"The portrait of Mrs. Jiao he? Why is the word shou the portrait of Mrs. Jiao he?" Qi Ji began to ache when he heard the words.

Deshun knelt down and said in fear, "report back to the emperor. The slave doesn't know. The emperor knows..."

Qi Ji shouted angrily, "come on, where's the painting? Deshun, go and find it for me!"

"Yes, Emperor." Deshun ran out.

The left looked at Deshun's embarrassed expression, raised the corners of his mouth, snorted coldly in his heart, and said secretly: a slave is a slave!

The more Qi Ji thought about it, the more he felt strange. As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was the intentional man who did it. This portrait of Mrs. Johnson? Who would draw a portrait of Mrs. Johnson? Is it Ning Lan? No, Ning Lan is just a child. How could she have such an idea? Who the hell is that?

A beautiful woman behind Qi Ji, seeing Deshun running out of the Empress Dowager's bedroom, adjusted her expression and pretended to join the whispers of the women around her as if nothing had happened.

Qi Ji's eyebrows were deep locked, his eyes narrowed coldly, and his eyes turned to the queen of Xiangfu with suspicion. But seeing a trace of uneasiness in the Queen's look, I was secretly suspicious. Was it the Queen's doing? Why did she do that? Why did she do that?

After repeated thinking, Qi Jin felt very surprised. Even the portrait of Mrs. Jiao he would not make her mother faint when she saw it? What kind of painting is that? Is it thirty-six arms? You don't know until you see that picture, do you? There must be something strange in this painting! Turning around and looking at beauty Xi, he looked around, but he didn't see Ning Lan.

Qi Ji's doubts rose quickly in his heart. He asked Xi beauty behind him in a deep voice: "Xi'er, where is Ning Lan?"

Xi beauty immediately "plopped" and knelt down. Her anxious face was slowly uneasy. At this time, in the face of the emperor's inquiry, she knelt down without thinking about it.

"Tell the emperor, Lan'er, she hasn't got any news yet." he sobbed. Qi Ji found that Xi Mei's eyes were red and swollen.

"What? I haven't got the news yet?" Qi Jing, who was already worried about the Empress Dowager's fainting, was only adding fuel to the fire when he heard Xi Mei say, "I haven't got the news yet."!