Love in Xuancheng

"Your Highness the king of Jin?"

Feng moye's face was expressionless and ignored Shen Hao. He took out a picture scroll and shook it slightly. The picture scroll unfolded like a waterfall.

"But this man?" Feng moye asked coldly.

Shen Hao frowned and looked blankly at Feng moye. Obviously, Shen Hao didn't understand what Feng moye was talking about!

In fact, not only Shen Hao doesn't understand, but no one can understand except Feng moye himself? In the middle of the night, I went to someone else's bedroom and took out a picture. Before they could take a look at it, you directly asked me, who can understand, big brother?

However, Shen Hao didn't see a trace of useful information from the ice carved face, so he had to turn his eyes to the painting. I hope he can understand his meaning after reading the painting.

As soon as his eyes fell on the painting, Shen Hao couldn't help but stare.

"Have you seen him?"

Some trembling hands held the scroll and looked carefully over and over again. It looked as if he had obtained the rare treasure he had dreamed of, and there was no way to express his excitement.

"See clearly?" Feng moye didn't answer.

Shen Hao's expression is so. In fact, he can be sure that the old Taoist priest is the person in the painting. But Feng moye still wants to confirm it again.

He wants Shen Hao to say "no!"

Since Huan Qing reported it, there was a strong voice at the bottom of his heart shouting, "what is painted is not the same as Shen Hao!".

At the bottom of his heart, he didn't want the two people to be the same person.

If he is not the same person, his heart may be relaxed. He deceives himself and others and says that the old Taoist is a charlatan and his words are not credible.

But if the person in the painting and Shen Hao see the same person, then what the old Taoist said is 10% credible and will happen.

Because he can come to this position, to the state of shangqiong, and know that Shen Xingyue in the general's house of Zhenguo is the old Taoist who told him.

Thousands of faces, not to mention thousands of years, even if he has been searching for tens of thousands of years, he may not be able to find the trace of muxiyu.

"That's right! I'll never admit it! Do you know where he is?"

Shen Haoxing's eyes were bright and looked expectantly at Feng moye. After looking for him for so many years, he had to ask one by one with the portrait. No one had seen the old Taoist at all.

Feng moye's eyes darkened. He still didn't answer Shen Hao's question, but asked faintly, "what did he say?"

Shen Hao was slightly stunned, put his hands on his back, walked gently to the window, looked up at the cold crescent moon that people wanted to avoid, and slowly opened his mouth for a long time. He said: "when Yuer was eight years old, he went to Liuyun temple with my wife for incense. After fasting, we took Yuer to the back mountain of Liuyun temple. It was a very hot summer at that time. My wife proposed to play by the stream. Naturally, we all agreed.

At that time, yue'er was very happy. She just ran ahead happily. She didn't pay attention to her feet for a moment and fell down accidentally.

Yue'er became weak when she was young. She fainted on the spot. My wife and I were so frightened that our hearts almost jumped out of our throat. I rushed up to pick up yue'er, but was stopped by someone. That person is the old way in the painting. "

"My wife and I calmed down inexplicably, stood and watched, and let the strange old Taoist explore yue'er.