Xia Jinmian knew that Xia Xue had never been exposed to the outside world, so he took her to play for a day, and also took her to get used to it for a day.

I also bought her a children's watch, a small watch that can only make calls and send text messages.

Xia Xue is very smart, Xia Jinmian taught her to use it twice, and she learned it.

That night, Xia Jinmian went back to the hotel to buy blank paper and sketch pens.

After Xia Xue fell asleep, Xia Jinmian went to Quan Qi's bedroom alone with a blank paper and a sketch pen.

"Quan Qi, I don't believe that you have seen Ye Di, unless you give me the picture of Ye Di."

Xia Jinmian is bombing Quan Qi.

However, Quan Qi kept in mind Lord Yedi's order to conceal Lord Yedi's identity.

But the empress did not believe that he had seen it, and he was also unconvinced!

Quan Qi took the pen and said, "If I draw it, will you believe it?"

"Yeah!" Xia Jinmian looked at him with his arms crossed, smiling.

Quan Qi started to draw, describing while drawing.

"Master Ye Di is very handsome. He has thick eyebrows that resemble sharp swords, eyes that are as dark as a dark night, a tall and straight nose, and ruddy sharp thin lips... Meticulous short hair, full of strength, Tall and tall..."

Xia Jinmian listened, and was roughly sure that this man was from the East.

However, why did Ye Mohan appear in her mind?

Quan Qi's last words suddenly dispelled the image of a man in her mind.

"By the way, Master Ye Di probably has a little chest hair!"

Xia Jinmian: "..."

Chest hair was conceived by Quan Qi, because in the Quan tribe, only chest hair would make him look manly.

Quan Qi drew a few sparse chest hairs on the little man's chest in the painting.

Looking at the portrait drawn by a three-year-old child, Xia Jinmian frowned tightly.

"Is this what you said you can draw?"

Quan Qi nodded, "That's right! Look at how beautiful my drawing is!"

Xia Jinmian looked at the children's painting that looked like a patchwork of facial features with a bit of qi and blood, and was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up!

Especially the thick eyebrows of the man in the painting, like two sharp swords pierced into the face, the tails of the swords flew out of the cheeks.

Xia Jinmian was out of breath, staring at Quan Qi and said, "My grandma can draw better than you with just a brush!"

These words were obviously satirizing Quan Qi, and Quan Qi was quite happy to hear that.

"Of course the Wolf King is stronger than me!"

"..."

In desperation, Xia Jinmian took the four-faced portrait back to the bedroom, took a photo and sent it to Nangongyue.

Nangong Yue read the reply full of question marks.

Nangong Yue: [? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Nan Gongyue: 【This is Emperor Ye? ? ? 】

Xia Jinmian said helplessly: [The painting skill is poor, but it highlights Ye Di's image in all aspects. You follow these clues and use the net to investigate, and don't collect the net for a few days. 】

Nangong Yue: [Got it, boss! 】

Nan Gongyue: [It's just boss, what is the matchhead on this little guy's stomach? 】

Xia Jinmian: [Chest hair! 】

Nangong Yue: [..]

Nan Gongyue is in a mess, this person's painting skills are so admirable to him!

The next day, Xia Jinmian asked Huang Ke to book a few plane tickets, and they flew to the capital of Hart State.

Huang Ke went to book a hotel, while Xia Jinmian took Xia Xue to the park outside the royal palace.

When you are tired from playing, go to the nearby coffee shop and sit for a while.

In the afternoon, Xia Jinmian drank coffee, and Xia Xue ate a cream cake.

Her phone on the table lit up.

Xia Jinmian looked down...

By the time she called Ye Mohan, 36 hours later, Ye Mohan called her.