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Chapter 278 Jiang Wenhua's Magical Painting Skills

In fact, this injury is a piece of cake for Xiao Yuqing, and all of this was directed by him.

He sealed the cold air into the fan just to deliberately cause Jiang Wenhua's injuries to make it difficult to heal.

Feng Hengshan's standards were also just right, just because others could not treat them, and it would not have taken Jiang Wenhua's life.

Now Jiang Wenhua has had pills to heal his wounds, and his injuries have been healed for 70% to 80%. The only difference is that the cold air in his body cannot be removed.

Xiao Yuqing easily took back the cold air. After all, this was set up by him, and it was very easy to put it away, but he couldn't act so easily on the surface.

I saw the blue veins on Xiao Yuqing's forehead swelling, and a large drop of sweat slowly slashed across his cheeks, and even the muscles on his face were twitching involuntarily.

It took Xiao Yuqing a full half an hour before his body became weak and he collapsed on the side. Wu Xiaoqing and Zhan Xianwu were quick-eyed and quick-witted, and hurriedly supported him.

Jiang Wenhai was a little relieved when he saw this scene and asked Xiao Yuqing: "Okay?"

Xiao Yuqing nodded slowly with a tired expression and said, "The cold air in the second young master's body is very strong, and it is the strongest I have seen in my life, but fortunately it's gone."

Afterwards, Xiao Yuqing, with the help of Zhan Xianwu and Wu Xiaoqing, went back to rest.

Jiang Huanchu was also moved. Seeing that Xiao Yuqing worked so hard, he hurriedly asked someone to instruct the kitchen to quickly make two old hens to stew soup for Jiang Wenhai and Xiao Yuqing respectively.

Zhenren Wang Fangping also came to check it. This time he took the pulse and felt happy on his face, and then nodded repeatedly, "This prince's method is indeed extraordinary. Now the second young master is fine. It won't take long to wake up."

Seeing that Jiang Wenhua was fine, Jiang Huanchu also dispersed the idle people. At this time, Jiang Wenhua's room was left with three men, Jiang Huanchu and his son, as well as Wang Fangping and Xu Jia.

Jiang Wenhua was injured without any hindrance, but he just needed to recuperate, so he woke up naturally. He moved on the bed and moaned. When Jiang Huanchu saw that he had woken up, he was very happy. He hurried forward and grabbed his hand: "Wenhua, are you awake?"

When Jiang Wenhua heard the familiar voice, she couldn't help but slowly open her eyes and looked closely. It was indeed his father, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground.

He fainted at the beginning, and he was afraid that he would be arrested by Shan You Zhenren and others after he was unconscious.

When he saw Jiang Huanchu, he also grabbed Jiang Huanchu's hand, "Father, I almost couldn't see you."

Jiang Huanchu nodded, "I understand, I understand, you should recover from your injuries and talk about other things later."

After saying that, he was about to take everyone away, but Jiang Wenhua didn't let go at all. "Father, it's important, let me finish it first."

In fact, Jiang Huanchu didn't want to let Zhenren Wang Fangping and Zhenren Xu Jia know, but they were sitting next to the table, and Jiang Wenhua couldn't see it at all.

However, he didn't know how to say it clearly. He just said to Jiang Wenhua: "Child, your injury is not healed now, so it's not too late to wait for you to rest."

Jiang Wenhua was anxious, and he shook his head repeatedly: "Father, you must guard against the Shan Youzhenren of Peng Guo. He is trying to use white jade snow insects to harm our father and son."

As soon as this statement was made, Jiang Huanchu had no reaction. After all, he didn't know what the white jade snowworm was.

However, the true man Xu Jia and the true man Wang Fangping next to him were heard and couldn't help but scream: "White Jade Snowworm?"

When Jiang Wenhua heard the voices of the two of them, he knew why his father asked him to say something. He would wait for a while before saying it.

However, there is no need to hide this from these two real people. After all, they are well-informed. When he heard the voices of the two, he hurriedly asked: "Two masters know this white jade snowworm?"

The real person Wang Fangping stood up from the table, walked a few steps, came to Jiang Wenhua's bed, and asked, "What was the situation at that time? Tell me carefully, this matter is very important."

Jiang Wenhua didn't hide it, and told me how he wanted to go out to find out the news and encountered Chi You and Chong San on the way.

The true man Wang Fangping's face was even more serious and asked, "You are talking to me, what do these two people look like?"

Jiang Wenhua, a versatile talent in civil and military affairs, was still a little weak, but he was able to walk around. He lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

Jiang Huanchu next to him wanted to stop him, but Jiang Wenhua waved his hand and signaled that he was fine.

Then he found a pen, another piece of cloth, and splashed ink on it. Soon, in the blink of an eye, the images of Shan You Zhenren and Chong San appeared vividly on the cloth.

Jiang Wenhua had a good memory. Although he only looked at him a few times, he remembered all the main characters.

In addition to Shan You Zhenren and Cuckold Three, even the cuckold Xiaoqi, Cuckold Xiaoba, and the nine-headed pheasant spirit next to Shan You Zhenren were all drawn, and even the few followers next to them were indefinitely in their true colors.

He drew hundreds of people and twenty or thirty people, but those were all followers and had no characteristics.

When he saw his painting, both Wang Fangping and Xu Jia both looked serious because they were passed down by Laozi, the Ren Jian, and had a lot of knowledge about some history.

When they looked at the mountain, they knew that this was Chiyou. As for the San Cheng beside them, although they didn't know him, they could also see that this person was definitely not a good person.

I saw that there was a faint kingly style in Chong San's eyebrows. Even Chong Xiaoqi and Chong Xiaoba next to him had a unique temperament.

Seeing Jiang Wenhua's painting skills so much, even Xiao Yuqing was shocked. He actually didn't leave at all. He was still a clone. He still turned into a worm and hid in the dark to observe.

He secretly felt fortunate that this time he used Feng Hengxing to make the third place of Zhun San, and then took action himself to create a cold energy for Zhun Xiaoqi and Zhun Xiaoba.

Otherwise, this realistic scene would have been exposed by Jiang Wenhua's painting skills.

Zhenren Wang Fangping was silent for a while, then said to Zhenren Xu Jia: "I didn't expect that Chi You actually got out of trouble and even ran to Peng Kingdom to become the king. There is the fault of our brothers in this."

True Man Xu Jia nodded repeatedly, "What my senior brother said is, and I think this matter is not that simple. It is not simple to be on par with Chi You. We can't recognize his origin, but I vaguely remember that Master mentioned the white jade snowworm."

Zhenren Wang Fangping also widened his eyes, "Master, when did you say this? What did Master say it?"

True Man Xu Jia shook his head, "The master mentioned it accidentally at that time, and did not explain it in detail. I just remembered such a name at that time. It seems that I will go back and invite the Master to the Holy Prison."

(End of this chapter)
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