Chapter 744 Portrait
After hearing this, Lin Jiaojiao paused, raised her eyes to Xuemei, and nodded: "Yes, so this Taoist Taiping cannot be Zhang Sheng."

After all, he continued to bow his head and paint.

Xuemei nodded in agreement: "Just say how Taoist Taiping could have lived for so many years. This servant thinks that Taoist Taiping died outside, and the grave is fake."

Halfway through the painting, the shadow guard took Shen Nan back to the universe in Zuili. When Lin Jiaojiao went down to look at it, Shen Nan was still in a coma, so he was arranged to live in the small loach room.

When she went back and finished painting the whole painting, she could already hear the crowing of the rooster, and a lifelike portrait lay quietly on the desk. Lin Jiaojiao put down the brush and stretched herself, only to find that Xuemei had fallen asleep next to her.

The round face facing her, muttering from time to time, looks extremely cute.

She couldn't bear to wake up.

The next day, Lin Jiaojiao was agitated by the commotion early in the morning, and Xuemei was still asleep, so she dressed and went out without waking Xuemei up.

At a glance, the members of the Wild Dog Gang were having breakfast, so it looked extraordinarily lively. She was relieved, as it was not such a lively morning in the palace, she thought something had happened.

Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces this early in the morning made me feel good.

"Princess!" Someone said, and the crowd who had been drinking porridge and eating steamed buns and pickles around a few big tables suddenly fell silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and then hurriedly got up to salute, she waved her hand, and said softly, "Eat well."

Lotus ran towards her and asked with a smile, "Does the princess drink millet porridge? I'll serve you a bowl."

"Okay." She didn't refuse, the millet porridge sounded very appetizing, and she could already smell the aroma of millet.

This is a rare food that she smells and wants to eat recently. She was not a picky eater at first, but now she doesn't know what's wrong, and she doesn't even like meat.

Perhaps it was because she was there that everyone was having a lively meal, and everyone behaved in unison.

After eating, the members of the Wild Dog Gang started to get busy. She watched He Hua and several women washing the dishes, so she waved: "Lotus, come with me."

"Yes." He Hua quickly wiped her hands on the apron, took off the apron and walked towards her.

She took the lotus up to the third floor, took out the portrait of Qingfeng painted last night, and asked the lotus: "Do you know him?"

Lotus, who was still cautious and did not dare to look at it casually, relaxed, and then stared at the portrait carefully.

At the end, he shook his head and said to her, "Princess, I don't know him."

"Don't know?" Lin Jiaojiao frowned, suspicious in her heart, took a closer look at He Hua's expression, and then asked: "Then do you still remember the appearance of the person who brought you to the capital?"

Lotus hesitated and said: "If you see it, you will recognize it." His eyes fell on the painting, and he continued: "But this person is not, I can be sure."

That's weird!

Lin Jiaojiao's brows were frowned, the last time He Hua showed Liu Qing's portrait, He Hua also said that she didn't recognize her, which meant that the person who brought He Hua to the capital was not Liu Qing.

And although Qingfeng admitted that he was Liu Qing, she didn't believe it. The two people who had no similar appearance, she only thought they were Liu Qing's accomplices.

But...it's clear that some things are not as simple as they seem.

Now... there are only two possibilities!
(End of this chapter)

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