C38 It could not be more familiar

It was that kind of gaze that wanted to kill her again. She could really not be more familiar with it. Who could it be now?

When he walked out of the door, he immediately saw First Madame who had left earlier talking to Luo Mingyan, he patted the top of Ming Yan's head naturally, Ming Yan also allowed First Madame to do as he pleased, and slightly raised his head to look at First Madame. From the looks of it, they were as intimate as mother and son.

There was only one pause, and both of them noticed her. She leisurely walked closer with small steps like a lotus flower. Luo Mingyan first opened his mouth and said: "Second Sister."

Luo Mingshi also revealed a smile, she realised that this clever little girl would only call her big sister in private, only calling her second sister when outsiders were around.

Luo Mingshi replied and asked: "Why aren't you going to the academy? Teacher has asked you to be late to teach you."

But these frightening words did not scare Luo Mingyan, nor did his little face change as he replied: "I was just talking to mother for a while, I'm leaving." As expected, only in private could this child have the appearance of a child.

First Madame heard from the side and also interrupted, "I was talking to Mingyan about this just now. I was thinking that Mingyan will also slowly grow up and send him to the Ming Hua College to study."

Hearing the name of Ming Hua College, Luo Mingshi's eyes also lit up.

The name of Ming Hua College was most likely known by everyone in the capital.

It was known as the number one academy in the world, gathering all the talented people in the world, regardless of whether it was the Humble Class of the aristocrats, they would only choose the most outstanding students, all the famous painters, Bai Kongyi would occasionally go there to teach the students about their paintings. Nowadays, the Grand Scholar, Ji Feiran, was also a resident teacher there.

It could be said that those who were able to enter were mostly the descendants of officials with high statuses. Of course, there were also some from the Humble Class and the merchant family. However, they could only enter if they were extremely talented.

It could be said that as long as someone entered the academy, even if they didn't read the book, just the relationships they had with others could last them a lifetime.

The First Madame also said, "Teacher Qian is pretty knowledgeable. It's just that Mingyan can't study alone. It's also good for his to get to know more people outside."

When Luo Mingshi heard that the First Madame was actually willing to worry about Mingyan, she was afraid that she really took in what she had said that day. When she thought about Mingyan having the First Madame's protection in the future, Luo Mingshi felt a lot more at ease.

Smiling at Mingyan who stood by the side and listened to their conversation without saying a word, he asked, "What does Yan'er think?"

Luo Mingyan opened his mouth slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Mother, let your son think about it." This suggestion was originally made by First Madame, so it wasn't strange for Ming Yan to only answer First Madame like this.

The First Madame still had a smile on her face as she said, "If that's the case, you can go to the academy first."

Luo Mingyan saluted the First Madame, looked at Luo Mingshi, and then turned to slowly walk away. Luo Mingshi followed his back and looked over, and felt that it was strange, she was clearly just a child, how could she be so obedient.

Luo Mingshi had also thought that with her current status in the Luo Mansion, given that Ming Yan was the second young master of the Luo Mansion and was a smart child with an outstanding knowledge, it was only natural for him to enter the academy.

Now that the First Madame had brought up this matter, with the support of the First Madame, entering the academy would be a foregone conclusion.

Only, Luo Mingshi had thought to wait for Luo Mingyan to become a little older. After all, the academy was a little far away.

First Madame looked over and asked, "Are you willing to go together?"

Luo Mingshi retracted her train of thoughts, looked at First Madame and laughed: "Then let's go."

The two of them walked in silence until they arrived at the Plum Blossom Forest where the incident happened. First Madame asked in a probing manner, "Was the event from that day happening here?"

Hearing that, Luo Mingshi had a strange expression on her face as she looked at First Madame, who avoided the question awkwardly. Luo Mingshi thought about it and felt that being an ally was not an option, so she asked, "What does Mother really care about? Or do you really not believe what Wang Chun has said, and still want to ask me again? "

First Madame did not expect Luo Mingshi to speak in such a straightforward manner, she was stunned for a moment, then looked at the plum blossoms that filled the sky, and laughed out loud, "I told you to sit by my side that day, I originally wanted you to make your identity heavier, so that when you marry someone in the future, you would have to deal with these young ladies, but who would have thought, I made it difficult for you."

Luo Mingshi also stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with First Madame, looking at the scene in front of him, she was unknowingly a little entranced. The white clothed man she met that day, was she able to smoothly find his way?

When First Madame called her gently, she finally came back to her senses. She thought about what First Madame had said before, then smiled and replied: "I know you have good intentions."

Hearing Luo Mingshi's words, First Madame's face relaxed, a smile breaking out on her face. It was like a crabapple blossoming in the wind. Although it was not as beautiful as the other aunts, it still possessed a proud and aloof charm.

Inside the Quiet House, Luo Mingshi was drawing.

When Wang Chun first heard that Miss was going to draw, he was very surprised.

Ever since she was reborn, she had read, written, become a woman, even played the zither, but she had never painted.

It wasn't because she couldn't, but because she didn't want to.

She was an extraordinary painter. It could be said that there were very few people in this world who could surpass her in painting.

Only because in his previous life, the man who claimed to be the best in the world had said to her in person that you were better than me.

She just didn't want to think of the man who had taught her how to paint.

But today, it snowed.

Luo Mingshi wanted to draw, so Wang Chun sat beside him and helped him.

However, Wang Chun's jaw had never closed ever since Luo Mingshi's first stroke. In her limited vocabulary:

He had never seen anyone who could wave a painting as if it were a dance. With every stroke of the brush, it was as if a small flower could bloom, extremely lifelike, as if the painting was in its bud, sucking on the dew, exhaling and exhaling. With just a glance, Wang Chun's eyes couldn't move.

Luo Mingshi's hands did not stop moving, there was a unbridled smile on her face, as though painting was her forte and her happiest hand. Her movements were as smooth as flowing water.

After he stopped writing, a picture of a proud snow red plum blossom appeared on the paper.

When she looked at her painting, which had not dried yet, she looked up and down with satisfaction. However, when she glanced at the figure on the painting, she was also slightly surprised.

More accurately, it should be the back figure of the person whom he had met in Merlin. It was a very familiar yet completely unfamiliar person.

It was not strange that she had such a strong feeling when she saw him, she probably wanted to paint his scene at that time, so Luo Mingshi was relieved when she thought about it.

Wang Chun, who was at the side, felt that it was a pity: "Young miss, this painting is so beautiful, it's really a pity to burn it."

Luo Mingshi did not know whether to laugh or cry, and said sternly: "This painting will not burn, when the ink has dried, help me collect it."