Chapter 2705: Real world 55

Chapter 2705 Real World 55
The man on the bed sat up, and the darkness of the darkness shot a cold light.
That, that is her face.
The wind hurried out of bed, went to the desk, spread the rice paper, began to paint on it, and every time he fell, his face was filled with the stunning face of the country.
A sum, a sum, seems to deepen the imprint of the mark in the depths of the soul.
When the window sills into a warm light, it dispels the coldness of the night, and the golden warm sun shines on the beautiful portrait.
The wind looked away from the woman in the painting, and the deep black scorpion overflowed with a soft light.
This is her.
The heart of the wind is like a thunder drum, and the blood of the whole body seems to recover with her face.
"Hey." The voice is lingering, with a trace of love.
"Wait for me. I will find you." There is infinite tenderness in the low-pitched voice.
The wind continued to paint, and another picture was released soon.
"Shadow."
As his voice fell, a green robe man appeared in front of him.
"Find her."
The shadow took care of the portrait from his hand and took it away.
Two days later, the film returned to Qinglongyuan.
"On the Lord, I have found the person on the portrait. This woman is the first beauty of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and it is the niece of Zhongwuhou, and the king of Jinwang."
When the film uttered her identity, the wind was not responsive, until the mention of the king of the king, the wind was slightly darker and darker.
"Golden King Wang Hao." There is a hint of coldness in the sound of the wind.
The shadows clearly felt the dissatisfaction of the Lord, and seemed to have a whisper of anger.
"go on."
The film continues: "The king of the king has died in two years."
"What!" The wind was scared, "Are you sure?"
"Subordinate to determine."
The wind was only stunned by the heart, and he did not believe she was dead.
He just remembered how she might die.
The shadow saw the Lord suddenly standing up and heading out of the house.
"Lord."
The wind is like a tear without hearing his voice.
The shadows rushed to keep up.
On that day, the wind ran away to the Southern Tang Dynasty overnight.
He must see it with his own eyes, otherwise he will never believe that she is dead.
Maybe that is not her.
The wind is constantly telling myself that it is not true.
The wind was very eager to leave, and the entire Qinglongyuan knew that he had left except the close-up film guard. Everyone did not know that he had quietly traveled to the Southern Tang Dynasty.
At the same time, Bei Yuyi and his party arrived in Huizhou.
Huizhou Prefecture, second only to the most prosperous state capital of Kyoto City, is because the merchants here are gathered, and the guests are like clouds, and the daily in and out passengers are constantly flowing.
Huizhou has a river that leads directly to the border of Youzhou.
Youzhou is the junction of the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Da Zhou Dynasty. Therefore, the business travel between the two countries or the people who travel to Kyoto City will choose a relatively comfortable waterway, which has made Huizhou prosperous and prosperous.
A group of people from Beiyuyu arrived in Huizhou, watching the streets where people came and went. Muxiang still felt amazed, especially the big ships that were not far from the river.
"Mu sister, you see that the boat is so big and high." Muxiang looked at the window and looked at the two-story passenger ship in the distance.
Xiaomoer followed her in the window and looked at a ship on the river. They had seen the ship but had never seen such a big ship.
(End of this chapter)