Ancient paintings connect the present, I hoard goods to support the villain Wang

Shi Xi felt like she couldn't survive any longer.

After my mother disappeared, my father's family became wiped out and divided up all the property under my mother's name, leaving her only a Haima Supermarket with a loan of 30 million yuan.

Only then did she realize that fatherly love could be disguised.

"I can break off the relationship, but I want to take this painting with me."

In front of the villa, the heartbroken Shi Xi stared at her father Shi Guolin with bloodshot eyes.

A week ago, Shi Xi's mother went to an auction to buy this painting. The painting was returned, but she disappeared for no apparent reason, and no one knew whether she was alive or dead.

After his original wife got into trouble, Shi Guolin showed his true colors and brought his mistress, who had already given birth to his children, back home.

The mistress couldn't stand Shi Xi, so Shi Guolin, her biological father, wanted to kick her out of the house.

Shi Guolin glanced at the painting on the wall, looked down on it, sneered, and said:

"Isn't it just a painting? Dad is generous and gave it to you. Just consider it as the end of our twenty-year relationship as father and daughter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Guolin told the nanny to take down the scroll and hand it to Shi Xi.

The ancient painting is vivid and lifelike with exquisite brushwork.

The scene in the painting is an ancient city with pavilions, towers, streets and alleys, a bustling crowd of people, and a young man sitting in a small window sipping tea.

Holding her mother's only relic, looking at her father's sarcastic smile and the mistress's triumphant eyes, Shi Xi wiped away her tears and gritted her teeth.

"Shi Guolin, one day, I will make you pay double for everything you took away and everything you owe my mother."

Shi Xi had no strength left, and her harsh words were spoken weakly.

It doesn't hurt anyone to hear it.

Even if Shi Guolin heard it, he didn't care at all. He hugged his mistress and turned away.

"Do you still think you are a young lady?"

"Take your things and get out of here!"

The nanny at home changed sides very quickly. She threw the suitcase to Shi Xi and quickly closed the door of the villa as if she was driving away the plague.

Shi Xi raised her head and looked at the sky, stubbornly holding back her tears.

However, as a spoiled young lady for twenty years, she certainly couldn't accept all this at once.

After squatting at the gate of the villa area, holding the painting and crying, she felt that she had to cheer up.

Haima Supermarket is her mother's life's work. She has to run it for her mother and cannot let it go to waste!

And this painting, my mother even sacrificed her life for it, what is so amazing about it?

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After being kicked out of her home and having nowhere to stay, the only place she could go was the Haima Supermarket.

It was a small three-story shopping mall. Although it was not big, it had a complete range of goods and sold everything needed for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

In the early days of the supermarket, mother Zhong Lijing often worked overtime until late at night, so she prepared a suite on the first floor for herself as a temporary accommodation.

There is one bedroom and one living room, as well as a bathroom for washing and showering.

Perhaps because she was heartbroken, Shi Xi quickly fell asleep while lying on the bed filled with the scent of her mother and holding the ancient painting.

In her dream, she seemed to feel that the thing in her arms had changed. It was no longer a hard scroll, but a warm and soft object. Why did it feel so much like... a person?

She woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, and with the moonlight coming in from the window, she saw clearly that there was indeed a person lying next to her.

An ancient...man wearing a wide-sleeved Hanfu robe!

The man was covered in dust and dirt, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"what--"

Shi Xi, who had been single for twenty years, cried out in horror.

Startled by her, the man quickly turned over and pressed on her, covered her mouth, and made a silent gesture to her.

Shi Xi's first reaction when she saw the man was that a thief had broken in, but it was impossible for a thief to dress like this to rob, right?

The distance between them was less than a fist, and the man's warm breath hit her cheek, which was a little itchy.

After seeing the woman under him quiet down, the man glanced around with his eagle-like eyes and frowned suspiciously.

"Where is this? Who are you? Why are you dressed so... scantily?"

When the man mentioned the word "net-dressed", he glanced down at Shi Xi's chest, then quickly turned his head to look elsewhere.

Shi Xi couldn't help it any longer, she was worried about where to vent her anger!

How dare you take advantage of me?

She hit the man's waist with her knee, and seeing that he was in pain, she quickly slapped him and successfully escaped.

Then she ran to the bathroom at lightning speed, picked up the mop handle and pointed it at the man.

"You broke into my house and asked who I was? I think you're a scoundrel and a pervert!"

"Besides, it's summer now, so of course I should dress cooler. Isn't that what everyone on the street wears?"

Shi Xi roared angrily without any hesitation.

After hearing her say that this was her home, Xiao Jingyan calmed down a lot.

Feeling that the temperature around him was indeed very warm, his mood gradually became gentler.

"Sorry, young lady, I'm being rude."

"But I don't know why, but I was drawn here by a painting."

"I guess the girl is a fairy in the painting? Is this also a world in the painting?"

Xiao Jingyan had a good attitude and apologized with a bow.

After hearing what he said, Shi Xi felt like her CPU was about to burn out.

What is this all about?

Could this person be a psychopath?

However, he mentioned painting...

Shi Xi looked towards the bed. The ancient painting was spread out on the bed, but Shi Xi remembered that she had clearly rolled it up with a scroll, otherwise she would not be able to hold it while sleeping.

Before Shi Xi could figure this out, Xiao Jingyan's stomach made a rumbling sound.

He touched his stomach awkwardly.

As the god of war of the Great Yong Dynasty, King Ding'an, when the new emperor ascended the throne, the court was unstable and the barbarians were invading the border. The Xiao family led troops to fight against them in Lingyao City on the border.

However, the Xiao family is a royal family of a different surname and is the biggest hidden danger to the new emperor.

In order to get rid of the Luo family under the pretext of being an enemy, the imperial court stopped all their food supplies two months ago.

Lingyao City is a bitterly cold place with perennial snowfall. The imperial court's food and grass supply has been cut off, and the soldiers here can't even dig up grass roots.

Without food to fill their stomachs and charcoal to keep them warm, before the enemy even arrived, ten to twenty thousand of the Xiao family's two hundred thousand troops had already frozen to death or starved to death.

Seven years ago, his father, the old prince, left behind a scroll before he died, telling him that if he was at his wit's end, he could look for a way out from the scroll.

He was young at the time and did not believe in ghosts and gods, so he naturally did not take his father's words seriously.

After his father passed away, the scrolls were collected by the housekeeper and stored in a secret room.

Now he suddenly remembered the scroll, and hurriedly sent someone back to Beijing, who found the scroll in the secret room where his father's belongings were kept.

Unexpectedly, the servant who came from the capital to deliver the painting to him was actually an assassin arranged by the emperor, who wanted to kill him in the name of presenting the painting.

While the two were fighting, his blood accidentally dripped onto the painting.

The next second, I miraculously arrived here!

"Miss, I am Xiao Jingyan, the king of a different surname from the Yong Dynasty. I have stumbled into your precious land by mistake and have no ill intentions."

"May I ask if there is any food, young lady? I am starving and cold."

In order to ease the embarrassment, he took the initiative to talk to Shi Xi.

Since this is a world in a painting, let's just assume that all this is a dream.

Shi Xi: ...

She just took it as a joke.

This person is definitely a cosplayer, because the names Great Yong Dynasty, Lingyao City, Prince Ding'an, and Xiao Jingyan are all references to the novel "Great Yong World." "Now that you're here, don't leave! This little fairy calculated and it's destined for us! Reading Guide: No brains allowed. Before boarding, please deposit your brains. (-Depository-) If you think this article is well written, please support the author by leaving your precious little receipt. Your praise, likes, favorites, and comments are all encouragement to me! Are you ready, my dears? Beep beep, the bus is leaving~~~~"