Chapter 100

There was a small boat on the shore of the lake. After helping her to get on the boat, she did not see how he moved. The boat left the shore by itself. There was a mast on the bow and a white lantern on it. It was really frightening to see this scene at night.

When you get to the edge of the island, you can see a wooden trestle, which leads directly to the woods of the island. However, the woods on this island are still dense, but they are not very pleasing to the eye. It seems that they have other uses.

After Chu Yi Chen went up to the wooden bridge, he reached out to her. She naturally grasped it and was pulled to the shore and followed him to the island.

As soon as she walked, she really felt something. She often went up the mountain or went into the woods, all of which were directly connected to the nearest place. However, he took her around in a circle, like drawing a dragon, walking around the island. This only shows that there are arrays on the island.

She knows nothing about the array, but she has read about it in the book left by Zi Zhiqing. Although she can't understand it, she also knows that once she takes a wrong step, she will be trapped in the array and it will be difficult to go out.

Think of here, she had to follow the pace of Chu Yi Chen, to avoid trouble for himself and him.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, they finally arrived at the top of the island. There was a small wooden house standing there, and there was a courtyard. The yard was made of wood, like a fence yard.

There is a well, a stone table and four stone benches in the courtyard. On both sides of the main room in the courtyard, there are two wing rooms respectively. One room also has a chimney, which should be the kitchen. The door of the other room is closed, so we can't see anything.

Chu Yi Chen is familiar with pushing open the wooden courtyard door, pulling her to go in, came to the front of the main room door, went up the steps, took off the shoes, and then opened the door.

"Take off your shoes." He said.

In the period of the Tang Dynasty, the building was made of wooden eyebrows, which was made of wood.

At this time, Chu Yi Chen has already lit up the lamps and candles in the square hall of the house, kneeling down in front of a small wooden table, burning a small stove on one side, and making tea by himself.

Zhuo Qingyan walked in and looked at the furnishings in the house. He was puzzled that this was not the place where he lived, not his style at all. Moreover, all the decorations and decorations here were too rich and colorful. It should be the place where literati with great cultural accomplishment lived It's a woman.

Her heart, for no reason a pull, eyes also slightly cold, but then she stabilized her mind, clearly told herself that before he met Chu Yichen, his past had nothing to do with himself.

He walked slowly to him and sat on the velvet mat opposite him. He looked at Chu Yichen, who was seriously cooking tea, but he was silent.

"Nothing to ask?" Chu Yi Chen smiles at her.

She shakes her head and smiles, but she is so estranged: "if the Lord wants to say it, he will tell."

Chu Yi Chen a Leng, not because she did not take the initiative to ask, but her expression at this time indifference and tone of alienation, but he immediately understood what, and then a smile.

"This is the former residence of an old friend. I don't know where to put it when I moved here from jingling. It's convenient to put it in the mansion." Chu Yi Chen will have cooked the teapot up, poured on one side of the tea plate on the tea set.

But Zhuo Qingyan still didn't answer, but her eyes turned to one side. There was a compartment similar to a study. The whole wall was covered with bookshelves and books. In the middle of the bookshelf, there was a long table with four treasures of the study and several porcelain boxes covered with covers. Not much difference between

and her as like as two peas in her studio, her mother's studio, and even her location.

Especially when she saw two pictures hanging on the bookshelf as a partition, her heart was trembling again. Because of the light problem, she didn't see what the painting was, but it also made her feel shocked.

"Qingyan, the person who originally lived here is your mother. Before she married Zhuo's house, she lived on the island in the middle of the lake in Jingling city." Chu Yichen whispered.

"Former residence?" She whispered.

"Yes, after I met her, she took me to the island and learned painting here several times. She was a good master, but she had secrets. She didn't inquire because of her respect. But later, she suddenly married Zhuo Boyuan as a concubine, which I didn't expect. You know, there were not a few people who wanted to marry her. The position of a proper wife was a multiple choice ”Chu Yi Chen hands the tea to her.

Zhuo Qingyan did not drink, but stood up and walked slowly. When she saw the painting, she was stunned. She could not help closing her eyes and shaking her body, she almost fell to the ground.

Chu Yi Chen body shape move, go forward to hold her, let her lean in the arms, ask urgently: "this is how?"

Zhuo Qing Yan closed his eyes: "she really lures people, everything, originally all from this, end here, who is she in the end?"

Chu Yi Chen didn't understand, but he also looked at the painting he had seen dozens of times.

But still did not see anything wrong.

"Since I don't want to let me know so much and understand so deeply, why should I leave so many clues behind? Why not destroy, not take away, not clean up? Put it here, or wait for someone to answer? What are you going to do... " Zhuo Qingyan sat on the floor and looked at the painting plaintively."Qingyan..." Chu Yi Chen did not know why she would say so, can only worry about looking at her.

Zhuo Qingyan's feet a soft, fall to sit on the ground, he also along with squat down body, saw her shake head way: "still remember to see your that picture in the study? What does that mean? "

"I remember, this one is the same. It's full of mystery." Chu Yi Chen Road.

Zhuo Qingyan leaned his head in his arms: "yes, mystery, and it's a general description. That is to say, what you and Mr. Yan and Mr. Jiang have in their hands are just separated, which specifically calls for the return of the old staff, and this is the original manuscript."

Chu Yi Chen held her hand tightly and fixed his eyes on the painting. At last, he closed his eyes and sighed: "Qingyan, if you don't want to do it for the time being, it's better to put it away. One day you think about it, I'll be with you."

Looking at his neck, Zhuo put his tears in his eyes.

If she could, she would never want to touch this thing. People who have long snacks all know that this is not a good thing. Otherwise, her mother would not die.

At present, there are not many people who can understand this painting. Once it is understood, the world will be in chaos, and this painting will become the target of many forces, which is the root of disaster.