otherworldly painter

Chapter 43, Chapter 43...

Everyone thought that someone would want to use Hill's other identity to drive a wedge between them. When they were about to die, Plante and the others waited for the old butler of the Moore family.The old butler knew that the young master was very anxious when he was with Marshal Hill, but there was no monster like Feipeng, so he had to rush here without sleep. It had been more than a month since he saw everyone.

"Old butler, what's the matter of coming here in such a hurry?" It was Ike who asked, and he was also the young master of the Moore family.

"Eldest Young Master" the butler bowed his head respectfully, "Can you allow me to have a few words with Marshal Hill?"

Ike frowned, "Okay." Hill stood up and motioned for the butler to follow him.Walk into a side room.

The "Marshal" butler hesitated to speak.

"Just say it." Ike pushed the door open and entered.

"Why are you here?" Hill asked.

"The butler's eyes clearly don't want Plant to know. Now that Plant is painting, accompanied by Jamie and Simon, I simply came over to see what is worth the old butler's long trip." Said Finished, staring at the old butler with his eyes.

"Marshal," the old butler actually knelt down with a thud, Hill was startled, stood up from his seat, and stretched out his hand to help him up, "Please leave, young master." Hill's mind went blank for a while, why, old butler Such a kind person, who watched him grow up, why did he take Plant away from him.

"Butler, get up first, why do you say such things suddenly, Hill is Plant's real uncle, and he is too mean to Plant!" Helped up.

"Do you know why Madam doesn't let the marshal and the young master meet and get along?" the old butler said, not casting glances at the two of them.

Hill and Ike looked at each other and shook their heads.

"The curse of mutual generation and mutual restraint." The butler said so firmly that the two of them were confused.

"Marshal, do you still remember what happened to you when the young master was born?"

"I remember that my eyes were poisoned and I was temporarily blind." Hill felt a chill in his heart. "What does this mean?"

"The marshal's eyes healed after he died, but the young master was born blind, and the medicine and stones were ineffective. At that time, a wandering Taoist priest who cultivated half the world said that the two of you were under a curse called mutual generation and mutual restraint. Usually, this kind of curse will only appear. The opposite side, and those with strong luck will attach their own bad luck to those with weak luck. The only way to save them is to separate the two people and never see each other." The butler's words made both of them stunned.

"Housekeeper, don't be so confused! This kind of thing is too strange! And isn't Plante very good? Very..." Ike couldn't go on talking, because Plante just recently Tecai was hit hard.

"You go out first, I need to be quiet." Hill said blankly, the master and the servant looked at Hill worriedly, and exited the door.

Hill slumped on the chair all of a sudden, was it because of himself?It was I who harmed little Rand, and the words of never letting go are still in my ears, why did I break my promise so soon, and punched the wall, denting a piece.Covering his face with his hands, it was impossible for him to insist on keeping little Lante by his side after knowing the truth.He believed what the butler said, ten years, his sister would not separate the two, and he was not even called back when Xiao Lante was full moon. Now that he thinks about it, if his sister asks, he will definitely go back and have a look , it turned out to be such a reason.Why is this, why?

"Uncle." Plant put down his pen, raised his head, and smiled slightly in the direction of the door. Hill felt a pain in his heart. He feared that he would never see this smile again after today.Just now, I have promised Ike and the housekeeper to stay away from Plant, forever.

"Little Lante is really eccentric. He has never talked to me with a smile like that." Jamie said sourly from the side, Simon's eyes sank, he hugged his lover fiercely in his arms, and without a word, he packed up and took away .

Hill closed the door, and now there are only Plant and him left here, his heart is throbbing, and he is reluctant.

"Can Little Lante draw a picture for uncle?" Hill stepped forward.

"Okay, what does uncle want?"

"Let's just draw the two of us, together." Together, Hill recited in his heart over and over again.

"Well, it's simple." The brush and ink were splashed, and soon two figures appeared on the screen. In the painting, Hill was grinding ink, and Plant was painting. The warm and harmonious picture made Hill's nose ache.

"Little Rant, does he still remember our drunkenness?" Plant was taken aback, his face flushed, his thoughts were confused, and he didn't notice the choking of Hill's words.He nodded and said, "That's all in the past, don't mention it again, uncle."

How could he not mention that today is the last day, how could he not tell him his feelings "I was not drunk that night." Leaning forward, his hot breath sprayed on Plant's face.