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995. Chapter 995: 995 The person in the painting is dead

Feng Jingyun stood behind the desk, holding a brush in his hand, and the tip of the brush was scribbling on a picture, writing slowly and slowly.

She has completed most of the painting.

Jiang Heng was waiting aside. He only knew that his master was painting a portrait, but he did not dare to look at it more.

After a while, Feng Jingyun finally put the pen on the pen holder on the desk and stretched, "It's been a long time since I drew portraits. I'm a little rusty."

"Master, who are you painting? It's..." From Jiang Heng's perspective, he was looking at the portrait upside down. He only knew that it was not someone he knew, and he couldn't recognize who it was.

After the ink dried, Feng Jingyun picked up the painting and handed it to him, "Go and check this person's background. There is a word "Che" in this person's name. He should have liked to wear a piece of white jade with the word "Che" engraved on it when he was alive."

Jiang Heng forgot to pick it up for a moment. He has been in the world for most of his life, and he has never seen such a peerless person.

The young lady is already unparalleled in the world, but the person in the painting is no different from the young lady.

Moreover, that is... a man.

"Manager Jiang." Feng Jingyun said calmly.

Only then did Jiang Heng come back to his senses and took the scroll with both hands respectfully, "Miss, your painting skills are really wonderful. The people in the painting are not only stunningly beautiful, but also seem to be endowed with the aura of the sun and the moon. They are too beautiful.

I wonder if the young lady is good at painting, or is there really such a charming person in the world?"

I suddenly realized that the young lady said that the people in the painting were 'living'... Then, surprise flashed through my sophisticated eyes, "Miss, are you saying that the people in the painting are dead?"

"Yes. Che is dead." She said, "He is more elegant in person than in the painting, but pen and ink cannot describe all his essence. For this painting alone, I tried my best, but I can't even get it past the nine percent mark."

Divide the essence."

"My master actually knows the person in the painting. I forgive my subordinate for being bold... You still want to check his identity. Why don't you just ask?"

If word spread that she only recognized the soul of the person in the painting, others would think she was crazy. She didn't bother to explain that the ghost in Che had no memory. She said calmly, "I don't know him. You just need to find out his identity."

Che said that his consciousness had been at the bottom of the Lost Soul River for about two years, so he should have been dead for two years. "He died about two years ago. I know only so many, you use this portrait

, find a painter to copy a few pictures, and go to find out his identity secretly." Originally, I wanted to post Che's portrait for the world to know, so that a reward would be offered to find it faster.

However, Che was a fierce ghost, which meant that he died miserably.

If you openly search for his identity, you might attract the attention of Che's enemies.

Just check it out in secret and that's it.

"Yes." Jiang Heng rolled up the scroll and took the order to leave.

Ten days later, the palace

In the imperial garden, Queen Yu Wenpei, supported by eunuch Qingfu, was walking on the exquisite cobblestone path to enjoy flowers.

The flowers and trees are sparse and prosperous.

A gust of wind blew by, and the quiet fragrance of flowers floated in waves.

"Qingfu, I asked you to go to You'an Palace to see Qi'er. How is his injury?" The Queen's kind voice was somewhat majestic.

"Back to the Queen, the tenth prince looks much better."

"That's good." The queen felt relieved a little. As she enjoyed the flowers and the scenery, she felt much better.

Another eunuch came to report, "Madam, the spies have successfully stolen a copy of the medicine prescribed by Dr. Fang Pingzhi for the tenth prince. Some of the medicine given to the tenth prince by You'an Palace has also been stolen."

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