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"I've already painted it."

Zhao Pan'er pulled Zhou Chen into his room and pointed to the dried paintings on the table.

"See if it works."

Zhou Chen looked at the spread out original work and the fake copy copied by Zhao Pan'er, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.

"Pan'er, who did you learn this copying technique from? It's so good."

Even with his eyesight, he was extremely amazed at the first glance. The painting copied by Zhao Pan'er was so similar that it would be difficult for people who have never seen this painting to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

Zhao Pan'er said modestly: "I learned from my husband when I was a child, and then I figured it out on my own. The more I drew, the more I became proficient."

Zhou Chen knew it wasn't that simple, but being able to imitate it so well shows that Zhao Pan'er is definitely gifted in this skill.

After putting away the two paintings, Zhou Chen told Zhao Pan'er: "Pan'er, remember, you have never seen this painting before. Do you understand?"

Zhao Pan'er nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't know there was such a painting at all."

Zhou Chen touched her head and kissed her forehead lightly.

"You've been busy helping me paint these past two days and haven't even had a good rest. Your eyes are red. You won't be able to open your business in the next few days. Take a good rest for a few days. I don't want my future wife.

If you don't marry me, you'll be defeated."

Zhao Pan'er looked shy: "It's not that serious. I'm just afraid that you'll be anxious, so that's why I'm so anxious. I'm really fine."

"Listen to me, no matter what happens, just rest for a few days."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Although Zhao Pan'er had her own ideas, at this moment, she still listened to Zhou Chen's words very obediently.

"Rest now. I'll see you fall asleep before leaving."

Zhou Chen forcefully pulled Zhao Paner to the bedside, pressed her down on the bed, and sat on the bedside.

Zhao Paner's face turned red: "How can you let me sleep like this?"

"Close your eyes and sleep. It will always be like this in the future anyway. Now I'll let you get used to it in advance."

"I hate it. How can I adapt to this kind of thing in advance?"

Zhao Pan'er rolled her eyes at Zhou Chen, but she didn't resist. She just looked at Zhou Chen and said this.

Maybe she was really tired, so she closed her eyes as she looked at it, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Chen covered Zhao Pan'er with a quilt, smoothed her hair, kissed her forehead gently, and then left the room with the painting.

Before leaving, he went to see Sun Sanniang and asked her to help take care of Zhao Pan'er.

At night, Cui Lin returned to his residence exhausted.

Today, the Imperial City Secretary Gu Qianfan arrested a prisoner who was suspected of being the murderer of the Hat Demon. He went to the Imperial City Secretary specifically to mention the person and even gave him Qi Mu’s name. However, Gu Qianfan did not give him any face and rejected him directly.

.

So even though he was downgraded, he was still in a bad mood.

Although he is the commander of the front department, he is a loyal supporter of Mr. Ke Zheng. Ever since Mr. Ke was dismissed as prime minister, he and those in the Qingliu lineage have been thinking about how to bring down Xiao Qinyan and make him

Mr. Ke returned to power.

For this reason, they hid Xianggong Ke and made many small tricks in private. Even the hat demon was done by them secretly, hoping to warn the officials.

It's a pity that they have done so much, but still in vain, and now their flaws are exposed, so he wants to solve the problem as quickly as possible.
Chapter completed!