. "My master said that I won't sell it for much. You'd better go back." The guard's tone became obviously a little impatient.

"Two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand taels!"

The guard glared at his eyes and shook his hand, and a black ball appeared in his palm: "My master said that if he couldn't send him away, I'll just give him this one."

The servant was so scared by the little black ball that his face turned pale. He almost rolled and crawled backwards. After retreating more than ten meters away, he shouted in fear: "Five hundred thousand! Five hundred thousand taels are not enough..."

The guard was furious and raised his hand to throw, and the servant ran away like a rabbit.

The guard took Lei Zhenzi back into his bag with a proud look on his face. After a brief quiet, he swears: "Damn it, I bought a painting for 500,000 taels... I had known that I would have learned to draw back then."

Five hundred thousand taels of silver are enough for an ordinary family to live a comfortable life.

While he was sad, he did not notice that a white shadow was directly over the wall more than ten meters away from him. Even if he just looked there, he would only feel the white shadow in front of him swaying, and at most he thought he was dazzled.

Huashui is soft and gentle, has a pure heart, and is more conservative in her heart, and adheres to all the principles that a woman should have. As a woman, she is filial and dependent on her parents, and as a mother, she is kind and spoiled to her children, and as a wife, she is obedient to her husband, and she never has to worry about her cheating and betrayal. Such a woman is the perfect wife candidate.

And because of this, even if her heart has already developed a sensation towards Ye Wuchen, she will be forced to suppress her, and she may even feel that she has made a big mistake and blame herself. Because she cannot let her down her father’s future husband.

What Ye Wuchen has to do is to force her to make a decision. The most direct way is to force her to fall into depravity. Once she falls into the hands of a man, with her temperament, she will never think of other men in her life.

After scanning the spiritual sense, he found that half of the Hua family's personnel were clearly located. As he expected, the Hua family had few decent guards. But he also knew that everyone who seemed ordinary servants and servants had been trained to become masters using firearms. Whoever dared to break in, Lei Zhenzi would send them away directly.

Hua Shuirou sat in her boudoir and couldn't help but take out the picture "The Lotus of the Bian" that she had read countless times and gently unfolded it.

Whether it is the beautiful lotus, the green pond water and the reflection in the water are so vivid, just like a real thing. Although the wonder of the lotus blooming can no longer be reproduced, this painting is still an amazing masterpiece, perfectly not able to find any flaws.

After reading it too many times, she already vaguely knew that what she was looking at was not the painting, but the meaning of the painting that made her heart beat, and the figure that appeared in her mind when she saw this painting. His eyes and his indifferent smile that seemed to be always hanging on the corner of her mouth were always entangled in her heart and could not be removed.

The girl who was in love should be confused and shy in her heart, but in addition to these, she was more bitter and a deeper and deeper feeling of guilt.

She always knew that her future husband had decided six years ago that she would not allow herself to be moved by others anymore. Although she had never felt that subtle feelings about Lin Xiao for Ye Wuchen, she didn't even remember what he looked like so clearly.

She shouldn't have accepted the painting, nor should she hand her jade flute to him. She had wanted the maid to take away, throw it away or burn it. But whenever she had to say something, she would take it back, because every time she handed the painting to the maid, her heart suddenly became very empty, as if she had lost something extremely important, and there was even an inexplicable fear in the emptiness. So she suddenly took back the painting and let the maid go out.

If there was no such painting, Hua Shuirou, who only felt a little about Ye Wuchen, might slowly forget him in deliberately. Ye Wuchen used this painting to touch the girl's mind. Unless she really discarded this painting, it would remind her to remember him like a nightmare until she could not forget it.

"Does it look good?"

A voice sounded lightly in her ears, as familiar as dreams. Hua Shuirou responded softly in her insanity, then woke up suddenly, turned around in panic, but almost collided with someone's face. She took a few steps back and finally saw him clearly. For a moment, she couldn't believe her eyes: "It's... it's you!"

"It's me, are you surprised?" Ye Wuchen's face showed a smile that had appeared in Hua Shuirou's mind for countless times.

Hua Shuirou felt confused and asked in panic: "How did you... come in?"

"Because I wanted to see you, I came. Aren't you thinking about me too? My little Rourou." Ye Wuchen said with a smile, while admiring her amazing expression of dismay.

Ye Wuchen's intimate name made her face flush and her heartbeat accelerated a lot. She hid the painting behind her in a hurry and said anxiously: "Who...who is thinking of you? Go out quickly...or I'll call someone, my dad is very powerful."

She had never lived in the same room with a man other than her father, and this was a boudoir where she had never been stepped on by a man.

"Your father is not at home now. Listening to your voice, it seems that he is worrying for me, right? Don't worry, your father won't blame me." Ye Wuchen sat on the fragrant couch belonging to Hua Shuirou, smelling the pleasant fragrance.

"You go out quickly, otherwise I will really call someone." Hua Shuirou took a step back, and I felt pity for her in a panic.

The smile on Ye Wuchen's face disappeared. He sighed softly and said softly, "Do you hate me?"

His expression made Hua Shuirou feel even more panicked. Almost subconsciously, she shook her head and said, "No..."

"Then why are you driving me away all the time?"

"Because... this is my room, no one can come in."

"Is your future husband okay?" Ye Wuchen looked at him and said seriously.

Hua Shuirou's eyes widened with crystal clear eyes, and was at a loss at a loss at this sudden statement.

"As long as you want, you will always belong to me, Ye Wuchen, in the future, and no one can stop him." He smiled softly, but every word was so clear and so decisive that there was no doubt.

Her heartbeat accelerated again, as fast as if it would jump out at any time. This feeling was not fear, and she even didn't understand why her heart suddenly jumped so fast. But immediately, she thought of the engagement between the Hua family and the Lin family.

She shook her head vigorously: "No, we can't do this... If you don't go out again, I'm going to scream."

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