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Chapter 633 A Jiu's Painting

Sun Xuhong nodded vigorously, feeling shy and sweet, and the jealousy of other girls in his heart disappeared.

She couldn't help but hold Chu Zheng's big hand tightly and whispered: "Brother Chu, you are such a good person. No wonder so many girls like you wholeheartedly."

Seeing Chu Zheng's strange gaze, she immediately lowered her head in embarrassment, but still whispered: "I... I am too."

In fact, Chu Zheng has long known his feelings for Sun Xuhong. Moreover, as his fame and status improve, many girls look at him in a bad light, especially those girls from the fanatical "Chu Shuai Li Guard", whose enthusiasm even Chu Zheng was so scared that he "escaped in panic".

But how could those strange girls be compared with Sun Xuhong, who has become quite familiar? Moreover, Sun Xuhong is very beautiful and invincible. She was confessed shyly and boldly by such a girl. If Chu Zheng didn't feel a little secretly in his heart, it would definitely be a lie.

Chu Zheng coughed lightly. Of course, he could use sweet words to deceive the beautiful girl in front of him, but he knew in his heart that he had a little affection for this girl at most. He could not say he liked it, let alone anything he loved or not. So he just held her little hand gently and said warmly: "Thank you. I was flattered by Xiao Hong's words, and I was so honored."

Sun Xuhong glanced at him secretly, blushed and didn't say anything again.

Chu Zheng changed the topic and talked to her about some relaxing interesting things in the world. Sun Xuhong was particularly interested in this regard and soon started chatting with Chu Zheng.

When they almost arrived at the bedroom where Ajiu had lived before, the atmosphere between the two was much easier, and they were as happy as if they were making friends.

Chu Zheng took advantage of this momentum and asked, "I have heard of a world of interest. If you have a red mole like plum blossoms on your body, you will have a higher root and bone in your natural martial arts practice. You can be called a martial arts genius. I wonder if this is the case?"

"The red mole in the shape of plum blossoms?" Sun Xuhong's expression was a little strange.

Chu Zheng just wanted to bring up a topic. Seeing that her expression was strange, he hurriedly asked: "I have only heard of it, I don't know if it is true. Xiaohong, you know so many interesting stories in the world, and I wonder if you have heard of this rumors?"

Sun Xuhong shook his head and said, "I have never heard of it. How can there be a connection between having a plum blossom-shaped red mole on his body and practicing martial arts bones?"

Chu Zheng was a little embarrassed: "That's it... I don't think it's possible."

It seems that Sun Xuhong has no red moles on her body.

Chu Zheng was about to change the topic, but Sun Xuhong whispered: "I have...I also have such red moles on my body, but I can't be considered a martial arts genius."

"What?" Chu Zheng turned around suddenly: "You have a red mole like a plum blossom?"

Sun Xuhong's little face turned red again. This involves the privacy characteristics of the girl's house. No matter how enthusiastic and generous she is, she can't hide her shyness. She said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Well... on the back, when I was a child, I heard the wet nurse say that there was a red mole, which seemed to be plum blossoms, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I don't know if it's true..."

On the back, Sun Xuhong was really unsure. Just like Dongfang Bai's plum blossom-shaped red mole is on the waist, if Chu Zheng had not always liked to appreciate and taste beautiful works of art carefully, he would not have noticed that Dongfang Bai himself would not know.

"Night...you come to me tonight, I...I'll let you make sure?" Sun Xuhong's face was red and almost bleeding. Seeing Chu Zheng's eyes looked surprised, he stomped his feet in shame: "I...I didn't say anything!" He turned around and ran away.

Chu Zheng watched her slender and beautiful figure disappear from the corner in the distance, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

I really don’t know if this little girl is bold or timid. She dares to say such words. Even Guo Xiang’s unique personality has never dared to say such words.

But go and make sure to go tonight... Chu Zheng touched his chin and thought it seemed to be good.

At least after confirming, you will know if Sun Xuhong is one of the twenty-one "seeds".

"Seeds" have special significance for the X organization. Chu Zheng now wants to collect all the "seeds" as soon as possible. In addition to the fact that they are Qin Ruyun's "incarnation" and Chu Zheng, who is more possessive, does not want to see any intimate relationships with other men, another important reason is to protect them.

No one knows what the X organization wants to do to the "seeds" and how to obtain that special energy from them. Considering their terrible practices in the real world, it is obviously not a good method.

Chu Zheng can't control too many other "seeds", but the "seeds" related to Qin Ruyun are equivalent to Qin Ruyun's "censor". How could Chu Zheng watch them in danger?

While thinking about how to make an appointment at night so as not to cause too much trouble, Chu Zheng walked to Ajiu's bedroom.

Princess Changping has not yet gotten married, so she naturally lives in the palace.

Because Chu Zheng had ordered everything to be kept, the palace also specially sent four palace maids to guard the door. When the palace maid saw that it was Chu Zheng, he hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

These palace maids were originally from the Zhu Ming Dynasty. Chu Zheng put all the palace maids who were willing to leave back to the folk, but some of them were orphans since childhood and were full of fear of the outside world. They cried and refused to leave the palace. Chu Zheng kept them, and there were nearly a hundred people.

Chu Zheng ordered: "Princess Pony Princess Ping has arrived, you can bring her in directly."

Several palace maids responded quickly.

Now Ajiu is naturally no longer Princess Changping, but has been renamed Princess Changping.

This was the first time Chu Zheng came to Ajiu's palace. As soon as he walked in, he smelled the fragrance of flowers.

It was late autumn and early winter, and all the flowers were withering, but many plum blossoms were planted in the palace and were blooming quietly.

This little girl Ajiu is really elegant.

Thinking of the innocent and cute little Ajiu, Chu Zheng smiled slightly and pushed the door open and walked into Ajiu's bedroom.

I saw brocade curtains and embroidered quilts in the house, and the bead curtains were soft. It was exquisite and gorgeous. The bright yellow floor felt was woven with red roses, which added a bit of nobility. Looking at the decorations in the house, they were also elegant everywhere. There were wind chimes hanging by the window next to the dressing table, which emitted a crisp ringtone with the wind. Coupled with the fragrance of flowers from outside, it was very comfortable to be in the house.

There were painting tools in the house, and there was no shortage of brushes and paints, but what really caught Chu Zheng's attention was a painting hanging on the wall.

This is a broken painting with some slight stains on it and a small part of it missing, but the whole is very well preserved.

Chu Zheng was stunned.

Because he recognized that this was the view of the wind and snow that Ajiu taught him to draw. It was originally intended to give it to Guo Xiang as a birthday gift, but it was torn to pieces by Sun Zhongjun of the Huashan School. Later, Ajiu helped Chu Zheng to draw a new one all night long.

Chu Zheng never expected that the torn old painting would be glued together again!

Looking at the splicing marks on it, this old painting was torn into at least hundreds of pieces of big and small. Ajiu actually found them all, worked hard to put them back, stuck them on the canvas, and hung them in his bedroom with great value.

Ah Jiu never mentioned a single word in his letter!

Chu Zheng walked over and gently stroked the old painting, as if he saw Ajiu's serious painting and sticking.

The girl's heart that lingers on him is also fully revealed in these pieces of spliced ​​fragments.
Chapter completed!
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