Ye Qing's words naturally made his uncle put down his vigilance.
Of course, he could also understand his uncle's caution. After all, what he was worried about might happen. If Ximen Xue was instructed by the person behind her to have some ulterior motives for Ye Qing, Ye Qing was so close to her.
If so, that would be quite dangerous.
"Even if he gives you such precious materials, it doesn't mean that he is your relative!" Zhuge Pengfei said thoughtfully.
As Ye Qing's uncle, Zhuge Pengfei obviously felt that he should think more about Ye Qing.
"Uncle, I naturally have my own way of making judgments." Ye Qing shrugged, then glanced at Ximen Xue and said, "Don't worry, I won't put danger around me."
"Since you are so confident, I won't say anything more." After Zhuge Pengfei responded, he took a deep look at Ximen Xue, his eyes sharp, obviously with a warning.
Ximen Xue pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't care, because she could feel that Zhuge Pengfei was concerned about Ye Qing's safety. Even if he warned her, it was justifiable.
In fact, she also hopes that there will be more people like Zhuge Pengfei around Ye Qing. Well... only if there are more people who care about Ye Qing's safety to remind Ye Qing all the time, then the risks he will face in the future will be lower.
, isn’t it?
Obviously, from Ximen Xue's perspective, isn't she thinking about Ye Qing all the time now?
Even if she was bickering with Ye Qing, it was actually just a way for her to do it. Well... during the bickering process, she could also convey a lot of information to Ye Qing.
At this time, Ye Qing looked at Ximen Xue and said: "Do you have a photo of your traitorous senior brother? If you do, take one back and show it to my uncle. This way, if your senior brother really shows up,
My uncle is easy to deal with."
"No!" Ximen Xue shook his head.
"How come there isn't?" Ye Qing asked with a frown.
"Because he was the undercover agent assigned to Sima's house, so it is absolutely impossible to leave anything about his appearance." Ximen Xue responded with a shrug.
"Uh!" Ye Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly. If there were no photos, if that guy really ran to Zhuge Pengfei's side, then Zhuge Pengfei wouldn't know either!
"Haha!" Ximen Xue pursed her lips and smiled.
"Why are you laughing?" Ye Qing glanced at Ximen Xue, curled his lips and said, "I don't even know what that bullshit senior brother of yours looks like, but you can still laugh. Isn't it too gloating?"
Ximen Xue ignored Ye Qing, but stood up and walked out of the villa. After a while, she came back with a piece of white paper and a pencil.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Qing asked doubtfully.
"Draw a picture of my bullshit senior brother for Uncle Zhuge!" Ximen Xue replied with a shrug.
"You can also draw pictures?" Ye Qing asked in surprise.
"Of course!" Ximen Xue raised her eyebrows, then looked at Ye Qing and asked, "Do you think I can't draw, or what?"
"You don't know how to draw a picture with four different characteristics, right?" Ye Qing asked with a smile.
"Tch!" Ximen Xue rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Let me tell you, don't think you are the only one who knows a lot. I also have many skills. Hum... I can draw pretty good pictures."
"Although I have never seen you paint, I don't doubt your painting skills." Ye Qing said with a shrug.
"Then what are you suspecting?" Ximen Xue asked with squinted eyes.
"How old were you when you last met your senior brother, and can you still remember him?" Ye Qing expressed his doubts.
Hearing his words, Ximen Xue rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Don't think that you are the only one in the world who has the ability to have a photographic memory."
"You mean you have it too." Ye Qing looked at Ximen Xue and asked.
"Of course!" Ximen Xue raised his brows and said, "Don't say that I was seven or eight years old when I last saw my senior brother. I can still remember the people I met when I was two years old."
"So awesome?" Ye Qing said with a smile.
"It's necessary." After Ximen Xue responded triumphantly, she stopped bickering with Ye Qing and began to draw pictures.
Only half an hour later, a long sketch appeared in front of Ye Qing's eyes.
He frowned and said, "Why do I think this person looks familiar?"
"Didn't you brag to me about your photographic memory before? Why do you just feel familiar now, and have you forgotten where you saw me, my senior brother?" Ximen Xue asked with a disdainful curl of her lips.
"Uh!" Ye Qing rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Since you also have the ability to remember photographs, you should know who has nothing to do to remember a passerby!"
"Haha... That's true." Ximen Xue nodded and smiled.
In fact, why isn't she?
Although they have a photographic memory, they don't remember everyone. For example, if passers-by pass by them, they don't need to remember what they look like, right?
If you remember all this, how tiring it would be!
So Ximen Xue and Ye Qing have the same ability to only remember the people they want to remember.
This means that Ye Qing has seen the person in the painting, but has not remembered it. This person is just one of the thousands of passers-by he has met before.
Ye Qing pondered.
"Snapped!"
After a while, he slapped himself on the forehead and said in a deep voice: "I remembered."
"What did you remember?" Ximen Xue looked at Ye Qing and asked.
"I have seen this person in Nan County." Ye Qing immediately grabbed the painting and walked to Zhuge Pengfei's side. He handed the painting to Zhuge Pengfei and said, "Uncle, I can confirm that the person in the painting is in Nan County."
He has appeared before, come and see if you have any impression of this person?"
Yes, when Zhuge Wei led Jiantang and Mengtang to fight, this man seemed to have appeared in the crowd of onlookers.
Hearing Ye Qing's words, Zhuge Pengfei hurriedly took the painting. After just one glance, he exclaimed: "Xiang Haiyang?"
"Uncle, do you know him?" Ye Qing stared at Zhuge Pengfei and asked.
"Yeah!" Zhuge Pengfei nodded and said: "This man opened an antique shop near our Zhuge family manor. I also like to collect antiques, so I often go to his shop, and I will know this after going back and forth.
People are familiar."
"Uncle, are you sure the person in the picture is Xiang Haiyang you mentioned?" Ye Qing asked again.
"I can be 100% sure, because I often chat with him and am very familiar with him. He is exactly the same as the person in the painting. Of course, the person in the painting looks younger." Zhuge Pengfei said thoughtfully.
Ye Qing was not surprised that the man in the painting was younger. After all, Ximen Xue drew it based on her memory more than ten years ago, so the guy is naturally much older now.