Qin Chu got up and walked over, "what's the matter?"

There was no difference. In front of them was a wall. Nangong lvluo took out a green bottle from the space and sprinkled the water in the bottle on the wall. The white wall slowly faded and a painting appeared.

This painting is carved out of stone. It is very simple, like a flower, a pole and three petals. There are four rows in total. Behind the flowers, there seems to be a pavilion, which is very small and seems to be invisible. The only thing that is clear is that there is a dragon on the pavilion which is very huge for the pavilion.

What does that mean?

"What's the matter with this wall?"

"Oh, you don't know. It's a kind of paint. Whatever, what do you think this painting means?" Nangong lvluo looked at it for a long time and didn't know what it meant. Qin Chu also thought about it. She thought her IQ was a little overdue.

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She took out the paper and pen from the space to copy the painting. She had learned a bit of painting and copied it very well. Nangong lvluo asked, "it's hard to understand. A few small flowers and a pavilion. Is your father's concept not very good?"

Qin Chu also thinks that her father may be illiterate. Otherwise, the proportion of flowers and pavilions is too different, and the proportion of dragons and pavilions is too different. It is impossible to look directly at them.

However, she still tried to copy the painting down. Even if she was illiterate, it didn't matter. It was a clue at all.

Qin Chu asked Nangong lvluo to look around, but there were still such portraits. Nangong lvluo looked at it for a long time, but there was no other picture except this one. Qin Chu came with the idea that he might not find any clues. He was very happy to have a clue.

Even if she didn't find a clue, she felt satisfied.

As soon as they came out of the secret room, they were not lucky enough to meet the patrolling swordsmen. Fortunately, Qin Chu and Nangong lvluo were so lucky that they startled them, but they were not allowed to catch up with them. They ran out of the Qin family all the way. Their speed was much faster than that of the swordsmen. It was normal that they could not catch up with them.

Qin Chu also wanted to go to her mother's room to have a look, this situation is unable to go.

Nangong lvluo said, "don't worry, we don't just live for one day."

They went back to the inn to study the painting.

She was really surprised that there was nothing good to study. What was this? The painting style is so strange that Nangong lvluo can't understand it. When she is sleepy, she goes to bed.

Qin Chu watched in the middle of the night, but he couldn't stand the sleepiness.

Before she went to bed, she was thinking that her father could not be illiterate. She couldn't even make a correct proportion of a flower and a pavilion and a dragon. It must have no purpose. It's a pity that she is so shallow in learning that she can't feel her father's profound hint.

Well, maybe Xiaojin and Wushuang can know.

After staying in Shengjing for a few more days, Nangong lvluo also wants to find situ Zhuo. Anyway, she is not in a hurry. She looks for a chance to go again. If only she could find some more clues.

Niang, Niang, what happened in those years?

Dad just want to keep a blood, to protect the dragon clan, or do you two love each other?

People died, there is no way to answer Qin Chu's question, no matter what, Qin Chu hopes her parents have some feelings.

"Go to find situ Zhuo." After breakfast, Qin Chu said.

Nangong green Luo eyes a Zheng, "why should I go to find situ Zhuo?"