After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 354 She is a woman
When he saw the token in his hand, Wang Yunbai was startled suddenly, and the way he looked at him completely changed.

"Hehehe, I don't know that your Excellency came here under orders, please come inside."

Seeing this friendly attitude, Qingfeng nodded.

It seems that the kid is really useful, this thing is very useful.

Since ancient times, there is no king's land in the whole world, and no king's minister on the shore of the land.

Even though the king is high above, there are always things that he can't take care of.

Under the leadership of Wang Yunbai, he walked directly towards Li Cang's courtyard.

Wang Yunbai yelled a few times, but seeing no one answered, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, please stay here later."

"Amitabha, the almsgiver, go and get busy."

After Wang Yunbai left, Qingfeng turned around in the yard.

In the end, his eyes were attracted by a painting on the desk.

The person in the painting is dressed in white clothes Shengxue, with an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing traces of evil delusion, but those eyes are strangely bright like night goblins.

The expression on Qingfeng's face gradually became serious.

He slowly picked up the painting on the desk and looked at it. Every detail in this painting is extremely delicate, which shows the artist's dedication.

What shocked Qingfeng the most was that the person in this painting was actually Yin Jiuqing.

The painting is so lifelike, as if he will walk out of the painting in the next moment.

Something exploded in his mind with a bang, and he staggered back a step.

It was as if a thousand gold boulder had been pressed down on his heart, which made him feel pain even when he was breathing.

Some details that were previously unnoticed suddenly became clear at this moment.

"Master, why are you here?" Li Cang walked in, looking at Qingfeng who appeared here, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Qingfeng stabilized his body fiercely, and looked at him in horror.

Li Cang walked step by step, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Danqing who was obviously moved on the table, he was taken aback, glanced at Qingfeng guilty, and hurriedly rolled up the painting.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't dare to look into Qingfeng's eyes.

"The person who made you want to return to vulgarity before was not Zisang." In the silent room, Qingfeng's somewhat old voice resounded.

What he said was extremely certain, and he didn't mean to ask half a question.

Li Cang paused slightly for holding Danqing's hand, and his eyes fell on Qingfeng's face.

In his memory, he had never seen his master like this, disappointed, shocked, and desperate.

However, he still nodded after all, and said a word in an inaudible manner, "En."

"It's Yin Jiuqing?" Qingfeng looked away as if without focus, and the words he spit out were even more even.

"Yeah." Li Cang nodded without refuting.

Qingfeng only felt that his eyes went dark, his body staggered suddenly, and he fell down on the stool.

"But he's a man!"

In a word, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his voice was hoarse.

Li Cang trembled, and looked at him, he found that the master who raised him since he was a child was already so old.

The corners of his eyes and forehead had wrinkles sculpted by years of wind and frost. At this moment, his face was full of decadence and vicissitudes.

"Master." Li Cang called him softly, and something called tenderness slowly appeared in his eyes, "She is a woman."

Hearing this, Qingfeng looked at him in disbelief.

In his life, he has been to many places, traveled many roads, and met many people, but he has never seen a woman who acted recklessly like her.

(End of this chapter)