Chapter 1679 The Woman in the Painting
Suddenly, Ye Zuozuo heard a "bang" and several scrolls were knocked to the ground.
Seeing this, Ye Zuozuo was shocked.
Goodbye, the man who had his back to her turned around immediately after noticing the movement behind him.
Seeing this, Ye Zuozuo panicked and hurriedly explained.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I just wanted to catch this grasshopper, so I accidentally knocked down these scrolls. I will clean them up for you now."
Ye Zuozuo opened his mouth and explained hurriedly.
Then, he threw the grasshopper in his hand out of the window, and he was even more annoyed in his heart.
It's all because of this hateful grasshopper!
Feeling annoyed, Ye Zuozuo immediately squatted on the ground and reached out to collect the scrolls that fell on the ground one by one.
However, when he received the last scroll, Ye Zuozuo's face was stunned.
I saw that the scroll on the ground was accidentally knocked down just now, and now it was more than half unfolded.
So, the characters in the scroll appeared in Ye Zuozuo's sight more vividly.
When he saw the characters in the scroll, Ye Zuozuo's eyes suddenly widened!
The woman in the painting was in her twenties, with black hair as long as water and reaching her waist.
On her head, she had an exquisite bun, and there was no extra decoration in her hair, but it did not damage the woman's beauty at all!
The white gauze skirt outlined the woman's graceful figure vividly.
Her shoulders were thin, her limbs were slender, her waist was not full, and her body was weak and willow-like, which was indescribably pitiful.
However, the most fascinating thing was the woman's stunning appearance!
On that lotus-like face, her eyebrows were like paintings, her eyes were watery, and she was secretly sending autumn waves.
Her nose was like jade, her lips were like petals...
This woman was extremely beautiful!
It was like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world by mistake, so beautiful that it was unreal!
However, Ye Zuozuo admired the person who painted this picture even more, because he could actually depict the beauty of the woman to the fullest.
The charm between the woman's eyebrows, every frown and smile, were all depicted so carefully, as if a real person was standing in front of her...
It was enough to prove that the person who painted this picture really used his heart to paint it...
She admired it in her heart, but when Ye Zuozuo's eyes swept and fell on the name in the lower right corner, she was shocked!
Hua Qianmei! ?
She had never heard of this name.
Although it was so, the seal in the lower right corner was Huangpu Jue...
Seeing this, Ye Zuozuo frowned, her face was stunned, and there was a bit of doubt in her eyes.
However, the doubt in Ye Zuozuo's eyes was only a flash.
The next moment, Ye Zuozuo understood it immediately.
Huangpu Jue had been living in Xuanlang Empire until five years ago, when he was found and recognized his ancestors.
Hua Qianmei, I think, is the name Huangpu Jue's former name! ?
Then, isn't the woman in the painting...
Thinking of this, Ye Zuozuo's heart was shocked.
Then she thought of what Sikong Yunfan had said to her.
Sikong Yunfan once told her that although he had never seen the woman Huangpu Jue loved deeply, he had seen the portrait of the woman Huangpu Jue loved deeply.
That woman was so beautiful that she was stunningly beautiful...
At that time, she was even more shocked when she heard Sikong Yunfan's praise.
She became more and more curious about this woman.
After all, Sikong Yunfan was romantic and had extremely high requirements for women.
To be praised by him so much, you can imagine how beautiful that woman was.
Before, she was still curious about the appearance of this woman, and now, she finally got what she wanted and saw her.
It turned out that the woman Huangpu Jue loved deeply looked like this.
Such a stunning appearance, pure and elegant temperament.
And those eyes with all kinds of charm, but extremely clear...
No wonder, no wonder Huangpu Jue loved her so deeply and never forgot her for many years...
After all, such a stunning woman, not to mention men will be moved when they see her, even as a woman, she feels amazing when she sees her...
However, when seeing such a stunning woman, Ye Zuozuo's heart was clenched.
Although her current appearance is also extremely stunning, she knows that no matter how beautiful she is, Huangpu Jue will not be moved by her.
After all, she knew it by looking at this painting.
In this painting, the woman's every frown and smile is painted so carefully, which is enough to prove how focused Huangpu Jue was when painting this painting.
There is also this painting. Although it has some traces of time, it can be seen that it is well-treasured...
I think Huang Pu Jue often picks up this painting and quietly misses this woman! ?
Thinking of this, Ye Zuozuo couldn't help but recall a few months ago, Huang Pu Jue played the flute alone at night, with sadness and melancholy between his eyebrows...
Thinking of this, Ye Zuozuo suddenly felt a sour nose.
My heart was even more blocked, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.
Such discomfort made Ye Zuozuo even more angry. I really wanted to vent it desperately and vent all the gloom in my heart...
Just when Ye Zuozuo was feeling depressed and blocked in his heart, suddenly, he saw a dark scene in front of his eyes.
A pair of slender long legs suddenly appeared in Ye Zuozuo's sight.
When Ye Zuozuo saw the slender thighs that suddenly appeared in front of her, she was stunned at first, and then she couldn't help but look up and look in front of her.
What caught her eye was Huang Pujue's indifferent and cold handsome face!
When she saw Huang Pujue's indifferent and cold look, Ye Zuozuo's heart was clenched.
It felt as if someone was holding a blunt knife and sharpening it hard in her heart...
Facing the man's indifference, and thinking about the woman in the painting, Ye Zuozuo's heart was clenched, her red lips opened, and she spoke without thinking.
"Is the woman in the painting the woman that you, the prince, have loved for many years!?"
Ye Zuozuo spoke, and although her tone was a question, she was very sure in her heart.
When he heard Ye Zuozuo's words, the man's face changed slightly.
The indifferent and cold eyes were even more complicated when they fell on the woman in the painting.
As for the expression on Huang Pujue's face, Ye Zuozuo took it in his eyes vividly.
Although Huang Pujue did not speak, the expression on her face had already told her the answer.
Thinking of this, Ye Zuozuo's heart couldn't help but spasm violently, it hurts!
For the first time, Ye Zuozuo suddenly had an urge to cry!
Cry! ?
Thinking of this, Ye Zuozuo's heart couldn't help but tremble violently.
After all, she had grown up so much, and the word crying rarely appeared in her dictionary.
Because, since she was a child, she has been a strong woman and never regarded herself as a woman.
Crying, for her, is just a synonym for weakness.
So, even if she was seriously injured and about to die, she never cried.
But now, she actually wants to cry! ?
Damn it!