Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Bamboo shadows float on the water with the setting sun, and the cold winter hides the spring to find the long-lasting love!

"Master, am I too beautiful? Is this spring beauty in winter not worthy of me?"

"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

It is really rare to find a piece of lush green bamboo in Yingzhou in winter, but Luo Ke was lucky enough to find it!

The painter felt miserable. He had painted so many beauties on the Tianji Pavilion's Hundred Flowers List, but he couldn't paint the beauty of this girl. He always felt that something was missing. Besides that, he had ruined himself, and now he was in a dilemma!

The painter on the carriage wanted to embarrass Murong Ruoxi, and he really hated the title of "senior"! He was different from the old drunkard, he always felt that he was still young, and he also wanted to be young!

But the result was that Murong Ruoxi actually called him Master!

Originally Murong Ruoxi was stunned, but now it was the painter himself who was stunned. Looking at Murong Ruoxi's burning gaze, the painter escaped from the car!

Where is Murong Ruoxi? As she got off the car, she called out "Master". This was not a joke, but she really wanted to become his disciple. She wanted to draw a picture for herself and give it to Dazi. At the same time, she wanted to draw a picture for Dazi herself. When she returned to Youzhou and they were separated, they would always have each other by their side.

Next to the lush green winter bamboo, the painter painted and tore, tore and painted again, but he really couldn't depict the charm of Murong Ruoxi!

The painter dropped his brush and sighed softly:

"Alas, I couldn't draw her back then, and I've always felt bad about it! I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, there would still be someone I couldn't draw! Girl, I'll choose you as the most beautiful girl in the world in next year's Tianji Pavilion Hundred Flowers Ranking!"

"Master, do you have the final say on the Tianji Pavilion's affairs?"

"Girl, has the old drunkard been tortured badly by you?"

The painter gets a headache when he hears the word "Master", which means that he is old, but he really doesn't want to be old, because Zhongzhou Ji Xuanyan is not old yet!

The painter and Ji Xuanyan have the same temperament, and Ji Xuanyan also doesn't like Shen Yichen calling her Master!

"You mean the stinky old man? He's very good to me, and I'm very good to him, too. Master, I will definitely be very good to you too!"

The painter got on the car without saying a word!

"Luo Ke, let's go!"

Luo Ke actually shook his head and packed his things with a smile. It was the first time in all these years that he saw his master afraid!

Murong Ruoxi also laughed, because what she said was right, and wrong! Being nice to the old beggar was too simple, as long as he had wine, the old beggar was really too easy to satisfy, but this painter seemed a little difficult to deal with!

"Master, are you on good terms with the stinky old man?"

Murong Ruoxi also got on the car, but the painter picked up a book to cover his face!

Murong Ruoxi smiled secretly and said nothing, because she still had a few books to finish reading. There was a long time to go, and before reaching Jianying City, she must capture the painter. She had decided to make him her master!

Murong Ruoxi's fate is really wonderful!

In the northeast of Jianying City, far away from Jianying City, the old beggar begged her to accept her as his apprentice! Now! In the northwest of Jianying City, running towards Jianying City, she begged others to become her apprentice!

Murong Ruoxi thought about it and laughed out loud! She glanced at the painter who was still covering his face with the book, shook her head, and lowered her head to read the book seriously!

Murong Ruoxi really admired this man named Gu Chen. He knew so much about wine, and she felt that some of his insights in the book might even surpass those of her master, the old stinky man!

Of course Murong Ruoxi didn’t know that Gu Chen was her master!

The coachman Luo Ke returned to his original state and moved forward slowly. It was a bit difficult to find summer scenery in this snowy world, but the painter did not give up!

"Luo Ke, change your route to the south and go to Yunquan Villa!"

Luo Ke turned around and headed south. He didn’t know exactly how to get there because he had never been to Yunquan Villa!

The speed of the southbound carriage increased again, but it did not affect reading!

I don’t know how long it took, but Murong Ruoxi must have been fascinated by the book. The painter secretly moved the book down a little, revealing a pair of eyes, quietly looking at Murong Ruoxi!

Soon, the painter sighed in his heart:

"This girl loves drinking just like the old drunkard, but the old drunkard is annoying and irritating. Why isn't she annoying? Am I really old?"

After the painter finished speaking, he leaned back on the carriage and closed his eyes. He thought of Ji Xuanyan, the most beautiful woman in the world in Zhongzhou!

The painter has that person in his heart, but he has never confessed his love. He knows that this is the unrequited love described in the book! But he enjoys this feeling very much. He is a person who reads and paints. He always feels that if you love someone, you don’t have to let her know, especially if the love will definitely be rejected!

The painter knew very well in his heart that he was not worthy of painting for Ji Xuanyan, and of course he was not worthy of her love, but he had a heart that loved Ji Xuanyan, and that was enough!

The painter wants this unrequited love to accompany him for the rest of his life!

However, Murong Ruoxi's call of "Master" seemed to wake him up from his dream, as if telling him that his life was almost over. No matter how unwilling he was, hundreds of years had passed, and he had lived for hundreds of years, and the end was getting closer and closer. To be precise, he was already on the way to the end!

The painter opened his eyes again and looked at Murong Ruoxi, who was reading a book with wine in her mouth, and muttered to himself in his heart:

"I think I really need to take in an apprentice, but is she suitable?"

"Master, peeking is not what you should do! Do you think I am unworthy of being your disciple? I am not saying anything bad about you, but you don't even have the ability to paint for me, and yet you are still picky about me, your disciple. Where do you get your confidence from?"

Murong Ruoxi accidentally caught the painter peeking at her!

"How come you are as annoying as an old drunkard!"

After the painter finished speaking, he covered his face with the book again. He really couldn't stand Murong Ruoxi's gaze!

"Tsk, you say one thing and mean another! You are such a beautiful and intelligent disciple of mine. If you miss me, you won't be able to find me even if you carry a lantern. It's just bad luck. You should be grateful that I am your disciple!"

Murong Ruoxi must be a little drunk! She was reading a book and drinking at the same time.

"You haven't told me yet, what is your name?"

"Murong Ruoxi!"

Upon hearing this, the painter coughed for a while, then said with a smile:

"You are the one that all the sects and families in Yingzhou have been hunting for? How could Murong Yanbo have a girl as beautiful as you? Your mother is not as outstanding as you. It's really strange!"

"What's the matter? Master, are you scared? I am the fruit of the love between my father and mother. If there is love between husband and wife, of course the child born will be beautiful!"

The painter put down the book, looked at Murong Ruoxi and said:

"Tsk, I would be afraid? But you, instead of fleeing Yingzhou by yourself, went to Jianying City. Your love is there, right?"

Murong Ruoxi was smiling at first, but suddenly she became very lost. She was running for love, but she felt more and more uncertain in her heart.

Does Dazi have any feelings for her? For so long, people have been chasing her everywhere, but Dazi has no news. She doesn't understand whether Dazi can't find her or is afraid of getting into trouble and doesn't want to come to her! People from all the factions in Yingzhou can find her, and Dazi just needs to follow them!

Murong Ruoxi started drinking again and did not respond to the painter!

"Girl, don't learn from your master, who was passionate but unlovable all his life. He finally met true love, but perhaps it was because he was passionate but unloving that God took back his love! Since you love someone, you must cherish him and pursue him bravely!"

The painter said this very seriously and excitedly! Because he had just had this thought. As time went by, maybe it was time for him to confess his love, but he was very afraid. He didn't know whether to let this love accompany him to the end, or give his life's love to that person. He chose to die without love!

Murong Ruoxi was stunned when she heard that, and her wavering heart suddenly settled. The painter was right, she must boldly pursue her love. She didn't want to be a passer-by, didn't want to be a waiter, and even less did she want to wait!

"Master, you also have love in your heart, right?"

"The love in my heart is hidden deep. Although it is beautiful, it is a fruitless flower!"

After the painter finished speaking, he shook his head, still feeling a little sad!

"Master, is this your guidance to me? You don't want my love to be fruitless, right? Do you consider me your disciple?"

"Why did the old drunkard take in a stinky girl like you? You're so annoying!"

"Haha, Master, the stinky old man just called me a stinky girl!"

The painter was stunned when he heard this and covered his face with the book again!

"Let's just read the crappy book he wrote!"

Murong Ruoxi was stunned! She looked down at the cover of the book, which had the words "Gu Chen" written on it! She said to herself:

"The stinky old man's name is Gu Chen?"

Murong Ruoxi looked up at the painter!

"Master, what's the old man's last name?"

"Hey, it's better if you don't know his last name!"