The Queen of Charm

Chapter 443

It's obviously an ordinary wooden brocade box, but it's also a bit old, so it's not attractive.But it seemed that something was pulling it, and the brocade box was opened by accident.There is an intact painting in the brocade box. The corners of the painting are a bit old, and it looks like it has rotted a lot.

The painting was so simple that it wasn't even mounted on a scroll.

When the painting was opened, her eyes were full of surprise.

In the painting is a magnificent beauty, she is dressed in beige clothes, her long hair, which is as beautiful as black silk, is only tied with a few beige hair bands, her whole face has not been applied with makeup, and she has a kind of "pearls that do not move her eyebrows, When all the lead is gone, you can see the natural beauty of innocence, like a budding lotus, elegant and refined, with a hint of coquettishness, and where the wind is soft, you can see the rigidity and coldness.With the ribbon flying, the place where you raise your hand and look back is full of sadness.

This is really a rare and beautiful woman in the world. Even if she uses the words "overwhelming country and beautiful city", it is difficult to describe her beauty, as if she is not a real person, but only exists in this illusory thing on this paper.

For some reason, when she saw the girl in the painting, she had a sense of familiarity.I want to get close to the person in the painting and feel her warmth.

What is even more suspicious is that this girl is at least seven points similar to Ling Zihan.

The difference was that the reborn Ling Zihan had a sharp brow, but the young girl was very clear.

Why is it that the queen looks completely different from her, yet such a person who has never met before looks almost exactly like her.Ling Zihan decided that she had to figure it out.

She finished the scroll, put it in a brocade box, and carefully put it back in its original place.

Just when she was about to leave, when she arrived at the door, a person flew from the dark night to the imperial study.Before seeing clearly who the other party was, the other party came up and shot. Ling Zihan had no internal strength, so he could only escape the flying weapon of the other party by relying on the movements of his hands, and subconsciously grabbed the weapon.

I thought it would be a cold sharp weapon, but it was cool and round to the touch, like a stick or jade.

Through the moonlight, she could see clearly what she was holding in her hand.

The green bamboo-like color makes the jade flute look like bamboo, transparent and warm, and the broken marks on it affect the brilliance of the flute itself, making it quite dim.

When she saw the flute, she had already guessed who it was.

Subconsciously shouted, "Si Xueyi, is it you!"

Then his body stiffened slightly, he shook off the jade flute, came to the bookshelf in the blink of an eye, and took away the painting that had just been placed.The whole process was extremely fast, and now Ling Zihan had no ability to break free from him.

"Si Xueyi, stop!" She chased him out.

The blue clothes had already flown to the eaves, and under the moonlight, only those unpredictable cold eyes stared at her.Neither sad nor happy, with unfamiliar eyes, as if Ling Zihan was just a passerby.

He stopped for about six seconds, looked into the distance, turned around and escaped into the darkness, and took away the painting in the wooden box.

Ling Zihan only had the broken jade flute in his hand.

The fire in the distance was getting closer and closer, she didn't dare to stay, and hurried to Jingyang Palace.

As soon as we arrived at Jingyang Palace, we saw many imperial guards guarding the gate, and the flames were overwhelming, dyeing the sky red and dark.There was no sign of Ling Baiyu inside, nor Ji Shuxuan, and the person standing at the head was no one but Ling Jinmo.

But this time, there was no Si Xueyi by his side.

She opened her eyes wide, and one of them glanced at someone in front of her, and immediately shouted, "Who is it!"

Ling Zihan reacted abruptly, and quickly hid in the corner.

Ling Jinmo led someone to the place where she had just left, with a serious expression and a murderous look on her face, "Hurry up and find someone nearby, she must not be far away."

"Yes." A group of imperial guards scattered and looked around.

Ling Zihan frowned, what happened?
Just as she was carefully preparing to leave, she suddenly patted her shoulder.With sharp eyes, she turned around extremely quickly, forced the opponent to the wall, grabbed the opponent's neck, and the jade flute fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

When Ling Zihan was about to kill this person, a weak voice came from the darkness, "Eighth Prince...stop..."

(End of this chapter)