Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day

Chapter 108 The Portrait of Princess Anqing

"You mean, you gave the sword tassel?"

"Ah."

Under the clear sky, the blue sky is dotted with multicolored glazed clouds, like a romantic oil painting.

"Then why must it be at Wen's house? It must be at Qi's house now?"

Shen Yue smiled slightly and said, "Because he is still alive."

? ? !

Yin Penghuan was stunned, did he find something she didn't know?

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "You said—who is still alive?"

"Wen Qiaoyan."

"Wait—" She stretched out her hand to signal him to stop talking, "I have to stroke."

Why can Shen Yue be sure that Jiansui must be at Qi's house?

Because Wen Qiaoyan is still alive...

That is to say, if Jiansui was not in Qi's house, Wen Qiaoyan would not exist, but wouldn't Wen Qiaoyan be buried in the ground long ago?
How can there be any talk about whether he is alive or not?
She couldn't straighten herself, so she could only ask Shen Yue suspiciously:

"You said Wen Qiaoyan is still alive? Then... where is he living?"

Shen Yue smiled, the nude yellow shimmer seemed to be pacing on his face.

Shen Yue often smiles gently, no matter what the circumstances, at least she often sees his smile.

It made her sometimes even forget that he was not human.

"Miss Yin, do you still remember that I thought Aunt Qing was familiar?"

He changed the focus of the topic, from Wen Qiaoyan to Aunt Qing, although Yin Penghuan felt a little inexplicable, after all, do these two people have half a dime relationship?

She squinted her eyes and nodded, and said rather vindictively: "I remember, I still remember the ghost press."

Shen Yue: "..."

Shen Yue frowned and paused, a trace of remorse seemed to flash in his eyes, he was silent before saying:

"Now I can confirm that she is my former friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, another gentle voice sounded: "Classmate Yin."

At this time, Qi Shaoru went back and forth, broke through the door, walked into the rooftop, and walked towards Yin Penghuan step by step. The metal buttons on the sleeves of the white suit gleamed, and a pair of casual shoes under the black suit trousers rushed towards him. A sense of maturity and restraint.

It's hard not to be tempted by this kind of rich man who is handsome, talented, and gentle.

However, no matter what it is, it is the wind and the sail, and her iron wall does not move at all.

Yin Penghuan froze for a moment before realizing, "Professor Qi? Why... are you back?"

Qi Shaoru was a little strange today, she could see that he deliberately wanted to keep a distance from her, but after that, he seemed to have no such thoughts, and he was intermittently cold and hot.

With a different smile than usual, Qi Shaoru said:
"I still want to confirm something with you, classmate Yin."

Yin Penghuan laughed twice, inadvertently glanced at Shen Yue who was standing beside Qi Shaoru, who was exuding Yin Qi, and then looked at Qi Shaoru:
"Professor Qi wants to confirm what?"

He looked down at the silver bracelet on Yin Penghuan's wrist, and asked without haste:

"Where did you get the silver bracelet in Student Yin's hand? Or maybe it was passed down from your family?"

Silver bracelet?

Yin Penghuan heard the words, and seemed to have caught something why Qi Shaoru had some abnormal afterimages today.

He seems to be staring at this thing on his wrist quite a few times today...

At the beginning, she simply thought that Qi Shaoru might just know the goods, so she didn't pay much attention to it. After all, she wore this bracelet brightly when she went out, just like wearing a gold ingot on her head. inevitable.

But Qi Shaoru's rather brooding attitude made her suspicious—maybe he recognized this silver bracelet.

Thinking of this, she said:

"This is from my ancestors."

Qi Shaoru took a step forward, a little aggressive: "Really?"

Yin Penghuan stood still, and looked up at him calmly: "Yes, is there a problem? Professor Qi."

"There are a lot of questions..." He suddenly smiled:
"One, this silver bracelet was produced in the Song Dynasty thousands of years ago, and it belonged to a nobleman in the capital, but you and your ancestors for nearly ten generations have never settled in the capital."

"Second, I just saw you wearing it today, but judging by its texture and color, it should be worn every day, so it's not yours, at least not before yesterday."

Yin Penghuan: ...

Obviously, Qi Shaoru has checked all eighteen generations of her ancestors, so she came prepared.

What he wanted to know was the owner of this silver bracelet!

It's Aunt Qing.

So what's the relationship between Aunt Qing and Qi Shaoru?
Or to put it another way—what is the relationship between Aunt Qing and Wen Qiaoyan?
She raised her eyes and looked deeply into Qi Shaoru's scrutinizing gaze, and she couldn't hide her shock!

Wen Qiaoyan is still alive, living in Qi Shaoru's shadow!

Shen Yue whispered in her ear lightly:
"Miss Yin should understand the meaning of the words just below."

He landed beside Yin Penghuan, unknowingly, instantly removed a lot of aggressive pressure from Qi Shaoru, like hibiscus leaves under a lotus canopy under heavy rain, gracefully planted, neither spreading nor branching.

Yin Penghuan was a little dazed, because of the fact that he was too shocked, and also because of Shen Yue.

[Host, a temporary mission is here. 】

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in her mind, and suddenly, she felt that her brain was about to be short of breath!
"What...temporary mission?"

[It is related to Qi Shaoru, the host has now discovered the relationship between Qi Shaoru and Wen Qiaoyan, so this task is to find out the reason why Qi Shaoru's left arm hurts unbearably every rainy day, and solve this problem. 】

Find out the cause of his left arm pain and fix it?
She clicked her tongue inwardly, only feeling that this task was extremely absurd:

"Am I a miracle doctor? He also cures diseases? People who are so rich and powerful can't be cured. How can I be cured?"

Just kidding!
[Host rest assured, Qi Shaoru's illness is not a natural cause, so there is no need to use natural methods to solve this problem. 】

ha? !

Seeing her falling silent, Qi Shaoru asked again:
"Student Yin, am I right?"

Yin Penghuan nodded instantly when he heard the words:

"Professor Qi is quite right. It is indeed not from my family, but was given to me yesterday by someone else. Can I ask what is the relationship between you and the owner of this silver bracelet...?"

She admitted it openly, and this time Qi Shaoru was silent.

Why didn't he refuse to tell the truth just now, and now he's telling the whole story?
This change of mind is too fast...

He looked down at the silver bracelet again, and said:
"Our Wen family has a portrait of the Song Dynasty. The woman in the portrait wears such a silver bracelet on her wrist, and this silver bracelet makes me feel kind, so I want to know, the owner of this silver bracelet... Are you there?"

Portraits of the Song Dynasty?
Or a woman?

The answer is ready to come out, nine out of ten it is the portrait of Princess Anqing.

Shen Yue naturally thought of what she could think of...

Since Shen Yue heard the word "portrait", she has been a little abnormal, and has been making air-conditioning beside her, making the arm near her get goosebumps several times.

In desperation, she had no choice but to take a step to the side, and at the right time, she grabbed Shen Yue's cold wrist, signaling him to keep calm.

……

(End of this chapter)