The rain continued for several days. The air was humid, and he was always reluctant to go out in such weather, so Qing Li simply nestled on the soft couch to read.

There is no superfluous pastime on weekdays, and he studied medicine in his previous life, and he is also in contact with medicine in this life, so he always has some preference for this aspect, and the biggest entertainment when he has nothing to do is to read some medical books.

A few days ago, I went back to my house and picked up a few ancient books, all of which were recorded as insects in southern Xinjiang, and she was interesting to watch.

There are two little girls beside her, one cutting candles and the other serving tea, and she is comfortable and comfortable. It is no wonder that some ancients chanted "green clothes holding inkstones to urge the question papers, red sleeves add fragrance to accompany reading", which is indeed an elegant thing.

The thoughts that were originally trapped in the book were interrupted by the sound of gently pushing the door, and Qing Li raised his eyes and saw Ling Yichen walking into the inner room, his expression was a little anxious, there should be something to find her.

"Go and rest." Qing Li waved his hand, and Lan Xi Anning pursed his lips and retreated, but the playful smile on the corner of his mouth still made Qing Li a little uncomfortable.

These two girls......

Smiled helplessly, put down the book in his hand, Qing Li picked up a cup of fragrant tea on the table, and waited for him to speak.

Ling Yichen didn't talk much nonsense, took out a piece of rice paper from his arms and handed it over, "Do you recognize the thing in this painting?" ”

There is only one delicate flower in the painting, no leaves are bright red, eternal vicissitudes, it is the embroidered thing on the silk silk that the last Hui Yan also poured, and the shape and size are exactly the same!

Manju Sawa ......

Compared with the last shock, Qing Li was more confused this time.

One appearance may be an accident, but is it a coincidence that two appearances occur?

Could it be that he really has a rough understanding of his own bad ideas and does not know the true identity of the things on the painting?

"You know." Ling Yichen used an affirmative tone, with obvious surprise. You must know by looking at her expression!

Qing Li hesitated.

She doesn't know whether Manzhu Sawa exists in this world, and she doesn't know if it's called the other side flower.

In the face of words, she can confidently say what she knows, whether it is right or wrong, and she can't control the consequences.

But for Ling Yichen, she didn't want to cause him unnecessary trouble because of her wrong cognition.

"I have heard a legend that a flower grows on the other side of the Lethe River in the underworld, leading the lonely soul into reincarnation, and the description of the flower on the other side is no different from the painting." She pondered for a moment before giving such an illusory answer.

The story of the flower on the other side that I heard in my previous life is indeed just a legend, and there is no way to verify the authenticity. Now that I say this, I hope he doesn't stick to it, it's better to be realistic.

Hearing this answer, Ling Yichen frowned.

How can everything involved be so ethereal?

With a light sigh, he took the paper back again, shaking his head and sighing as he looked at it.

After all, it's just a legend, and it's inconvenient to believe such a miraculous thing, and the clue is still broken here......

"Where did this painting come from?" She was curious about the question.

Taking the paper back, he sat down and sighed: "Last night, two more people sneaked into the library pavilion, and after they were captured, they all took poison and committed suicide, only this piece of drawing paper was found from them. ”

I thought I had found a clue, but neither Scholar Fu of Wenyuan Pavilion nor Doctor Guo of Tai Hospital recognized what this flower was. He thought that Elier's knowledge of herbs might be rewarding, but it didn't turn out much.

Ling Yichen sighed and shook his head, "According to Chichino's biography, Chen had a serious illness when he was young, and he almost died, and he forgot everything after waking up. ”

He paused, amused and helpless, "Later, in order to win his favor, Emperor Min specially embroidered flowers on the silkworm cloud brocade to make a silk handkerchief, and Empress Chen couldn't leave it!" ”

According to the many matters involved today, I think that the red flower is the thing on the painting. This Empress Chen's life is really wonderful!

Ling Yichen didn't notice the shock and contemplation in Qing Li's eyes after hearing these words.

Resurrected from the dead, his temperament changed greatly, and he still likes the other side of the flower......

How is this a bit like ...... Traverser?

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Qing Li began to search in his mind for the few deeds he knew about the former dynasty and the queen.

There are not many records of this Empress Chen in the official history, and more of them appear in folk novels, which are quite highly evaluated. After all, she is the only one in the history who has been in a high position since then. The queen who burned her body, of course, all kinds of rumors flew all over the sky.

Originally, the love of the emperor would not stay for one person, even if he had sworn by the mountains and the sea, but when he was comfortable and stable, he would want more, and examples in history have never been uncommon.

If Empress Chen marries an ordinary man, she can still resist public opinion and go alone to block the peach blossoms, at most leaving a reputation as a fierce woman and a jealous woman. But since she was married to the king, she should have expected such a day!

Qing Li sighed in his heart.

It seems that this former Chen Hou is the same as her, an ancient body wrapped in a modern soul. Because of this, she is willing to burn in the fire, and she is not willing to endure her husband's uprightness. Rails and betrayal.

If this qiē is really as she thinks, then the appearance of this flower on the other side has to be explained!

It's just a pity that such a legendary woman ended up in such a tragic way......

She felt a little regretful, and suddenly thought of the Heavenly Silkworm Cloud Brocade that Ling Yichen had just mentioned, wasn't it the silk handkerchief that Yan Yitian showed her last time?

Even Haoyue was involved in this matter? Just for such a treasure that I don't know if there is a zài?

"Those two people who came to steal are from Nishikawa?" Qing Li asked. If Xichuan and Haoyue were dispatched together, then maybe this matter was really not groundless.

Ling Yichen frowned and shook his head, "They don't have any marks on their bodies, only long riding boots with thick soles on their feet. ”

Qing Li thought about it, Xichuan is located in the northwest, is a barren and bitter cold place, men are good at equestrianism, plus the cold all year round, so the bottom of the riding boots thickened to keep out the cold, it can be said that this thick-soled riding boots is the characteristics of Xichuan people.

It's just that since they have entered the ink painting, they still uphold their original habits, as if they are afraid that people will not know that they are from Xichuan!

Is it really so family-loving and country-loving? Or is it so confident that it is informal? Or are you mindlessly ignoring these issues? Even let others discover their identity!

Whatever the reason, what good can it do for them to be exposed? Doesn't it make the rift between the two countries deeper?

In fact, Ling Yichen had already thought of this, but it was arbitrarily judged by others, and he couldn't find evidence to explain it for a while, so he just had such a thought.

Seeing Qing Li pondering at the moment, he felt a faint unbearability in his heart, "It's night, let's rest early." ”

The long body stood up, swaying a long silhouette in the candlelight, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

Is he going to stay here tonight? Qing Li blinked his eyes, and seeing that he was still in place, he walked to the side of the bed knowingly.

In recent days, he had often been running between the Lanyue Pavilion and the Lingyun Pavilion where he had previously lived.

Of course, staying on his side was all about making a show for the people, and they were just on their own side as they were on the wedding night, and they never went beyond half a step.

(Recommend a new book, it's not bad!) [bookid=3285109,bookname="The Path of the Evil Girl"])