected of a doctor with high medical skills, he knew her condition without feeling her pulse.

She is not only unable to close her eyes, she is burning her heart, brain, and body day and night... There is always a fire in her chest trying to burn her to ashes, which is disturbing.

I want to forget.

The more you want to forget, the more you can't forget.

That night when she returned home against the cold wind, she immediately asked the little maid to boil water.After washing it twice inside and out, I almost soaked myself into prawns and served it on the table, thinking that this would wash away the shame that surged like a big làng.

It's a pity that the beads of sweat were washed away, but the feeling of being burned by the fire could not be washed away.

Especially in the dead of night, when she tossed and turned and could not sleep, she huddled under the quilt, and when she opened her eyes, it was pitch black.The scorching sight in the darkness struck again, and her body, which had been blown by the strong wind, felt faintly hot again. She was so ashamed that tears flooded her face, and she didn't know what to do.

Shen Xiaozhi nodded heavily.

Liaochen said again: "Hand."

Painter Shen stretched out his little hand obediently, and the doctor felt the pulse... Somehow he felt the pulse, he frowned, glanced at the patient secretly, and then let go.

Liaochen closed his eyes lightly, and sighed: "Amitabha!"

There is a century-old camphor tree outside the window, like a giant palm stretched out, the buds are just exposed, and the greenery is embroidered with Kazuki's preciousness.

Axiu was sitting under a tree, eating buns, and not far away, a young man with a handsome face cautiously approached... I don't know what the two of them are talking about?The young man talked with him patiently and hard.

Liaochen didn't look away, and asked directly: "How long has the benefactor Shen been with you?"

Shen Xiaozhi was puzzled, and replied docilely: "About half a year."

Liaochen just shook his head again.

Shen Painter's pulse is obviously a symptom of yin and yang imbalance.Her useless ex-husband probably hasn't been in her room for a long time... Sigh, even though he is a doctor and a monk, it is inconvenient for him to say many things clearly.

The young man under the tree who came with her had a handsome face and a decent demeanor, and he was obviously interested in her.Painter Shen said frankly: Lang has affection, but concubine has no intention.

Pity!

Master Liaochen watched the birth and growth of the daughter of the Shen family, watched her marry into the Yuan family, and watched her reconcile with the child.

If Xiao Cheng was still alive, I'm afraid he wouldn't have arranged that so-called "well-matched" marriage for her!This child is straightforward and straightforward, but now she suppresses herself too much.

When she was a child, she always said that she would travel to the famous mountains and rivers of Miyuan Kingdom, see all the beautiful scenery in the world, and turn them into pictures.She didn't want to disobey her elders, and married into the Yuan Mansion docilely, but her dreams could only be locked in one picture after another.

Xiao Cheng!

Although the marriage is destined, please find a good relationship for Xiaozhi!