Lin Zhiyuan thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, could it be conjured? Seeing the people coming and going at the gate of Anfu, Lin Zhiyuan thought to himself that Senior Brother Cheng Yuan and Anfu did not have much communication, and there was no reason for Anfu to find someone to draw a portrait of Cheng Yuan, and then use it to make a marriage notice and post it all over the street. But now there are people who have the ability to paint such a big stroke in the city, and only the rich man's family here, so he took people into Anfu, and the two guards at the gate of Anfu stopped Lin Zhiyuan, and the people at the gate saw this group of people and discussed what kind of people they were and what they came to Anfu. After Lin Zhiyuan showed the official position token in the Fengwu Bureau, the two guards let them in.

Painting Qingfeng led a group of junior disciples, and also followed closely behind Lin Zhiyuan into Anfu, the Lin housekeeper in the courtyard who was supervising the maid's work saw that suddenly such a group of people walked in, hurriedly greeted him, saw the token in Lin Zhiyuan's hand, and knew that this group of people was from the Fengwu Bureau, thinking that it must be for the marriage notice, and asked knowingly: "I don't know why Lord Lin came to Anfu today?" ”

Lin Zhiyuan glanced at the huge courtyard, the sweeping maid was so far away from him that he could only see it as a vague orange dot, thinking that it was worthy of being a rich man's house, and a courtyard alone was more than ten times larger than the entire Fengwu Bureau. Lin Zhiyuan retracted his gaze, straightened his expression, and said: "Recently, hundreds of marriage notices have been posted on the streets and alleys of Tangcheng, which has a profound adverse impact on the Fengwu Bureau, and I specially came to investigate today."

At this time, An Yuanwai walked out of the lobby and said politely: "I don't know that Lord Lin of the Fengwu Bureau came to my cold house, An has missed the welcome, and I hope that Lord Lin will not blame." ”

Lin Zhiyuan thought to himself, if he had such a big courtyard and so much money from him, he wouldn't even care about the current emperor, let alone the people in the Fengwu Bureau.

When it came to money, Lin Zhiyuan's mind drifted away again, and he hurriedly pulled it back. Lin Zhiyuan asked the person behind him to hand him the marriage notice torn from the wall of the street, and then asked, "Have you invited a painter in your house recently?" ”

An Yuanwai had already expected that Lin Zhiyuan had come to come for the marriage notice on the street, and replied: "Recently, there have been no painters in and out of the An Mansion. ”

An Yuanwai glanced at his eyebrows secretly, and said secretly in his heart: I just don't admit that a painter has come, see how you check!

"Oh?" Lin Zhiyuan looked at An Yuanwai in disbelief, and An Yuanwai noticed that Lin Zhiyuan's eyes were staring at him, and he hurriedly collected his expression and turned into a serious face.

Hearing that the people from the Fengwu Bureau were coming, An Zhan pulled Feng Yuanzhi to the window, and secretly looked at them through the window, An Zhan said: "It's been so long, this group of people is still checking whether it was done by someone from An Mansion, it seems that Master didn't tell me." ”

"Why didn't Master tell me?" An Zhan didn't understand, "Is it because I'm worried that someone will find out that he secretly came here to teach me martial arts?" ”

At this time, the two disciples in the Fengwu Bureau brought the best painter from Tangcheng into Anfu, and An Zhan saw the painter, smiled, and said, "Why was he caught here?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said in a low voice: "I have an impression of him, not long ago you were chasing him all over the street."

An Zhan smiled and said: "When I told him to invite him into Anfu to paint, I didn't expect that as soon as he heard that he was painting a portrait of my master Cheng Yuan, he ran away, I don't understand what my master is afraid of, and he ran away as soon as he heard his name." Fortunately, I met you as a painter later, otherwise those girls would not have seen my master, and such a handsome person as my master was really buried by the Fengwu Bureau. ”

"It turned out that it was really a marriage notice made in Anfu, Young Master An Zhan."

An Zhan and Feng Yuanzhi were chatting, and a strange man's voice came from behind him. An Zhan and Feng Yuanzhi turned around when they heard this, and saw a man in white, the man in white was very slender, An Zhan looked up to see his face clearly, and it was more uncomfortable than looking up at Feng Yuanzhi. An Zhan stared at the painting breeze with a pair of eyes and asked, "Who are you?" Why did you sneak into the house? ”

Painting Qingfeng lowered his head and looked at An Zhan, and said unhurriedly: "I am Cheng Yuan's eldest disciple, Painting Qingfeng, just now you said that my master is your master, I am very curious, when did the master accept a new apprentice." ”

An Zhan said in his heart: It turned out to be my senior brother.

Then, a group of people walked in outside the house, all of them were from the Fengwu Bureau, and one of them said, "Senior brother, it turns out that you are here." ”

The painting said lightly, "Take the two of them out." ”

After An Zhan and Feng Yuanzhi were taken to the courtyard, the painting breeze walked in front of Lin Zhiyuan and said, "Uncle Shi, I was in the house just now, and I heard Young Master An say that these marriage notices were made by him and this female painter. ”

Lin Zhiyuan walked up to An Zhan and Feng Yuanzhi and asked, "Is that really the case?" ”

An Yuanwai's face was gloomy for a moment, and he originally wanted to fool the group of people in the Fengwu Bureau for a few words, and then send them away, but he didn't expect that the two of them would secretly discuss the marriage notice and be caught.

An Zhan said loudly: "That's not the case. ”

Painting Qingfeng then said: "I obviously heard it, are you still lying?" ”

An Zhan retorted, "What evidence do you have to prove that I said these things to Xiao Zhi?" ”

At this time, the white painter behind Lin Zhiyuan looked at Feng Yuanzhi, remembering the beautiful Feng Yuanzhi he had seen more than 20 years ago when he was still a painter in Nanyue, but he didn't expect to see a person who looked the same as her in Qin Yuanguo more than 20 years later, and blurted out in surprise: "Girl, your name is Feng Yuanzhi?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment, looking at this strange painter, according to the days in the world, she had left the world about ten years ago, and she had never been to Qin Yuan Kingdom before, how could she be recognized in Qin Yuan Kingdom.

Just about to blurt out and ask him how he knew that her name was Feng Yuanzhi, An Zhan, who was standing next to Feng Yuanzhi, said: "She is not called Feng Yuanzhi, she said, her name is Feng Xiaozhi." ”

An Zhan's words blocked her words back, but fortunately she didn't ask, otherwise she would have been exposed.

The white painter said in his heart: Feng Xiaozhi and Feng Yuanzhi, the two names are so similar!

Many years ago, the white painter was still the most skilled painter in Nanyue, and was invited by the emperor to enter the palace to paint portraits of several ladies in the palace, on the fifteenth birthday of Princess Yongyang, the emperor said that he wanted to take a closer look at how beautiful the woman who was known as the first beauty in Nanyue looked, so he asked him to paint a portrait of the dancing Feng Yuanzhi in the Yongle Palace.

The white painter walked up to Feng Yuanzhi with some excitement, thinking that this girl not only looked the same as before, but also wore almost the same clothes, and said: "I have seen you before, but I didn't expect you to look exactly the same as before. ”

An Zhan said dissatisfied: "I said that she is not Feng Yuanzhi, but Feng Xiaozhi, why are you still saying that she looks exactly the same as before?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi had never seen this person in her memory, and asked, "Did you recognize the wrong person?" When have you seen me? ”

The white painter replied: "I'm old, I can't remember it clearly, I saw you in the Nanyue Palace more than twenty or thirty years ago. ”

Feng Yuanzhi frowned slightly, "Nanyue Palace? ”

Bai Painter said: "Yes, in the Yongle Hall of Nanyue Palace, on the day when the whole palace celebrated Princess Yongyang's birthday, you took a group of dancing girls to dance an amazing Yiying dance in the palace. ”

The person who danced in the palace with a group of dancing girls must be a person with superb dancing skills, Lin Zhiyuan was a little curious, what is Feng Yuanzhi's identity, is she a dancer, or a painter.

Painting Qingfeng listened to what the white painter said, looked at Feng Yuanzhi's whole body up and down, and thought to himself that this girl is only in her twenties now, how could she dance with a dancing girl more than 20 years ago? Did the white painter misremember?

Painting Qingfeng said: "Bai painter, this Feng Xiaozhi looks like a girl in her twenties, you saw her more than 20 years ago or more than 30 years ago?" At that time, she was just a little girl, and she hadn't even been born yet, so how could she dance with a group of dancing girls? But are you mistaken? ”

Bai Painter frowned, and insisted on saying: "She does look the same as at that time, she was once known as the first beauty in Nanyue, I am very impressed." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said in her heart: I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people in Qin Yuan Kingdom who remember Feng Yuanzhi, the first beauty in Nanyue!

Lin Zhiyuan frowned, "White painter, did you admit your mistake?" A woman I met so many years ago, after so many years, still looks the same as before? ”

Lin Zhiyuan almost blurted out, unless she was not a human, but a monster.

If she is a monster, then how did these marriage notices come about, it is easy to explain ——— demon girl conjure.

The white painter said in an affirmative tone: "Lord Lin, when I was summoned into the palace by Emperor Nanyue to paint a portrait of Feng Yuanzhi, I was deeply impressed by her smile and smile, and I will never admit that I am wrong." ”

An Zhan raised his eyebrows, does this mean that he has had a crush on her for many years?

An Zhan asked: "Bai Painter, you were summoned into the palace by Emperor Nanyue to paint a portrait of Niangniang, are you from Nanyue?" ”

The white painter replied: "Yes, I am from Nanyue. ”

An Zhan grinned and said: "Coincidentally, Xiao Zhi is also from Nanyue, she is walking with you, she is also a painter, and she is the most skilled painter in Nanyue." ”

The face of the painter Bai changed, the surname of the painter with the most superb skills in Nanyue was Bai, and he was himself, and there was never a female painter in the top ten of Nanyue's skills.

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "The most skilled painter recognized in Nanyue is this white painter, and Nanyue has never had a high-level female painter, Feng Xiaozhi, are you really a female painter in Nanyue?" ”

An Zhan was stunned for a moment, "What?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi lowered her head, wondering how anyone would recognize her. How can this person who recognizes her be so coincidental, and she is the best painter in Nanyue's skills. Now that his identity has been exposed, how can he explain it to An Zhan?

Painting Qingfeng said: "White painter, could this be the daughter of that girl, she can't always look like this, unless she is a demon girl." ”

The white painter thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered that there was a North Vietnamese priestess in Nanyue more than 20 years ago, and suddenly patted her head and said: "I still remember that more than 20 years ago, there was a priest named Wan Qing in North Vietnam, and she also looked like her, whether it was Feng Yuan Zhi, Wan Qing Priest, or this Feng Xiaozhi, she really looked exactly the same!" ”

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Priest of North Vietnam? ”

The white painter nodded and said, "Yes, it's the priest of Wanqing." ”

Lin Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and said: "I heard that the position of the priest of Beiyue can only be appointed by a half-fairy on Lilan Mountain, the half-fairy is a cultivator, and she has not been old and can still explain, but if she is not a half-fairy, she has been like this for more than 20 or more than 30 years, if you don't remember it wrong, then you can only explain her as a demon girl." ”

The white painter said: "I am not mistaken, whether it is Feng Yuanzhi or the priest of Wanqing, they all look exactly like the girl in front of me." ”

Lin Zhiyuan was silent for a moment and asked, "Feng Xiaozhi, you say, what is your origin?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi didn't know how to answer for a while, Nanyue's best painter was standing in front of her, and she couldn't insist that she was Nanyue's best painter.

Lin Zhiyuan saw that Feng Yuanzhi couldn't answer, and secretly thought about hundreds of marriage notices, the portraits were not drawn, and the marriage notices were not printed, so there was only one possibility ——— conjure!

So this Feng Xiaozhi girl is really a demon girl?