Du Wan has always been very good to Song Rong. Even if Song Rong has become the queen, Du Wan has no excessive respect for Song Rong. She just thinks she is an ordinary sister. In fact, Song Rong prefers to get along with Du Wan.

Du Wan madly dragged Song Rong through the market, bought some gadgets from time to time, and preferred to put one in Song Rong's hand.

With Du Wan, Song Rong's mood was much happier.

"Sister Rong, don't follow me foolishly. Let's go there and have a look." Du Wan took Song Rong's hand and ran to the side.

At this moment, a scroll of calligraphy and painting flew up on a nearby calligraphy and painting stall. Song Rong took a look from there and then shook slightly.

Then he grabbed Du Wan and didn't go.

Du Wan looked back at Song Rong with some doubts: "sister Rong, what's the matter with you? Why don't you go?"

Song Rong was already looking at the painting and calligraphy stand. She held Du Wan's hand tightly and looked at the painting in disbelief.

She is the person in this painting.

There's nothing here. There are many people who have seen her, and there are many who can draw it, but the problem is that the painting style is clearly... It's Chu Yun's!

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the signature on it was yesterday!

If someone doesn't imitate Chu Yunqing's handwriting, it means that Chu Yunqing painted it himself! Chu Yun is not dead!

Song Rong couldn't believe looking at the painting for fear that she was wrong. At this time, Du Wan also noticed that it was strange. She went over, picked up the painting and asked suspiciously, "sister Rong, the person in the painting seems to be you, but the person above wants Yurun very much, but sister Rong, you are very thin now."

Du Wan looked at the signature below again and read: "the clouds pour..."

Du Wan was stunned when she read this, and then the look on her face was shocked: "this... This... This is not..."

Song Rong had not recovered at this time. Du Wan asked eagerly, "old Sir, where did you come from?"

The picture seller is an old gentleman with gray hair. At this time, he is also looking at Song Rong and Du Wan.

Xu Shi also saw that Song Rong was the person in the painting and was somewhat curious and inquisitive. When Du Wan asked, the old man said, "yesterday, I met a young student who drew me some calligraphy and paintings to sell. He didn't ask for money. He just asked me about the whereabouts of the girl in the painting."

Speaking of this, the old man looked up and down at Song Rong and found that Song Rong was no different except that he was thinner than the people in the painting.

I couldn't help feeling that the young student I saw yesterday was really good. He could draw such a picture of a person.

"What does that man look like?" Song Rong also recovered at this time, grabbed the old man's sleeve and asked nervously.

The old man was a little frightened. He coughed and said, "girl, let me go and let me speak slowly."

"Although the young student wore simple clothes, he was gorgeous at first sight. He looked very handsome, but his face was a little sad. It seemed that he had a lot of sadness." the old man said, feeling that he didn't understand some descriptions.

He raised his pen directly and sketched a few strokes, and a person's portrait jumped onto the paper.

Although the old man's painting is not so similar, Song Rong is almost sure that the person in the painting is Chu Yunqing!

Song Rong's heart is filled with great joy. Chu Yunqing has no accident. Chu Yunqing is still alive! Song Rong was almost happy and wanted to jump up.

Song Rong's face has been haggard and full of sadness these days, but at this moment, Song Rong even laughed. Her face seemed to glow. She smiled and laughed, laughing and laughing, and laughed out the depression accumulated these days.

Waiting for Song Rong to finish laughing, he began to think.

If Chu Yunqing is still alive, why not go back to find himself? Instead, I drew a portrait here? Don't you remember yourself? No, you shouldn't forget yourself, or you can't draw such a portrait.

Song Rong guessed that Chu Yunqing didn't remember anything else. She only remembered herself. Although she said that Chu Yunqing had returned, she didn't return to the palace. Song Rong was a little sorry, but Song Rong wouldn't care about anything else as long as she thought that the person she was thinking about was still alive.

Song Rong opened his mouth and said, "since the childe left a portrait for you, he will certainly come to find you again. Can you make an appointment where to meet next time?"

The old man frowned and said, "we have an appointment. According to reason, he will come this morning, but he didn't come."

After meeting Xiao Yizheng, Chu Yunqing found that he couldn't find such a aimless person, so he came to the booth and left a portrait of Song Rong. Later, he wanted to come back, but

Xiao Yizheng doesn't want chu Yun to appear here. He doesn't want to give Chu Yun the possibility of returning to Song Rong!

Song Rong's heart sank. Why didn't Chu Yunqing appear?

Du Wan hurriedly comforted: "sister Rong, don't worry. There won't be anything. He should have something delayed."

Song Rong had to follow what Du Wan said and wait.

Waiting for the sun to tilt to the west, Chu Yunqing still didn't appear. Song Rong was already a little anxious.

"Sister Rong, you should go back to the palace. It's always bad not to go back at night." Du Wan reminded that the Empress Dowager of Damin can't sleep on the roadside at night? Suffering is not afraid of anything, but it is inconsistent with the rules of the imperial palace.

Song Rong also knew that she should go back, but before Chu Yunqing, Song Rong felt more or less unwilling.

Hearing Du Wan's words, the old man returned to the palace and was slightly stunned. He looked at Song Rong and Du Wan, but he didn't expect that Song Rong and Du Wan's identity secretly told him that he had heard wrong in his heart.

He saw Chu Yun looking for Song Rong, and now he sees Song Rong waiting for Chu Yun. He has some pity in his heart.

The old man sighed: "two girls, I'm going to close the stall, too. If not, leave an address. If I see the childe, let him find it?"

Although Song Rong appreciated the old man's help, she really didn't want to miss the opportunity to see Chu Yunqing and worried about the twists and turns in it.

But the old man is going to close the stall, and Song Rong has no way.

She had to send someone to guard here, hoping to see Chu Yunqing.