Chapter 369: Liu Wei’s Chest Froze for a Moment

The wet nurse could only lie there on the ground, trembling with memories: "Then... that guest... was less than five feet tall, with a slender face, gentle eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and pink cheeks. He is handsome, but his lips are a bit white and there is a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows..."

Such adjectives are so awesome if they can be drawn!

Liu Wei asked in his own way.

The wet nurse never dared to lie all the way and described everything honestly.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the portrait was barely completed.

Picking up the rice paper and looking at the graceful and elegant Qingchou Beauty, Liu Wei's chest froze.

Although the appearance of the person in the painting is not 100% similar, her facial features are still 60-70% similar to Liu Wei's modern mother.

Liu Wei turned the rice paper over and asked the nurse: "Is it her?"

The wet nurse only glanced at it, then her eyes widened. The painting above was no longer a painting, it was clearly her standing in front of her.

The wet nurse nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, it's her, it's her! Exactly the same, really exactly the same!"

Huang Ru also looked at the portrait and felt surprised.

Even the best painter in Qinshan Mansion cannot draw something like this. Is this really painted with charcoal strips? It would look even better if I used an authentic langhao pen!

As expected, people from Beijing are from Beijing, and everyone is the master of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Could it be that the painters in Beijing all painted such handsome portraits? It's as if a person has been imprinted on it, it's so magical.

Huang Ru was still amazed, but the wet nurse suddenly said "ah".

Huang Ru looked around and saw that no one was pulling the long sword above the nanny's head, so she retreated from the pillar.

Then, without any further pause, the long sword rushed straight back and fell into the hands of the cold-faced man in a mysterious robe.

Internal strength?

At this moment, Huang Ru could only think of the inner strength that was described in the script as being able to escape from heaven to earth and be omnipotent.

Just when Huang Ru was stunned, the wet nurse had already gotten up tremblingly and stood behind Huang Ru with a look of fear.

Liu Wei looked at the portrait in his hand, his eyelids drooping slightly.

After a long silence, he folded the paintings carefully, raised his eyes, glanced at the nurse, stood up, and politely bowed his hands to Huang Ru: "Excuse me."

Huang Ru was stunned for a moment, nodded politely, and called outside: "Here comes someone."

A maid came in soon.

Huang Ru ordered her servants to send Liu Wei and Rong Leng away, then turned around and looked at the wet nurse who was still hiding behind her, with a deep meaning in her eyes: "The wet nurse is frightened."

The wet nurse touched the cold sweat on her forehead and shook her head in embarrassment, but she was still frightened: "Madam, those two adults... won't... won't come again, will they?"

Huang Ru smiled: "I sent them all out, so of course they won't come back. I'm just relieved, nanny."

What happened just now is that there was a sword hanging above your head. How can you say that you should feel relieved?

The wet nurse took a deep breath and was about to tell Huang Ru that she wanted to go back to her room to rest for a while, but she heard a servant coming from outside to report: "Madam, madam... Mr., Mr., you ran out and were... looking for the man just now. Two adults."

"What?"

Huang Ru stood up from the chair, her whole face changed color.

The servant cowered and tightened his neck, not daring to speak any more.

Huang Ru had already walked out of the hall quickly and walked towards the road out of the mansion.

Sure enough, not far from the door of the mansion, I heard Huang Lin's voice from the distance: "What's on my body..."

Huang Lin's voice was not loud. Huang Ru couldn't hear the rest clearly after hearing a few words.

When Huang Ru walked over, Huang Lin had stopped talking.

He just straightened his back and stood there, looking at Huang Ru.

Huang Ru stepped forward, took Huang Lin's hand, and said coldly to the servants: "Bring the young master back yet!"

Two servants immediately stepped forward to take Huang Lin away, but they heard Huang Lin say something serious: "Mother, I have something to discuss with the two adults."

As soon as Huang Ru lowered her head, she met Huang Lin's serious and clarifying black eyes.

There seemed to be stars in Huang Lin's eyes. Even though they were just looking at each other like this, their eyes were already full of mellow luster.

"you……"

Huang Ru hesitated for a moment, but before she finished speaking, Huang Lin nodded to Huang Ru: "Mother, children don't act out of emotion."

Aren't you going to be motivated?

However, after saying so many stupid things before and wanting to die, how can this be called being unmotivated?

Huang Ru knew that she couldn't believe Huang Lin's words.

Although I don't have a deep relationship with this child, in the past two days, I have gotten to know him better than I have in many years.

Huang Ru felt that she should tie Huang Lin up, at least to ensure his safety, and not allow him to wander around in front of the Yamen people.

But the calm and gentle look in Huang Lin's eyes at this moment made Huang Ru couldn't help but feel that this child might not be as immature as she thought.

This child actually understands what he is doing, right?

After tightening her lips, Huang Ru squatted down, suddenly held Huang Lin's shoulders, and looked into his eyes: "What do you want to talk to them about?"

Huang Lin squeezed Huang Ru's soft palm, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be very happy that his mother was willing to believe in him: "Mother, I forgive you, I can't say anything, but I promise that I will not let down my mother's wishes." .”

To live up to her wishes, the implication was that he would not be willing to plead guilty and would not seek death again?

Huang Ru was dubious, then looked at Rong Leng and Liu Wei next to them, and finally compromised.

…

Outside Huang Lin's room, Huang Ru was sitting on a stone bench, drinking the tea brought by her servants, taking a sip, looking up at the closed door, and asked the maid next to her: "How long has it been?"

The maid sighed and said, "Madam, it's not even a stick of incense. The young master and the two adults have just entered."

"Hmm..." Huang Ru pursed her lips, looked around, and asked, "Where's the nanny?"

The maid said: "Go back to Madam, the nanny has gone back to her room to rest. She says she is not feeling well." Knowing that the nanny is the most important person to Madam at the moment, the maid could not help but be a little cautious when answering.

Huang Ru listened, but just remained silent for a moment, took another sip of tea, then looked at the maid and asked: "Did you hear everything that was said in the hall just now?"

The maid was startled and knelt down quickly: "Madam, slave... I didn't hear anything, I don't know anything..."

Just now in the main hall, the two adults from the Yamen and the wet nurse had been arguing for so long. The servants outside did not hear the anger inside, but the people guarding the door understood clearly.

This maid had been standing guard at the door before. She knew she had heard something she shouldn't know. She thought she could hide it, but she never thought that the lady would mention it directly.

The maid didn't know how to explain it, so she could only kowtow, hoping that the madam would save her life.