Feng Subi shook his head regretfully: "Since the goddess disappeared, the door of the stone chamber has been locked automatically, and no one can open it!"
"What a pity. I also said I wanted to see what the house where the gods live is like!" Gamo spread his hands in disappointment, sat on the stone pier, playing with the chess pieces on it.
Bai Yin became interested in the black and white chess, walked over angrily, and shouted that Gamo would teach him.
Since Ling Xiaohan entered the demon clan, he rarely spoke, and looked silent and had a faint and cold feeling towards everything. At this moment, he was standing by the pond, frowning, paying attention to the pond.
Water lily...
Nan Liyou glanced at him indifferently, then walked towards the closed stone house. The door was carved with patterns of flying dragons and flying phoenixes, which was very grand.
Suddenly, I raised my head and found that there was a stone room next to me, which was also closed. I pointed at me and asked, "Who is living in that room?"
Feng Subi shook her head: "That room has always been empty and has never lived!" As she said that, she walked over. The pull-up ring on the door was very novel, as if it had been pushed and pulled for a long time.
"I haven't been here for a long time. Is there anyone living here?" Feng Subi thought, and with a light push, the stone gate opened automatically.
When she looked in, she was shocked. She covered her mouth and pointed to the room inside: "There are really people living here!"
When Nan Liyou heard this, he strode over, stood at the door, followed her gaze and walked in.
All the facilities in the house are complete and are spotlessly cleaned. There is also an unfinished ink painting on the desk. The woman in the painting looks beautiful, wearing a light purple skirt, raising her chin, revealing a pair of shallow ones
The dimples, beautiful eyes flowing, peach cheeks smiling, leaning against the stones by the river, revealing two lotus feet playing in the water...
"This... this is a portrait of my sister, but who did this?" Feng Subi was extremely shocked. Next to it was a line of poems about flying dragons and phoenixes. Perhaps it was not finished and the signature was not signed.
"You mean, this is my mother..." Nan Liyou was obviously shocked and looked at the painting.
The woman in the painting is indeed very beautiful, but she is so beautiful, why do you still have to use the appearance of a goddess?
"This is the scene of my sister playing on the water by the Wuyou River. I was there at that time. By the way, there was another person there!" Feng Subi clapped his hands suddenly and realized.
Of course she couldn't draw this painting, but there was one person who could definitely do it, that was Luo Qianchen.
He was unwilling to be the king back then, part of the reason was because of his sister Feng Suzi.
My sister is a saint of the demon clan, and according to convention, she cannot get married and have children.
My sister is always close to him, and the two are brothers and sisters. Luo Qianchen has always liked her sister, but because of her sister's identity as a saint, she became a secret love...
Just as he was thinking, a scolding came from outside the hall, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
The male voice was very soft, but it revealed his displeasure at this moment.
Feng Subi heard the voice and shouted excitedly, "Liyou, it's Brother Qianchen!" While she was happy, she ran out regardless of her image.
"Brother Qianchen! So you have always lived here? It's really easy for us to find!" Feng Subi bit his lip and walked towards a man in white at the door step by step, chatting about his dissatisfaction.