When Chen Le came back alone, Lu Linshan and Lu Jiawen were standing in the store waiting quietly.

The two of them didn't sit down, just stood in front of the counter, looking anxious, looking up from time to time, looking behind the curtain on the left, waiting for the night to come out.

Seeing Chen Le come in, Lu Linshan nodded at Chen Le.

Obviously, he ran here in the middle of the night, and there was also Chen Le's reason.

Chen Le didn't say much.

If he really wanted Lu Jiawen to die, he would have given Zhao Ziyou the knife at that time.

He wanted to teach Lu Jiawen a lesson, but he didn't want him to die, nor did he think about asking his family to pay his life.

And Zhao Ziyou is definitely not saying it. Since he has spoken out, he will really do it even for the sake of the royal family.

Chen Le didn't want to develop to this point.

The three of them waited quietly downstairs for a while, and then accompanied by the crisp shaking of the bead curtain, the dark night poked out his jade face from behind the curtain again, holding the scroll of the painting, and gently handed it to Lu Linshan.

"Okay, you can take a look."

Lu Linshan nervously reached out to take it and carefully spread the scroll.

When I saw this picture that was restored to the past and seemed like a new product, I was overjoyed and couldn't help but sigh in a long tone.

The stone in my heart finally landed.

Because he had never seen the original painting, he subconsciously asked Lu Jiawen to identify it first.

In fact, Lu Jiawen had only a vague impression. At that time, he didn't even take this wild boy's doodle painting to heart. He just wanted to waste it quickly. Now he thinks about it again.

"Yes, it's this painting."

Almost just after they finished speaking, the two of them immediately noticed something strange. They first looked at the painting, then the night, and finally turned their eyes to the painting.

Although the night in front of you looks mysterious and elegant, always with a faint smile, giving people a gentle and comfortable feeling, the fairy in the painting is cool and cool, with a radiant look, a pair of dark and deep eyes as cold as ice, and her beautiful little face is full of fighting spirit, there will be no other person in this kind of fairy appearance.

Obviously, the dark night in front of them is the person in the painting they hold.

I have to say that Zhao Ziyou is also very good at painting. He not only carved the face of the night in his mind with the last glance before he was unconscious, but even spent a few months slowly sketching it out for her.

Hei Ye had obviously seen the painting, and nodded slightly and said, "That's how the original painting is!"

After all, Lu Linshan is an old man. After all, he discovered something tricky and hurriedly bowed, "Miss Night is really a celestial figure, and it is rare in the world. No wonder it is unforgettable when you see it."

Hei Ye smiled and said, "No matter how good you say, the reward you should pay will not be less."

"I dare not, I dare not, I just amazed at the fact that the person who painted this painting was so amazing that he could paint Miss Night's eyebrows, eyes, and lips with no difference."

Chen Le was immediately disgusted and thought that this person was really foul.

People are going to kill your whole family, but you still don’t forget to be here and flatter others in front of the beauty.

Hei Ye glanced at Chen Le on the side and quickly withdrew his gaze. His beautiful eyes swept Lu Linshan lightly, but he didn't answer his words. He said lightly, "It's very late, let's start now."

"Well, do you need me to do anything?"

"Please follow me to the inner hall."

Lu Linshan followed the night to the inner hall.

The night pointed to a sword, hung on Lu Linshan's forehead, and said lightly, "As a reward, I will charge you 10 years, you can agree."

“…I agree.”

Lu Linshan had no other choice, so he closed his eyes after saying that.

Then, the anger in his body poured from his forehead into the fingers of the night.

But after a while, Heiye said again, "Mr. Lu, I found that you still have a stubborn disease in your body. Your time is less than I thought. If you continue, I am afraid that you will not have much time. It will take two or three years to pay for it. I suggest your son pay."

Lu Linshan didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and stood there without moving.

After a long time, he sighed lightly and said quietly, "...I am the only stubborn man in my family. I blame me for being too doting. I am afraid of falling when I hold it in my palm. I will be arrogant and act rudely. I have caused a big disaster. I hope he will do it himself in the future and reform himself. This is what I can do for him as a father."

"I know the rules, please follow the rules. Don't worry about anything else."

These words moved the night.

This old father would rather sacrifice himself than let his son suffer any hardship. Even if he only took two or three years out of the possible sixty or seventy years of Lu Jiawen's life, he would be reluctant to leave.

In the eyes of parents, no matter how wrong the child does, even if he causes such a huge disaster, it is still the flesh of his parents' hearts, and he is reluctant to let his child suffer any loss.

"Oh well."

When the night and Lu Linshan came out again, Lu Linshan's face was as pale as paper.

I'm a little unstable when walking.

Even so, he still pulled Lu Jiawen and thanked the night solemnly again.

After thinking about it, I originally wanted to talk about Zhao Ziyou, but I smiled indifferently in the dark night, "It's too late, so I won't send it off, be careful all the way", so I could only pull Lu Jiawen away first.

After watching the two of them go away, Chen Le was ready to leave.

"Then I'll leave first, too."

"Well, it's dark, be careful on the road."

"I will pull the iron gate up, Miss Dark Night, go up early."

"good."

After saying that, Chen Le was about to leave, but after not taking two steps, he was a little hesitant and his steps slower and slower. Finally, he couldn't help but look back at the dark night that opened the curtain and was about to go upstairs.

"That Miss Night, actually... you don't want to know the person who painted that painting?"

In response to this, Heiye just turned his little face and looked at Chen Le in confusion. His red lips curled up a beautiful curve slightly, and he smiled, "Is this very important?"

"...It's not important anymore, it's just that I happened to be there when the painting was ruined that day."

It’s not that Chen Le wanted to say good things for Zhao Zi, but that he felt that he should honestly confess that he knew about painting, so as not to seem to deliberately conceal the night.

"Ala, that's a coincidence."

Hei Ye chuckled, covered his little mouth with one hand, moved his lotus steps, came to Chen Le, and touched Chen Le's head in a doting way.

Unlike the kind of smiles and gentle whispers to deal with customers, it is a bit intimate. The cold and silky little hands slid down Chen Le's head and touched Chen Le's cheeks all the way, and said with a smile, "Is your heart a little confused? Otherwise, think about it carefully... Okay, it's getting late, so go back early."

"……Um."

It was not until the way back that Chen Le finally realized.

I really asked a stupid question.

The background of the painting was obviously that he fought against the white-faced ghost at that time, and the only one who had seen the side of the night was himself and Zhao Ziyou. If it weren't for his own painting, it would be him.

Is this still necessary to ask?

It was obviously something that could be easily thought of, but I had been struggling for so long. I guess she knew who drew it at the first glance...

It seems that I am really messy...
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