The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1856 [Shangxie] Portrait

The hall fell into boundless silence and darkness again.

The moonlight finally climbed to the top, the pane finally couldn't retain that ray of light, and he sank completely into the darkness.

He paused for a moment with his raised hand, and after a while, he finally put down the wine jar and stood up slowly.

The crimson robe brushed the ground, and the Tenglong outlined by the dark gold thread flashed heavily in the darkness and then darkened.

He turned around and walked into the depths of the luxurious and empty hall, like a flower branch returning to the darkness.

This darkness can't keep the moonlight, can't blow in the spring breeze, can't see the world, can't hear the dust.

It's a long, never-ending night.

A silent life sentence.

The prisoner lived in the smell of wine, like living in a black nightmare.

But no longer struggling.

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When the dawn came, all the darkness dissipated.

Xia Fuyi spent the whole night drawing a portrait.

It took another day to repeatedly draw many pictures, and another day to post those portraits.

Then entered the long waiting and searching.

She kept a portrait and asked around, although Miss Xia did not change her cold face when she asked for help, but because of her good looks, she rarely met people with bad words.

But although most people had a good attitude, she never got any useful clues, and most of the answers were that she had never seen and didn't know, until one day someone looked left and right at the portrait in her hand, and after a long time finally said,
"The people in your painting look too strange. There is no one with eyes as big as a stone. No one will recognize you if you draw like this."

The passerby who told the truth shook his head and walked away, leaving Xia Fuyi stunned in place.

She looked down at her own portrait, her eyes were clearly painted in amber, what's wrong?

In the spring light of March in Shenjing, the girl in white showed a dazed expression on her face.

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The days of looking for someone continued like this for several days, until one day, those portraits that Xia Fuyi had worked so hard to modify were suddenly torn down.

The angry girl Xia raised her hand and pinched a soldier, pushed him to the corner and asked the reason coldly.

Coincidentally, that soldier was the one who let her go the day she entered the city. Xia Fuyi pinched her viciously. The little soldier's first reaction was not to be afraid, but his ears turned red before he trembled. answer,
"Every March [-]th is the day when the royal family holds a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven. This time is coming soon. The whole city will be under martial law. Songs and dance boats are not allowed to open at night, and things other than official announcements are not allowed to be posted in the city. , so these portraits must all be torn down.”

"The Great Ceremony?"

Xia Fuyi frowned slightly.

"Yes, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven will be held at the imperial mausoleum on Mount Huawai, and both the emperor and the regent will be present in person."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden clatter of horseshoes on the street in the distance, and accompanied by soft shouts from the people, the chariots and horses came rushing from far to near.

Xia Fuyi heard the movement and glanced back. Amidst the dust, the group of black cavalry just passed by. She caught a glimpse of that elegant and noble face in those cold profiles.

Xia Fuyi was stunned, and couldn't help but let go of the little soldier's hand.

The soldier didn't care about his newly liberated neck at all, he was still explaining diligently,
"It's true that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived. That is the regent who went on a southern tour last year, and he probably came back for the ceremony."

"Regent?"

Xia Fuyi looked at the billowing dust in the distance, with a perplexed expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)