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Chapter 568 The Demon Concubine of Disaster 28 [A Piao Bu Piao reward and add more! ]

After waking up,

It was so painful.

He disappeared from her world,

Will the little girl remember him?

——The wild goose returns

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The seventh son of the Yan family fell ill for no reason and fell into a coma at home. Only the Yan family knew the news.

Master Yan claimed to outsiders that Yan Qi retreated to study painting and refused to visit.

A few faint stars twinkled in the night sky, and the man lying on the ground in the living room suddenly sat up, with a painting lying quietly beside him.

"I'm..." Yan Changgui was confused for a moment, touched the painting with his hand, and immediately lowered his head to look at it.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and some bright rays of light poured in from the outside. The moonlight fell on the picture of the beauty.

He actually returned to his own world! ?

It's like waking up from a big dream, with an empty joy.

How come back at this time!

Yan Changgui stretched out his hand and grabbed his hair, feeling a little annoyed, extremely disappointed, and even full of anger.

His little girl was still punished in the ancestral hall. If he came back at this time, who would bring her something to eat.

Before he could say anything, he returned to the real world.

He reached out and picked up the beauty picture, staring at the stunning beauty with a smile on his face, nothing happened this time.

The painting didn't glow, and he didn't faint.

never see you again?

He took the painting and walked into the bedroom, took down all the paintings hanging in the room, and carefully hung the beauty picture on it.

This painting adds a bit of color to the simple bedroom.

Yan Changgui took out his phone and looked at it, his pupils shrank suddenly, the time was not right.

He spent more than half a year in Chongyang a thousand years ago, but only half a day has passed here.

"System." He called in his heart: "Didn't you want me to stop Yun Nishang from causing chaos in the country? Why did I wear it back?"

no respond.

There is no so-called system sound.

Is it really just a dream?

Yan Changgui laughed at himself, he was probably stupid, maybe it was just his own fantasy.

Lying back on the bed in despair, Yan Changgui took out his mobile phone and went to the Internet to check the information. Yun Nishang's life was clearly recorded on the Internet——

The imperial concubine of Zhou Wude, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, was raised in a boudoir since childhood. She was sick and had no contact with others.

He went to check the painting Xianyan Qi again, and there was very little information. He only recorded that he entered the capital in 732 of the Great Zhou Dynasty, which happened to be the year that Yun Nishang became a noble concubine, and he entered the court as an official.

Immediately, when the Great Zhou Dynasty fell, Yan Qi.

The only thing Yun Nishang and Yanqi are implicated in the historical records is that Huaxian Yanqi drew a picture of a beauty for her.

Thousands of years later, the beauty figure was stolen by a group of tomb robbers, and then recovered by the state.

However, the ones in the museum are fakes, and the real beauty pictures are in Yanjia.

Grandpa said it was Yan Qi's relic.

In the Yan family, only Yan Qi is the most famous, not only as an official in the court, but also as a painting fairy by the world.

Although the Yan family removed Yan Qi from the genealogy, the Yan family kept his things, which is said to be his last wish.

A flash of light flashed in Yan Changgui's mind, a relic!Tomorrow he should go back to the old house again.

the next day.

When Yan Chang returned to the sky, he got up before dawn. After washing up and getting dressed, he returned to the old house again with the painting.

The air in the early morning was filled with coolness. The old man wore a white Tang suit and practiced Tai Chi in the courtyard. He stopped when he saw Yan Chang return.

(End of this chapter)