Chapter 365

In addition to these things, the most prominent thing in the storage bag is a thick brocade silk animal skin roll.

In the Dali Kingdom, the most important documents are recorded on the salted animal skins. In order to decorate the animal skins, the nobles often like to mix the animal skins with brocade and silk, and then write them in precious Rune ink. The books decorated in this way are not only beautiful, but also lasting for a long time. Even if they are handed down for thousands of years, they will not fade.

This book is too expensive. Even in the imperial palace of Dali, there are only a few treasures.

Qin Molin suddenly left a book. What is it?

Skill? Dexterity? Or what classics?

Feng Xingying opens curiously.

Just once, Feng Xingying couldn't move his eyes any more.

The introduction of the fundus, is a thick ink light color of the ancient painting.

In the picture, the ragged girl and the half red fruit man face each other across the water. She is on the bank, and he is in the water.

In the next scene, they are entangled under the water.

The next scene is a bonfire in front of the temple.

The next scene

Scene by scene, clearly strange, but already familiar with the chest of the picture.

It seems that the man in the painting has come to life. In front of Feng Xingying, he evolves this scene into a vivid and incisive one.

Sealed star shadow eyes, I do not know when wet.

It turned out that she was not alone in Acacia.

Feng Xingying didn't expect that Qin Molin was not only good-looking and highly cultivated, but also had such superb painting skills. If such figures were modern, they could become local tyrants by selling paintings.

Scene after scene turned over, Feng Xingying unexpectedly unconsciously turned over to sunset and moon rising.

Bright moonlight hit her, cool but not cold.

Feng Xingying is sitting in the moonlight all night.

Even at the scolding of her master, she was willful all night.

This night, only belongs to her, to miss and organize their own mood.

This night, take out this jar of dusty wine and taste it.

Then, seal the altar again, dust again.

……

The next morning, Feng Xingying was ready to leave.

Target: taohuaju.

She doesn't believe in her parents. Her second uncle Feng Tianhao, envelope Tianhao? She might as well have believed that the sow would go up the tree.

It's just that taohuaju is a clue. She can't help but want to find out. Whether Mrs. Guo has forced her parents to death or not, at least they met.

Feng Xingying carried the pill in his hand - Ningxiang pill.

As the biggest buyer of drunken world of mortals, Mrs. Guo's people have already sent out an invitation to Feng Xingying.

It's good to visit today on the pretext of delivering medicine.

"Sister." After receiving the invitation from Feng Xingying, Nangong Zhuo was very excited and prepared a sedan chair to wait outside her courtyard.

Nangong Zhuo also entered the Royal College, but before entering the school, the little guy seemed to have some inheritance from his predecessors, and even broke through the Lingshi.

Nangong Zhuo was at the critical moment of breakthrough, which led him to miss the excitement of entering the school, not to see his star shadow sister killing all directions, and also to lose the chance of training in the devil's forest.

This time, Nangong Zhuo is still excited.

In this world, his parents have left early, leaving only the glory and burden of the king of equality to him.

Only Feng Xingying, who has the same fate with him, can let him have a moment of relaxation and the feeling of relatives.

"Sister, do you really want to go to taohuaju to enjoy the flowers? Or go to my palace of equality? Or to the back garden of the palace? The peach blossom is also blooming well there.

Although Guo Nian invited us, Mrs. Guo's temper is a little strange. I'm afraid... "

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