Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 86 Make an exception and give a list of familiar women in the painting

After Wuyou came back to his senses, he hurried forward to explain, "His Royal Highness Zhanwang! That's really all there is, this is the whole list!"

Yan Si lightly touched the painting scroll in his arms, looked at Wuyou with complicated eyes, and asked coldly: "During the time you were away, did you reveal any news about the Shui family to a woman?"

Wuyou heard the inconceivable word "woman" from Yan Si's mouth, her peach eyes gradually deepened.

"No! I have not disclosed the news of the Shui family to anyone!" Wuyou replied truthfully.

"Who did you meet when you went out this time?" Yan Si leaned on the soft bed and asked patiently.

Wuyou subconsciously took precautions, and when he raised his eyes, he bumped into the blood-colored pool, hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "Master Tianshan! Dieji!"

"Bie Ji?" Yan Si caught the woman's name and became alert instantly. A white shadow flashed in his mind, and he asked sharply, "Who is it? Have you mentioned the Shui family to her?"

"The embroidered lady at the top of Tianseam Pavilion has never mentioned the Shui family to her." Wuyou felt that Yan Si was a little nervous about Die Ji, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Yan Si suddenly became very quiet. After pondering for a while, he slowly opened the scroll.

"The woman you saw, but this person?" Yan Si turned the scroll, faced Wuyou, and asked calmly.

Wuyou looked at the woman in the painting seriously, and at a glance he was sure it wasn't Die Ji.

The woman in the painting is unfamiliar at the first glance, familiar at the second glance, and after a few more glances, she feels very familiar. I always feel that I have seen it somewhere before, but I can’t tell where I saw it.

After thinking about it carefully, Wuyou replied truthfully: "His Royal Highness, it's not this person!"

Hearing this, Yan Si's expression didn't change much, and he himself had already felt that Yunyue would not be some kind of embroidered lady.

The room was suddenly dead silent, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

Yan Si lightly touched the woman's forehead in the painting, and after a quarter of an hour, he rolled up the scroll and handed it to Wuyou, "I want her information."

Hearing this, Wuyou became stiff all over. If the King of War in front of him coldly ordered him to get news of the woman in the painting, he would not be so shocked, but it was a calm order.

Wuyou didn't take it quickly, he had already begun to believe that the war king in front of him might be someone else's counterfeit, and began to think of ways to deal with it.

"crack--"

Yan Si waited for two seconds but Wuyou did not pick up the painting, Long Yan sank, and a one-meter-long crack appeared on Wuyou's feet.

Wuyou subconsciously picked up the painting, and the violent tremors from his feet made him no longer doubt the authenticity of the war king in front of him.

After Yan Si explained, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"War King?" Wuyou stood in a daze for a long time, and after regaining consciousness, he returned to the top pavilion holding the painting scroll!
Several people in the wing room saw their young master come back intact again, happily dragging him back to limp, rubbing his shoulders, beating his legs, only Ziying could see that Wuyou was full of worries.

"My lord, the King of War has already left, why are you still listless?" Ziying sat on the soft bed and asked uneasily.

Wuyou leaned back and fell on the soft bed, pillowing on Zi Ying's knee as usual, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, and his chaotic thoughts disturbed his mind.

"My lord, what's the matter with you? Why are you so unhappy? Is something wrong? Did Zhan Wang bully you?" Fen Ying pressed Wuyou's thigh and asked worriedly.

The normal state of her son is to sleep except for eating. As his name suggests, he is carefree. He has never worried about anything. When he met the King of War once, he became so low-key. bullied.

"No! Girl Fenying, don't worry, the King of War just wants a person's information!" Wuyou narrowed his eyes and chuckled, rubbing Fenying's face, his mood gradually improved.

Qingying patted Wuyou's thigh, and complained: "I was scared to death, I thought it was just to find someone, this is our specialty, son, why are you acting like this!"

Wuyou took out the scroll and handed it to Qingying, "See if you have any impression of the woman in this painting, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember."

Qing Ying took the scroll, looked at it seriously, and suddenly frowned, exclaiming: "It looks familiar!"

Wuyou's eyes brightened slightly, and his brows were beaming with joy, "Qingying, do you know who she is?"

Qing Ying shrugged, shook her head and said: "It just feels familiar, I don't have any impression, I don't know!"

"Girl Qingying, if you don't know me, don't make a fuss about me. I also feel familiar, but familiarity is useless. Go find her information!"

"Okay! Young Master, the person Zhan Wang is looking for, shouldn't he be looking for this woman? It's going to rain red! Doesn't Zhan Wang hate women the most?"

"I want to know more than you do! The King of War is here this time, and his attitude is so good that I think it's someone else's impersonation. Regardless of these, let's check first." Wuyou moved around and found the most comfortable place. position, and began to rest with eyes closed.

Qing Ying took it in a daze, and handed the scroll to Zi Ying casually, "Zi Ying, why don't you see if you have any impression?"

Zi Ying took it casually and looked at it curiously. As soon as her eyes touched the woman in the painting, her pupils shrank suddenly and she was shocked, "Yue..."

Zi Ying suddenly exclaimed, and the painting scroll slipped from her hand and rolled to Chi Ying's feet. Chi Ying felt that she picked it up and looked at it, and also exclaimed, "Heh..."

(End of this chapter)