The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

"Xianlefang is crowded with people, there are at least a thousand people in the workshop at this moment."

Lin Jingcheng's brows were furrowed tightly, almost forming a conundrum: "How easy is it to find a suspect out of thousands of people?"

Ye Xiuyan's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked tentatively: "The little girl who was lucky enough not to be killed, did she see the murderer clearly?"

"I saw it."

The commander sighed sadly: "But she was overly frightened and kept crying, so she couldn't explain clearly at all."

Ye Xiuyan pondered for a while, and finally made up her mind: "Can you let me see her?"

"you?"

The leader was taken aback, his eyes were puzzled.

"I think."

Ye Xiuyan met her gaze without avoiding it, and expressed her thoughts: "I can comfort her and try to draw the appearance of the suspect."

"This?"

The commander hesitated, subconsciously looking at Lin Jingcheng.

Lin Jingcheng nodded without any hesitation.

"Please come with me."

The leader understood it, and handed over a series.

"it is good."

Ye Xiuyan nodded, followed the commander and two female officers, and left Xianlefang.

The murderer had nothing to do with Blood Shadow, Yin Jiutang still didn't dare to let go.

The gate of Xianlefang was closed, guards patrolled around, looking for suspicious people, while dancers continued to perform on stage to calm people's hearts.

*
Ye Xiuyan came to the scene of the crime with the female officer of the imperial court. The frightened girl was still emotionally unstable and crying.

A painter asked on the spot, but the girl didn't cooperate. It took more than an hour, and she didn't even draw a rough appearance.

"Let me come."

Ye Xiuyan motioned for everyone who had nothing to do with her to go out, and gave the girl a pill to soothe the nerves and calm the soul.

Soothed by her bewitching voice, the girl's mood gradually stabilized, and she stopped screaming and crying hysterically.

Ye Xiuyan sat down next to the girl, her spiritual consciousness quietly spread out and entered her mind.

In a moment, the scene that happened not long ago appeared in front of his eyes.

With the girl's memory, she clearly saw the suspect's ferocious appearance and murderous eyes.

"Hey, go to sleep, and forget everything when you wake up, and there will be no more nightmares to disturb you."

Having achieved her goal, she patted the girl on the shoulder and withdrew her consciousness.

The girl closed her eyes obediently and fell into a deep sleep.

"Success?"

Two imperial court ladies pushed the door open and helped her put her on the bed.

"Bring a pen and paper."

Ye Xiuyan waved to the painter and walked to the desk.

The painter looked surprised, and passed the pen and paper over in a hurry.

Ye Xiuyan spread out the paper, and drew with a brush according to the appearance of the suspect in her mind.

The pen is vigorous and powerful, and the writing is smooth, and a painting flows smoothly without any pause.

When she put down the pen, the appearance of the suspect appeared vividly on the paper, as lifelike as the murderer right in front of her eyes.

"The girl is very capable."

The painter sincerely praised: "This one-hand painting skill is no less than that of a famous painting master."

Ye Xiuyan didn't care about the painter's flattery. In front of several imperial court ladies, she had a flash of inspiration in her right hand, pinched a small spell, and rubbed no less than a hundred copies of the same portrait.

Can I still do this? !
The painter was dumbfounded, looked at the stack of portraits, and then at his brush, feeling sad.

"Let's go back to Xianlefang and search for people."

The leader of the team was overjoyed, picked up a thick stack of drawing paper, and couldn't wait to go out.

"Yes."

Several female officials of the imperial court cheered up and responded in unison.