Chu Xinchen pressed his hand on her shoulder. "Stop thinking about it."

"I'm not thinking about it either …" Zhuo Qingyan said weakly.

Yan Li and Jiang Siyue looked at each other, poured tea from a pot at the side and passed it to his: "Would Little Princess become like this due to fatigue?"

Zhuo Qingyan shook her head, "It doesn't seem like it. Just now, I suddenly thought of it and that painting … "It should not be still, but it can move …"

"What painting can move?" Jiang Siyue did not understand.

"Unfortunately, the painting that was originally hung in Mother's art studio was snatched away by Zhuo Baiyuan. Otherwise, there would definitely be clues …" Zhuo Qingyan would not take out the painting in the bracelet in front of all these people.

Chu Yi Chen got up and walked towards the side of the study. From behind a partition, he took out a painting scroll and hung it on the side. "See what has changed!"

Zhuo Qingyan looked up with wide eyes.

"Little Princess, no need to panic. The three of us have this painting. When we first met your mother, we bought this painting." Yan Li immediately explained.

"As I thought, how could it be possible!" After Zhuo Qingyan finished, she stood up and walked over.

When she was ten steps away from the painting, she stopped and looked at it with a teacup in her hand.

"This one is different from the one in my mother's studio. At the very least, this woman has a completely different item in her hand. Furthermore, her clothes and hair accessories are also different. It's just that I can't tell from her figure that she thinks it's the same person. However, that's not the case." Zhuo Qingyan said indifferently.

"Indeed, after the incident, the three of us studied it. The three paintings in our hands are all different." Jiang Siyue said.

"Also, this mountain. This tree looks the same, but is not the same place." Chu Yi Chen pointed at the scenery above the painting.

Zhuo Qingyan also nodded. "She is indeed mysterious …"

"What did you think of?" Chu Yi Chen asked.

"Didn't Your Highness think of that? I don't believe it. " Zhuo Qingyan smiled at him.

"Indeed, I thought of one possibility." Chu Yi Chen also smiled at her.

"Might as well write it down and see if it's the same one." Zhuo Qingyan raised an eyebrow.

"Alright!" Chu Yi Chen walked over to the desk.

The two of them each took a piece of paper and a pen. After they were done, they both showed their pens at the same time.

"Send a message!"

The same answer.

"You said that the painting has changed. What do you mean by that?" Chu Yi Chen threw the two pieces of paper into the furnace.

Zhuo Qingyan once again walked in front of the painting. After a long time, she finally took it off. Then her hands trembled and hung it upside down. Then she took a few steps back and looked at it with her arms crossed.

At this moment, the three people standing behind her all took in a deep breath. How was this possible?

"I don't know the geographical location of Qin Huai and I'm not familiar with the shape of the mountain range, but the three of you are all capable people of the big man. This type of terrain shouldn't be unfamiliar, right?" Hearing their breaths, she already knew that they understood.

Yan Li took a step forward, and pointed at a certain place: "This seems to be a word, it looks like a 'oh'!"

Chu Yi Chen also walked over, took down the painting, spread it out horizontally, and walked back to look at it. It was a completely different scene.

"Look here, is this the word 'original'? And here, the word 'Tribe'! " Jiang Siyue pointed to the drawing.

"What a master! This is a painting with words stored in it. If this goes on, it will be the 'summon your subordinates'. Amazing, my mother!" Zhuo Qingyan squatted powerlessly on the ground. She looked so helpless as she hugged her knees.

When the three of them saw her like this, they all felt quite miserable in their hearts.

Zhuo Qingyan hugged her knees before raising her head again. When she looked up from below, she could see the difference. She couldn't help but close her eyes: "The thing in her hand is the name of her original subordinate, but it's an ancient language. I've seen this word before in a book in her studio …"

Hearing this, Chu Yi Chen also squatted down and raised his head to look. Sure enough, there was the word "Qiu" on top of it.

"My subordinates were scattered all over the place, and I couldn't find them. Thus, I used this technique to summon them. Those who don't know of this method naturally think that it's a painting of a beauty, but those who know of it can understand …" Jiang Siyue sighed.

"How does Zhuo Ye know?" Why did he find her? " Zhuo Qingyan looked at Chu Yi Chen.

Chu Yi Chen also sighed, "It shouldn't be that I know, but that it was just a coincidence. At that time, your mother was a beauty that was hard to see!"

"Yes, it must be. However, I can't quite remember her appearance. It's very vague …" Zhuo Qingyan closed her eyes again.

Chu Yi Chen held her in his arms. "Qingyan, don't even think about it. Even if you understand what this painting means, can you really find it?"

Zhuo Qingyan shook her head: "I don't plan to look for it, and I don't want to either. Even if I do, what can I do? I don't know, I don't understand what she's doing, and I do, what can I do to help? "

Chu Yi Chen pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

Yan Li and Jiang Siyue were the same. Leaving a secret to someone who didn't know anything could only be a type of torture.

Zhuo Qingyan looked up at the painting again. "Can you do me a favor?"

"Speak!" Chu Yi Chen said.

"Help me check, who did Zhuo Baiyuan give the painting he took away from my mother?" Zhuo Qingyan continued to stare at the painting.

"Guangping Xiao Jingyu!" Chu Yi Chen said.

Zhuo Qingyan turned and looked at him: "Guangping?"

"Yes, Guangping is the only duke of the first rank with military merits. At the same time, he is also Princess Chuan's husband." Jiang Siyue said.

Chu Yi Chen helped her up, they walked back to the wooden bed and sat down, Yan Li had already passed them a cup of hot milk.

Zhuo Qingyan frowned and asked: "Is he a consort?"

The three of them nodded.

"Wait, Prince Consort isn't allowed to have official positions, right? Why does he have it? " Zhuo Qingyan was a little confused, as if that wasn't her impression of him.

"He was originally a general, and was a general in the past. Later on, he married the Princess Chuan, but because of military merits, he …" Jiang Siyue explained.

"Royal parents …" What is the use of this painting? " Zhuo Qingyan did not understand.

"It might be useful!" Chu Yi Chen said.

Zhuo Qingyan looked at him, her eyes full of questions.

"Rumor has it that in the Qinhuai region, there are the treasures of the previous dynasty. At the same time, there is also a treasure keeper. This treasure trove is as rich as a kingdom, and at the same time, there is a long-lost and shocking secret scripture …" Chu Yi Chen nodded at her.

"So, this painting is a clue? So, do you think that Zi Zhiqing is the descendant of the Treasure Keeper? So, she died? " Zhuo Qingyan's eyes widened.

"Little Princess, we were only guessing, but we really don't know the truth!" Yan Li immediately replied.

"You can all guess, but won't they also guess? Also, it seemed that the matter of there being treasures in Qin Huai was not a secret at all. The only mysterious thing was the Treasure Keeper, the Guangping? Xiao Jingyu? " Zhuo Qingyan shook her head with a bitter smile.

"He won't live for too long. It's for no other reason but my three thousand soldiers. His life is mine!" Chu Yi Chen's gaze instantly became cold, and all his words came out from his mouth.