Chapter 175

Qin Yi was walking towards the back of the house with his tea in his hand. When he heard the door knocking, he stopped and turned his head. The tea's hands and feet were still flapping in the air, but the picture seemed to freeze, and there was complete silence.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Qin Yi said weakly: "I... Well, if I hear something strange, it's not what you think."

Ju Yunxiu said angrily: "Then put down the tea!"

"Oh." Qin Yi carefully put down the tea, and the tea called out, "That pool is for washing brushes! Uncle Smelly!"

Qin Yi felt that it was good to have tea as a light bulb, if he were to face Ju Yunxiu alone, he would really be embarrassed to death right now.

As a result, Ju Yunxiu said in the next second: "Clear tea, go outside to do homework, I have something to talk to your uncle."

Qin Yi watched tearfully as the only one who relied on ran away.

When the house became quiet, only Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi were left face to face.

"That painting..." After a while, Qin Yi finally broke the silence.

"I know it wasn't drawn by you, but by my master."

Qin Yi heaved a sigh of relief, before he could breathe out, he heard Ju Yunxiu say, "So those props are actually yours."

Qin Yi almost choked himself to death when he exhaled, his old face was flushed red.

"If I heard what Qingcha said outside the door in the past, I would definitely not think it wrong, but today I will be wrong when I hear it." Ju Yunxiu squinted at him and said: "The image has collapsed, junior brother."

Qin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You also understand, Senior Sister."

Ju Yunxiu snorted coldly: "Is it the images of monks and women, you study every day?"

"I'm wronged, I haven't seen the image in the mirror!" Qin Yi is really wronged, he really hasn't seen it, because Tassel doesn't teach!

By the way, that Elder Wu is quite awesome, looking through the ring, he can even see the image in the mirror...

"It doesn't matter whether you've read it or not. When you wrote the book, I knew you were well-informed." Ju Yunxiu said with a blank expression.

"I said it wasn't written by me..."

Ju Yunxiu waved her hand: "Whether it was written by you or not, you gave the girl "Jin Pingmei" when you first met, but you didn't intend to pretend to be a gentleman, and even wanted to leave directly, right? You plan to scare me before you leave. real."

Qin Yi was taken aback, it was true.

Where did you think to stay and why? The overnight stay was also because Liusu wanted to know more about the Dao of painting and observe it a little bit. After reading the painting soul, I can leave. Writing "Jin Pingmei" is really deliberately trying to scare her, otherwise I can't give away any stories, but I have to give "Jin Pingmei"...

On the contrary, Ju Yunxiu didn't mind these things, and kept him as a protector, and accepted him as an apprentice...

Ju Yunxiu said: "That is to say, you were more knowledgeable than those obscene monks when you first met, but I kept you. They don't know, and you don't know either?"

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "I didn't think about it so much, I felt awkward for a while."

Ju Yunxiu smiled: "Anyway, since I kept you at the beginning, I didn't worry about this kind of thing. Regardless of whether there is any bad water or evil work, you don't know anything about Huiyang's energy."

Qin Yi nodded, also aware of the problem.

Zheng Yunyi Xixiangzi wanted to make him look bad, or falsely accuse him of learning Dahuanxi Temple's exercises, but in fact it didn't do any serious harm. Wan Dao Immortal Palace is not rigid and upright, and won't call for beatings and killings just because of looking at those things. The real meaning is to make him unable to stay any longer. One is that he himself has no face to stay, and the other is that Ju Yunxiu is very vigilant about this and drives him away. This is just a part of the sect's dispute. After realizing that Qin Yi has the possibility of assisting the rise of this sect, they don't want him to stay here any longer.

As long as he is thick-skinned and Ju Yunxiu doesn't care about it, then even if they succeed in their calculations, it will be meaningless, which is what Qi Chi said "worry-free catastrophe".

Worry-free jie, a Go term, it is gratifying to win jie, but there is nothing to lose if you lose. The key depends on how Ju Yunxiu handles it, as long as she doesn't care, nothing will happen.

But does Ju Yunxiu really not care? Why, looking at the unfaded red glow on her face, I always feel that this is just an effort to calm down...

Yes, she cares about another thing...

Sure enough, Ju Yunxiu continued: "Now the problem is not that, but that painting, everyone thinks it's yours!"

Under the premise that everyone thought it was Qin Yi's crush and was forced to confess in public, Ju Yunxiu had to respond. Either "refusing to confess" to draw a clear line, as long as you continue to keep him by your side, it is equivalent to "accepting confession".

Qin Yi didn't know how to answer, and Ju Yunxiu didn't know how to deal with it either. The two stared at each other again, speechless for a while.

The most important thing is that Ju Yunxiu also wants to know deep down, is this really just an accident, or does it just fit Qin Yi's sincerity?

Otherwise, why did he insist on changing the painting instead of just changing the sword?

If he is indeed somewhat true, how can he deal with it?

——It's not for her, it's really gratifying to be so bright.

——Not for her, he has no heart at all, but he is also ruthless.

Ju Yunxiu's heart was like a ball of hemp, she knew that her thoughts were contradictory, and she was looking forward to an answer from Qin Yi, so she didn't need to think about such entangled matters by herself.

Qin Yi also found that he seemed to be at a fork in the road, how to answer would be related to a completely different development direction of the relationship with the senior sister.

Don't look at this as a mature sister, or a big brother of Huiyang, the master of a clan, powerful and refined.

In essence, there is another attribute: female Wenqing.

Wen Qingmeizi's heart is sensitive and graceful, and it is easy to be tender-hearted. She may feel melancholy when she sees the dead leaves falling, and she may lament the greenness, fatness, redness and thinness when she sees the redness of the rain. Their hearts are full of a word "romantic" that has never appeared in this world, and they yearn for it very much.

It is said that the harmony of the piano and music, the harmony of calligraphy and painting, in essence, the rare companionship of bosom friends is an extreme romance in itself, and there is no loneliness.

If you answer: "Announce that the painting is not mine, why do you love it?", or answer "Expell me from the sect in name or order me not to come near the peak", in her opinion In fact, they are all disappointed.

That's called cooking cranes and burning pianos.

Otherwise, she can announce it on the spot, so why wait until now to ask you?

Then, if you confess by answering "just treat the painting as mine", Qin Yi himself has no shame. After all, he really does not have such intentions, and Ju Yunxiu may not be able to bear this kind of straightforwardness.

What kind of plan is this is inappropriate, and nothing can be said, the two of them can only look at each other for half a stick of incense, after all, there is a little disappointment in Ju Yunxiu's eyes.

After all, he is just a passer-by, his mountain peak has already been written clearly.

She slowly turned her head and sighed softly: "Forget it. Let them think what they want... If you don't say anything, don't answer, it will naturally disappear."

What naturally dissipated was not only the opinions of outsiders, but also their relationship, and it was clear from then on.

Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help blurting out: "No..."

"Huh?" Ju Yunxiu turned to look at him.

"That painting was not drawn by me..."

Ju Yunxiu's eyes were extremely disappointed, and she said "um" before leaving.

"I didn't draw that painting, and it's not a senior sister I'm familiar with. That's not what I want..." Qin Yi's throat moved, and he finally said, "I want to draw a painting by myself, painting what I'm familiar with. Ju Yunxiu."

Ju Yunxiu's face turned red, her eyes were not disappointed, but flustered: "You...you..."

"Uh..." Qin Yi smiled: "Didn't I be asked to draw when I was tested on my painting skills? Senior sister, you are not artistic."

"Bah!" Ju Yunxiu responded, "Your drawing skills are too poor, you have to practice for another ten or eight years, otherwise you are not allowed to draw me!"

The complex look on her face disappeared without a trace, and her posture returned to her calmness. But the red glow on her face still hasn't faded, but her eyes are sparkling with joy and agility.