The Cloud Feather of the Red Chamber: A Marriage Arranged with Gong Yuanzheng at the Start

Before he could finish speaking, the man in the painting spoke.

"Yue'er, if you want to see it, I'll bring you over in a bit."

There's no mistake, the voice is exactly the same, the man in the painting is definitely Gong Yuanzheng.

Gong Yuanzheng was completely stunned. He was right here, so why was there an exact replica of him in the painting?

He stared blankly at Miyazaki Kaname, "Brother..."

Gong Shangjiao gave him a reassuring look before returning his gaze to the painting.

For now, all we can do is wait and see. There's a picture of my brother on a distant expedition; who knows if he's been bewitched?

For a moment, Gong Shangjiao dared not make any rash moves.

Having traveled through the wilderness for more than half a month, we'll definitely be resting in this town today.

If Yue'er likes it, he can bring her here to enjoy the sights and also take her for a stroll around the town.

Lin Qingyue shook her head. "No, I'm exhausted from sitting in the carriage for half a month. I just want to rest."

Gong Yuanzheng put his arm around her shoulder with heartache, and a surge of internal energy flowed into Lin Qingyue's body, relieving her soreness.

"When we get to the villa, I'll give you a massage."

Outside the painting, Gong Zishang looked at Gong Yuanzheng with a somewhat lewd smile, "Give me a massage, little brother Yuanzheng, I didn't realize you were so considerate."

Gong Yuanzheng glared at her, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.

Gong Shangjiao's expression was inscrutable, and he glanced coldly at Gong Zishang.

"What this painting is is still unknown, so let's not talk nonsense!"

Gong Zishang immediately shut his mouth. Gong Shangjiao was right. This painting was too strange. No one knew whether it contained a human or a spirit.

If she says something wrong and brings trouble to Gong Yuanzheng, that would truly be her fault.

Gong Zishang was somewhat annoyed. He had gotten into the habit of being a flirtatious person and would have to change this bad habit in the future!

Gong Yuanzheng lowered his head, not daring to look at Gong Shangjiao. He was actually quite envious of himself in the painting.

The scene in the scroll suddenly shifted, and in an instant, we were outside the carriage.

The bustling streets were filled with people coming and going.

The streets were lined with stalls selling exquisite embroidery, hand-woven ornaments, and delicious-looking snacks.

Not far away was the acrobatic performance the girl had mentioned.

A burly man with his clothes half-open was slowly inserting a sword into his mouth.

Not only did people inside the painting exclaim in surprise, but exclamations also came from inside the palace gates.

This was the first time they had ever seen such a scene.

Gong Zishang covered her mouth, inwardly marveling at how bold this person was.

His gaze swept over the person, and he silently added a sentence in his mind.

Bold, and big-breasted.

"Wow, that's amazing!" A child's voice reached everyone's ears.

Looking towards the source of the sound, one could see that Young Master Xue was holding a little boy who looked like a snowball in one arm, standing on the periphery, leisurely watching the acrobatics.

He was also carrying a huge package in one hand.

The little boy looked back and saw the carriage getting further and further away, so he immediately reached out and tugged at Xue Gongzi's collar.

"Brother Xiaoxue, let's hurry and catch up with them!"

"Alright!" Young Master Xue had also enjoyed the show. He bounced the little boy in his arms, held him even tighter, and used his lightness skill to chase after the carriage.

As they passed Lin Qingyue's carriage, Young Master Xue slowed his pace. The little boy took out a windmill and a wooden dragonfly from his bundle and handed them over.

"Big sister, big brother-in-law, this is a gift for you!"

Gong Yuanzheng accepted the gifts with a smile, "Thank you, Qingyu."

The little boy named Qingyu laughed even more happily, urging Young Master Xue to hurry up so he could distribute the gifts.

Young Master Xue glanced at Qingyu with affection, then sped up as instructed, and soon arrived at the carriage ahead.

Through the car window, the people could not see clearly, but could only vaguely make out that there was a beautiful lady and a pretty little girl inside.

All eyes of the palace gates turned to Young Master Xue.

Young Master Xue looked completely innocent; he really didn't know anything.

However, this little boy named Qingyu is really cute. If he really had such a younger brother, he would spoil him just like the one in the painting.

"Your own brother?" Gong Ziyu couldn't help but ask. If he wasn't her own brother, why would he dote on him like this?

Young Master Xue shook his head, "I don't know this child either."

He was an abandoned baby that Xue Chongzi picked up in the Old Dust Valley. Qingyu was clearly not from an ordinary family, so they should not be related by blood.

Judging from the conversation in the painting, Qingyu should be the girl's younger brother. Didn't you hear him call Gong Yuanzheng "brother-in-law"?

It seems that in this painting, Gong Yuanzheng has already married that young woman.

Gong Yuanzheng felt a mix of emotions, unable to describe the feeling.

The scroll continued to play, and after Gong Ziyu finished asking her question, everyone's attention returned to the scroll.

Young Master Xue and Qingyu continued walking forward and soon arrived at another carriage.

Then they heard Qingyu calling out from in front of the carriage, "Sister Zishang! Sister Zishang! I brought you a gift!"

Soon, a person climbed out of the carriage and casually took Qingyu, who was holding the porcelain doll, into his arms.

"What an adorable porcelain doll! Did Qingyu pick it out for me?"

Qingyu smiled sweetly and adorably, "Yes, does Sister Zishang like it?"

"I love it! I love it so much!" After saying that, he gave Qingyu a big kiss on the cheek.

Inside the palace gates, the atmosphere was unusually quiet, and everyone's eyes were on Gong Zishang.

Gong Zishang's lips twitched. He thought he was just watching a show, but he never expected to become a character in it himself.

"Ahem, Qingyu is really quite cute."

Gong Hongyu glanced at Gong Zishang, then returned his gaze to the painting.

He wanted to see which other figures from the palace would appear on the scroll.

The painting immediately fulfilled his wish, and Yukishigeko rode his horse into the painting.

He glanced at the package in Xue Gongzi's arms and smiled helplessly.

"Have you run out of money?"

Young Master Xue nodded very honestly, "I originally had quite a bit of money left, but Qingyu and I met a young girl who sold herself to bury her father, so we gave her all the money we had left."

Xue Chongzi: "..."

Gong Zishang poked his head out of the carriage, his face filled with disbelief.

"Xiaoxue, have you been reading all these storybooks for nothing? Don't you know they're just lies?"

Young Master Xue weakly retorted, "She was crying so hard, she couldn't possibly be lying, could she?"

"Moreover," Young Master Xue's voice suddenly grew louder and more confident.

"Storybooks aren't necessarily true! Look at Gong Ziyu and Yun Weishan, aren't they completely the opposite of what's in the storybooks?"

"In storybooks, it's always about poor scholars abducting rich heiresses. In reality, it's about the assassin Wufeng abducting the Palace Master of Yu Palace!"