The hero instantly forgot the nobleness of the readers, frowned, and his eyes were fierce.

"Your Highness, don't misunderstand." Liu Shang's smile remained unchanged. "This painting was written on the spot based on the oral narrative of the madam in Hongxiuyuan and the two girls. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to ask."

The hero believed that the other party would not let go of such a lie that could be easily exposed, and his face cleared, but there was no less surprise in his heart.

According to oral description, this bald donkey can be called a humanoid printer!

Well, only such highly qualified artists can taste, appreciate and carry this master's master's masterpiece with you.

"What did you ask him for?" The hero's attitude improved a lot.

"It's like that. According to the madam, among the guests in Hongxiuyuan last night, only the deceased, His Highness and your companions were strangers.

I have just looked carefully and there was no such person in the team of your family. I wonder if Your Highness can tell him whose surname and where he is now?"

The hero understood. The other party obviously also associated the murderer's method of committing the crime. Given the attitude of the nine temples towards the Shen Chengdao, it is normal for the divine servant to investigate the case.

"Yan Yan." The hero called out.

Su Yanyan lifted the curtains of the car, showed his pretty face, and asked with a stinky expression: "What are you doing?"

The hero gestured to her and said to Liu Shang: "Sir, you can make this painting with a few words from others. You must have a great eye. In this way, can you solve your doubts?"

Liu Shang knew everything when he saw Su Yanyan. His expression was not disappointed, but his smile became brighter and he nodded and bowed: "We offended him, please forgive me."

"It's easy to say." The hero pointed to the painting, "This, sir, isn't it useless?"

Liu Shang said very well, and presented it with both hands: "I wish to offer it to Your Highness."

"Thank you." The hero took the painting and leaned closer and whispered: "In the future, if you have the opportunity to go to Shuangzhou City, you can come to me. I have several books signed by 'Old Who's the Younger', and I can give it to the gentleman."

Liu Shang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he closed his eyes and said, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

The hero laughed and was about to say goodbye, but Liu Shang asked again: "Your Highness is going to Kunlun Academy?"

"Yes! What's wrong?"

"We are going to enter the mountain. I wonder if Your Highness can take us all the way?"

"No problem, get in the car..."

The hero couldn't finish his words because the woman in the cloak had already walked away.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, let's walk!"

Liu Shang had no choice but to put a eleven hand in his hand, and then quickly chased after him.

Monk wants to fuck nuns?

Isn’t God’s servant not allowed to get married?

The forest is too big, there are really all kinds of birds!

The hero shook his head, turned around and saw Uncle Fu give him a thumbs up and his smile was slutty.

It's vertical again, what does it mean?

Subconsciously, he looked at the back of the woman in the cloak.

Judging from the size, it seems to be similar to that after I transformed. Wearing such loose clothes, you can still see some lines and curves. Obviously, my body is hot...

The old man wouldn't think that this is my secret sweetheart - Yanyan?!

Sure enough, as long as you lie, you will have to work hard to do it.

Headache.

After entering the carriage, Su Yanyan's little hand, like a white jade, reached in front of him. "Take it."

"What?"

"painting."

"That was given to me by someone."

"I'm the person on the painting."

"You said yes? I still said it was me!"

"Do you give it?" Su Yanyan's spreading little hands clenched into fists.

If you can't speak, you can do it. This is her life label.

In fact, the hero doesn’t like that painting much, but he just doesn’t want it to be left in other people’s hands. Seeing Su Yanyan insisting, he reached out and said, “Do you really want it?”

Su Yanyan was stunned for a moment, and his little hand retracted, turned to look out the window, and pouted, "I won't pull it down."

The heroes were confused in all kinds of things.

A woman's heart is a needle under the sea. Not to mention just being reborn once through time, he felt that he would live for a few more lives, and probably wouldn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

The next door looked at his young master, and then looked at Su Yanyan's secretly raised mouth, and sighed silently in his heart.

It seems that it is getting harder to save the young master. Jiaqiao, you have to hold on!

Thirty miles away, in a moment, a magnificent and solemn building complex clearly came into the hero's eyes in front of the continuous mountains on the horizon.

Kunlun Academy Palace is built against the mountain, with layers of roofs and eaves lined up one after another, staggered like terraces. It originated from the architectural style three hundred years ago. It has a bit of epic feel in its thickness, which makes people feel respectful at first sight, and even their breathing subconsciously slows down.

There were several people waiting in front of the gate of the school. Peng Qi got off the horse early and led the hero over to greet him.

The Kunlun Academy was responsible for welcoming a chief and three veterinarians, which was a bit shabby, but the hero knew that this was because of the large amount of "sponsorship" that Lao Ying's family gave here every year. Otherwise, their second-generation ancestors would not even be able to enter the gate.

One of the four university palaces in Zhongtu, the card is quite sufficient.

Peng Qiyun traveled around the world and had many friends here. The head of the army was an acquaintance. When the two greeted each other, they laughed and walked towards the gate. The three chiefs of the heroes were responsible for leading the reception.

The so-called leader of the Zhai is a student who is both good in character and academic performance selected from students. His main job is to help teachers manage and coordinate classmates. According to the hero's understanding, he is a student union cadre.

However, two of the men of the three looked at him with cold eyes and hostility, which made him feel puzzled.

"cousin!"

The third child was a beautiful girl in a light pink dress. She jumped straight to the hero, with a happy expression and a sweet voice.

Jiang Ruier, the daughter of the heroic uncle and aunt, was lively and cute. She almost became his baby's girlfriend for a while. Fortunately, he refused to obey, which avoided a human tragedy.

Fortunately, this girl only has a brother-sister relationship with him, so the relationship between them has always been very good, without any sad and graceful blood or embarrassment.

"I heard you are about to get engaged! Which lady is my sister-in-law from? Have I seen her? Are you beautiful?"

Without waiting for the hero to say hello, Jiang Ruier asked a lot of questions like a machine gun, chattering, making him feel loud.

"Who said I want to get engaged? Tell him out, I'm going to twist his head!"

The hero was very angry. It has only been a few days since I took Su Yanyan home? My mother hasn't decided yet, and I'm engaged now. If it spreads further, will the children be able to make soy sauce? Any beauty with a keen eye is willing to join my harem in the future?

It’s a god-killing thing, this is a way out for me!

"Isn't it?"

As soon as a question mark appeared on Jiang Ruier's head, she heard a light cough coming from behind the hero. She looked over and her eyes suddenly became clear.

"Ah! Sister, you are so beautiful!" She rudely pulled away the hero, praised him, remembered something, quickly restrained her expression, and bowed her body in a regular manner: "Rui'er has met her sister-in-law."

The hero held his forehead with his hands and looked at the sky speechlessly.
Chapter completed!