Chapter 366: Farewell III: Show You a Script

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

In the country of Dali, the most important documents are recorded on the tanned 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 with precious ink and ink to decorate them. The book is not only beautiful, but also enduring, even if it is passed down for thousands of years, it will not fade.

This is too expensive for such a book, even in the Dali Kingdom Palace, there are only a few treasures.

Qin Molin suddenly left a book, what is it?

Gongfa? Magical skills? Or what book?

Feng Xingying opened it curiously.

With just one click, Feng Xingying couldn't take his eyes away.

Introduced to the bottom of the eye is an ancient style painting with thick ink and light colors.

In the picture, a girl in ragged clothes and a man with a half-length red fruit face each other across the water. She is on the shore and he is in the water.

In the next scene, they are entangled underwater.

The next scene, the bonfire in front of the temple.

Next scene...

Scene after scene, it is obviously unfamiliar, but already familiar to the chest.

The person in the painting seems to have come to life, and in front of Feng Xingying, the scene has evolved into a lifelike and bone-chilling reality.

Feng Xingying's eyes were wet for some time.

It turned out that she was not the only one who was deeply in love.

Feng Xingying didn't expect that Qin Molin was not only good-looking and highly cultivated, but also his painting skills were so superb. If such a character wears modern clothes, he can become a local tyrant by selling paintings.

Turning over the scenes, Feng Xingying turned to the sunset and the moon without knowing it.

The bright moonlight hit her, cool but not cold.

Feng Xingying is under the moonlight, one sitting is one night.

Even at the risk of her master's scolding, she was headstrong all night.

This night belongs only to herself, to miss and organize her own state of mind.

This night, take a sip of the dusty wine from this jar.

Then, seal the altar again, and seal it again.

...

The next morning, Feng Xingying was ready to leave.

Goal - Peach Blossom Residence.

Regarding her parents, she doesn't believe her second uncle Feng Tianhao, Envelope Tianhao? She might as well believe that sows can climb trees.

It's just that the Peach Blossom Residence is a clue, she still can't help but want to find out, no matter if Mrs. Guo forced her parents to death, at least they knew each other.

Feng Xingying picked up the medicinal pill in his hand - Ningxiang Pill.

As Zui Hongchen's biggest buyer, Mrs. Guo's people had already sent an invitation to Feng Xingying.

It's not bad to visit today on the pretext of delivering medicine.

"Sister." Nangong Zhuo was very excited after receiving the invitation from Feng Xingying, so he prepared a sedan chair and waited outside her courtyard.

Nangong Zhuo also entered the Royal Academy, but before entering the school, this little guy seemed to have acquired some inheritance from his predecessors, and even broke through the spiritual master in one breath.

Nangong Zhuo was at the critical moment of his breakthrough, which caused him to miss out on the excitement of school, did not see his Xingying sister kill the Quartet, and lost the opportunity to practice in the Devil's Forest.

This time Feng Xingying took the initiative to invite, and Nangong Zhuo was still excited.

In this world, his parents have already left early, leaving only the honor and burden of King Equality to him.

Only Feng Xingying, who shares the same fate and pity with him, can let him relax for a moment and feel like a family member.

"Sister, do you really want to go to the Peach Blossom House to enjoy the flowers? Or go to my Ping Ping Palace? Or go to the back garden of the palace? The peach blossoms are also blooming well there.

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