At this moment, the whole building was filled with a cold air, and all the righteousness dissipated at this moment. In the office, a woman was standing on top of Uncle Wu's ashes.
A woman in red!
She wears a gauze scarf, and her long black hair is tied up in a bun. The jade hairpin is loosely tied up, and a golden hairpin is inserted into it. The long beads hang down and sway in the temples.
. Her eyebrows are dark and dark, and her skin is as white as grease without applying powder. The facial features under the red gauze are even more fascinating. Beautiful, she is so beautiful. If you go here, you will know what it means to conquer a country and a city.
, what is peerless elegance!
She is the woman in the painting, Jin Yao! Folk girl Jin Yao!
No wonder even the emperor was fascinated when he first saw her. With such a look, who wouldn't be fascinated?
I subconsciously glanced at Chen Jiangshui and Fatty Wu. These two people were dumbfounded. Not only them, but Huang Yiyi, Chen Sisi, and Zhou Xiaoya were also dumbfounded.
This is a peerless beauty that women envy and men covet!
"Come out! I finally came out." Suddenly, Jin Yao raised her head and made a terrifying sound.
Hearing this voice, I couldn't help but frown! Isn't this voice too inconsistent with that appearance?
This is a man's voice, completely different from Jin Yao's voice. Although I have never heard Jin Yao speak, how could such a beautiful and charming woman make such a voice?
Could it be that she is not Jinyao?
Just when I was thinking that, his voice came out again, "Where is Jinyao? Where is my Jinyao? Jinyao, where are you?"
As the sound sounded, Jin Yao turned around and started looking around.
Sure enough, he is not Jinyao!
I also instantly understood that he was one of the 365 people! There were only 364 people in the painting, but one person was missing but he could be resurrected, and that person lived in Jin Yao's body
in.
I really want to have guessed who he is, that painter, he is that painter!
"Mr. Li, what's going on?" Fatty Wu asked me in a low voice, but even though it was a low voice, he still heard it. His eyes came to our bodies immediately, and they were a pair of terrifying things that cannot be described in words.
look.
Just by staring at us, I felt like my body had been stabbed hard by something.
"Who are you? Where is Jin Yao? Where is my Jin Yao?" She suddenly walked towards us with angry steps. Everyone was so frightened by him that they backed away.
I quickly stepped forward, opened my hand to stop several people in front of her, and shouted to her, "You are Jin Yao!"
My words shocked him! He suddenly realized something, so he lowered his head and looked at himself. When he saw that he was wearing a red dress and his black hair was in a bun, he was stunned on the spot.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" He raised his hand and touched the gauze scarf on his face, and he was dumbfounded.
I said to Fatty Wu, "Go and bring a mirror, a big one."
He has shown his true colors, but at least he hasn't killed everyone yet. Maybe, I think I can talk to him. If the problem can be solved by talking, then why do anything else.
"Li Yao, what should we do?" Huang Yiyi raised her head and asked me, with fear on her face.
She had a look of fear, but she suppressed it intentionally.
"Look first and then talk!"
Soon, Fatty Wu brought a mirror over. It was a mirror about 1.6 meters tall. Although it was not as tall as Jin Yao, as long as it was farther away, Jin Yao could see her whole face.
The mirrors in the past were all bronze mirrors. This mirror allowed him to see the whole picture of Jin Yao.
I slowly brought the mirror in front of myself. She was suddenly startled and asked me with an alert look on her face, "What is that?"
I quickly said, "This is something that allows you to see what you look like now, a mirror!"
"Mirror?"
"Look if you don't believe me!" I placed the mirror a few meters away from him, just so she could see what she looked like now.
Looking at myself in the mirror, her expression is changing rapidly. Her face is covered with a gauze scarf. I can't see her facial features under the gauze scarf, but looking at the complex and changeable eyes, I know that she is very shocked.
.
"Jin Yao! It's really Jin Yao! How could I become like this? How could I become Jin Yao? What about Jin Yao? Where is Jin Yao?" He suddenly raised his head again and looked at me.
Every movement is so frightening.
I shook my head and said, "I don't know where Jin Yao is. Who are you? If you tell me who you are, maybe I can find Jin Yao for you!"
He stared at me without moving, as if he was sizing me up and doubting me. I looked at him and tried to give him some eyes that believed in me. I don’t know if my eyes had an effect. He stared at me for a few seconds.
Ten seconds later, he finally murmured, "I am Wang Jing! The most famous painter in Kaifeng back then."
It is indeed that painter!
"Are you the painter who was asked by the emperor to paint the picture of folk women Jin Yao?" Wang Jing was easy to talk about, at least he did not paint this picture with resentment.
Wang Jing stared at me, nodded and said, "Yes, I am the painter who painted Jin Yao. I used bones as the brush, hair as the core, and blood as the ink! That is the picture of the common girl Jin Yao that the emperor asked me to paint."
"Back then, Jin Yao, a common girl, went to the palace with her father to treat the emperor's illness. However, the emperor was greedy for Jin Yao's beauty, so he took her for himself! In the end, Jin Yao refused and was sentenced to death. Later, the emperor felt it was a pity,
Then he ordered me to go to the palace and use the soul-locking technique to draw a picture of a common girl named Jinyao, so that she could enjoy the graceful dancing and graceful figure of Jinyao every day."
As he spoke, Wang Jing's eyes showed a fierce anger!
"That's not right. The previous story was not about Jin Yao and the emperor falling in love! As a result, the emperor's body became weaker and weaker. After being discovered by the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother insisted that it was Jin Yao who caused it, so she had her killed!" Fatty Wu said.
At this time, he inserted such a sentence, which made Wang Jing, who was already on the verge of explosion, completely explode.
"Absurd! What a load of nonsense!"
Wang Jing's power is very powerful. With this roar, all the clothes on her body flew back, and we also clearly felt a strong wind hitting our faces.
He stared straight at Fatty Wu, his eyes as if they could kill someone directly.
"Then who are the royal family? In order to protect their face, they confuse right and wrong! Deliberately fabricating the truth of the matter, how could Jin Yao fall in love with such a person? If it weren't for their power, she would have been with me long ago
.”
I was shocked when I heard this!
This painter and Jin Yao seem to have a close relationship. At this moment, the whole building is filled with a cold air, and all the righteousness has dissipated at this moment. In the office, a woman is standing on top of Uncle Wu's ashes
.
A woman in red!
She wears a gauze scarf, and her long black hair is tied up in a bun. The jade hairpin is loosely tied up, and a golden hairpin is inserted into it. The long beads hang down and sway in the temples.
. Her eyebrows are dark and dark, and her skin is as white as grease without applying powder. The facial features under the red gauze are even more fascinating. Beautiful, she is so beautiful. If you go here, you will know what it means to conquer a country and a city.
, what is peerless elegance!
She is the woman in the painting, Jin Yao! Folk girl Jin Yao!
No wonder even the emperor was fascinated when he first saw her. With such a look, who wouldn't be fascinated?
I subconsciously glanced at Chen Jiangshui and Fatty Wu. These two people were dumbfounded. Not only them, but Huang Yiyi, Chen Sisi, and Zhou Xiaoya were also dumbfounded.
This is a peerless beauty that women envy and men covet!
"Come out! I finally came out." Suddenly, Jin Yao raised her head and made a terrifying sound.
Hearing this voice, I couldn't help but frown! Isn't this voice too inconsistent with that appearance?
This is a man's voice, completely different from Jin Yao's voice. Although I have never heard Jin Yao speak, how could such a beautiful and charming woman make such a voice?
Could it be that she is not Jinyao?
Just when I was thinking that, his voice came out again, "Where is Jinyao? Where is my Jinyao? Jinyao, where are you?"
As the sound sounded, Jin Yao turned around and started looking around.
Sure enough, he is not Jinyao!
I also instantly understood that he was one of the 365 people! There were only 364 people in the painting, but one person was missing but he could be resurrected, and that person lived in Jin Yao's body
in.
I really want to have guessed who he is, that painter, he is that painter!
"Mr. Li, what's going on?" Fatty Wu asked me in a low voice, but even though it was a low voice, he still heard it. His eyes came to our bodies immediately, and they were a pair of terrifying things that cannot be described in words.
look.
Just by staring at us, I felt like my body had been stabbed hard by something.
"Who are you? Where is Jin Yao? Where is my Jin Yao?" She suddenly walked towards us with angry steps. Everyone was so frightened by him that they backed away.
I quickly stepped forward, opened my hand to stop several people in front of her, and shouted to her, "You are Jin Yao!"
My words shocked him! He suddenly realized something, so he lowered his head and looked at himself. When he saw that he was wearing a red dress and his black hair was in a bun, he was stunned on the spot.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" He raised his hand and touched the gauze scarf on his face, and he was dumbfounded.
I said to Fatty Wu, "Go and bring a mirror, a big one."
He has shown his true colors, but at least he hasn't killed everyone yet. Maybe, I think I can talk to him. If the problem can be solved by talking, then why do anything else.
"Li Yao, what should we do?" Huang Yiyi raised her head and asked me, with fear on her face.
She had a look of fear, but she suppressed it intentionally.
"Look first and then talk!"
Soon, Fatty Wu brought a mirror over. It was a mirror about 1.6 meters tall. Although it was not as tall as Jin Yao, as long as it was farther away, Jin Yao could see her whole face.
The mirrors in the past were all bronze mirrors. This mirror allowed him to see the whole picture of Jin Yao.
I slowly brought the mirror in front of myself. She was suddenly startled and asked me with an alert look on her face, "What is that?"
I quickly said, "This is something that allows you to see what you look like now, a mirror!"
"Mirror?"
"Look if you don't believe me!" I placed the mirror a few meters away from him, just so she could see what she looked like now.
Looking at myself in the mirror, her expression is changing rapidly. Her face is covered with a gauze scarf. I can't see her facial features under the gauze scarf, but looking at the complex and changeable eyes, I know that she is very shocked.
.
"Jin Yao! It's really Jin Yao! How could I become like this? How could I become Jin Yao? What about Jin Yao? Where is Jin Yao?" He suddenly raised his head again and looked at me.
Every movement is so frightening.
I shook my head and said, "I don't know where Jin Yao is. Who are you? If you tell me who you are, maybe I can find Jin Yao for you!"
He stared at me without moving, as if he was sizing me up and doubting me. I looked at him and tried to give him some eyes that believed in me. I don’t know if my eyes had an effect. He stared at me for a few seconds.
Ten seconds later, he finally murmured, "I am Wang Jing! The most famous painter in Kaifeng back then."
It is indeed that painter!
"Are you the painter who was asked by the emperor to paint the picture of folk women Jin Yao?" Wang Jing was easy to talk about, at least he did not paint this picture with resentment.
Wang Jing stared at me, nodded and said, "Yes, I am the painter who painted Jin Yao. I used bones as the brush, hair as the core, and blood as the ink! That is the picture of the common girl Jin Yao that the emperor asked me to paint."
"Back then, Jin Yao, a common girl, went to the palace with her father to treat the emperor's illness. However, the emperor was greedy for Jin Yao's beauty, so he took her for himself! In the end, Jin Yao refused and was sentenced to death. Later, the emperor felt it was a pity,
Then he ordered me to go to the palace and use the soul-locking technique to draw a picture of a common girl named Jinyao, so that she could enjoy the graceful dancing and graceful figure of Jinyao every day."
As he spoke, Wang Jing's eyes showed a fierce anger!
"That's not right. The previous story was not about Jin Yao and the emperor falling in love! As a result, the emperor's body became weaker and weaker. After being discovered by the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother insisted that it was Jin Yao who caused it, so she had her killed!" Fatty Wu said.
At this time, he inserted such a sentence, which made Wang Jing, who was already on the verge of explosion, completely explode.
"Absurd! What a load of nonsense!"
Wang Jing's power is very powerful. With this roar, all the clothes on her body flew back, and we also clearly felt a strong wind hitting our faces.
He stared straight at Fatty Wu, his eyes as if they could kill someone directly.
"Then who are the royal family? In order to protect their face, they confuse right and wrong! Deliberately fabricating the truth of the matter, how could Jin Yao fall in love with such a person? If it weren't for their power, she would have been with me long ago
.”
I was shocked when I heard this!
This painter and Jin Yao seem to have a close relationship.
This chapter has been completed!