The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

After thinking for a while, he took Xueyan's hand and comforted her,

"Xueyan, Madam Rong is Brother Qingfeng's subordinate. Although Brother Qingfeng is kind to others, there is a strict distinction between superiors and subordinates among them."

"You and I are like sisters. Just be careful about some things, and don't be so restrained about small things."

"I'll talk to Madam Rong tomorrow and tell her that you've already learned and don't need further instruction."

Xueyan smiled and said,

"Thank you, Miss. Xueyan will pay close attention to what she should pay attention to in the future."

Lin Daiyu smiled and nodded slowly, her eyes vaguely turning to the letter on the table, then said to Xueyan,

"Xueyan, please go to my study and find some rice paper."

The snow goose tilted its head,

"Miss, you have some paper in this room, but I don't know what kind of paper you're looking for. Xueyan will find it for you."

Lin Daiyu smiled and nodded.

"I remember there seem to be two pieces of high-quality Anhui-produced Shuanglu Xuan paper in the study. Can you help me find them?"

"Okay, miss. Please wait a moment. I'll go get it for you."

Xueyan nodded quickly and turned to go out.

Watching the back of Xueyan leaving,

Lin Daiyu smiled and shook her head.

Then he turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on the letter on the table.

He slowly reached out and turned the letter over.

Suddenly, the five words "From Lin Daiyu" were written on the cover of the letter.

Lin Daiyu was so embarrassed that she quickly let go of her hands and covered her cheeks tightly with her hands.

At just one glance, Lin Daiyu could tell that this letter was definitely written by Li Qingfeng.

Because only he would call himself Lin Daiyu, and only he would let Rong Mama deliver a letter for him.

Originally, I had been thinking about what would happen to Li Qingfeng in Qingfeng Village these past two days.

But I never expected that his letter would arrive the next day.

Lin Daiyu felt both happy and shy at this moment.

After a while, he slowly put down his hand.

Wanting to catch the letter on the table,

I felt my face getting hot,

He quickly withdrew his hand.

After repeated several times,

He gritted his teeth and hummed softly.

"Humph! I don't want to see you."

"I just want to take a look and make sure I don't miss anything important."

After I said this, I picked up the letter and opened it.

After opening the letter, there were several pages inside.

Lin Daiyu was slightly stunned, but also curious.

What on earth could have happened that required so many pages?

Just unfold the top page.

After opening it, I found a portrait painted on it.

Just one look and Lin Daiyu couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst out laughing.

After laughing, he began to appreciate the painting seriously.

To be honest, it was the first time she had seen such a unique yet cute character portrait.

I saw in that painting,

Suddenly, there was a portrait of a person with slightly thick lines.

It has a small body and a thin neck, but a big head is painted on it.

Especially those eyes, they are so big.

He was holding a book in his hand.

From the hair ornaments and the expression, Lin Daiyu could tell without even thinking.

The person in the portrait must be myself.

Especially that expression, which is 70% similar to mine.

Lin Daiyu covered her mouth and laughed softly,

Such a naive style of painting is really interesting, and I couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Somehow, thinking that this painting was painted by Li Qingfeng for himself,

When he was painting this picture, he must have had his own image in his mind, right?

When I thought of this, I felt a sudden surge of joy and shame for no reason.

Generally speaking, there is a tradition of painting portraits for unmarried girls.

Most of them are used to exchange portraits with men you are going on blind dates with, and look at each other to see if they are attracted to each other.

At that time in Qingfeng Village, Lin Daiyu looked at Li Qingfeng's portrait and wrote down her own birth date and time on the marriage certificate.

But usually, the painters for unmarried girls are their mothers, or some women in the harem who are good at fine brushwork.