When Bu Fengli arrived, it was time for afternoon tea, so there were many people in Caixin Building.

On the stage, someone was babbling and singing, while off the stage, someone was painting, and someone was reciting poetry.

After searching the whole place, he didn't see the person he was looking for, nor did he see Gong Qianmu. Bu Fengli found a relatively hidden corner and sat down, took out a portrait from his sleeve,

Shake it open and show it to Zhong Li: "Go and guard at the gate. If you find this person, you will definitely capture him."

The unfamiliar features of the woman in the portrait caught his eye, and Zhong Li was slightly startled, with a look of surprise on his face.

It wasn't the man's move that surprised him, but the woman's appearance.

He didn't expect that the woman who pretended to be Qing Ning some time ago would actually look so good-looking.

It wasn't until the man's eyes turned cold and he closed the portrait with a "snap" that he came back to his senses.

He quickly clasped his fists and nodded: "I remember, I will go now!"

After Zhong Li left, a waiter came over with a tray.

"Sir, this is new tea that has just been brewed and new ink that has just been ground."

Lifting the teapot and placing it on the table, he lifted up the inkstone and placed it on the table. The waiter put away the tray, bowed and pointed to the pen and paper that were already on the table: "The pen is free to use, and the rice paper is the last thing to look at.

Use the money as many as you need, if your guest has any other needs, just ask."

Bu Fengli Yang raised his hand to show that he understood and asked him to step back.

After the waiter left, Bu Fengli picked up the pot and poured himself a cup of tea. His eyes touched the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and the corners of his lips twitched.

It was good here. With these things, he could record the woman whenever he saw her, just in case she used any tricks on him again that he couldn't remember.

Picking up the cup and taking a sip of tea, he swept the whole place again.

Still didn't see Gong Qianmu and that woman.

So, where is Gong Qianmu guarding that woman?

Just when he was about to get up and go backstage to have a look, the woman singing on the stage finished her song and came to the end. Then the piano sounded, the strings curled, and another woman in gorgeous neon clothes held a lotus in one hand.

Lights come on stage.

Those eyebrows, those eyes, that face!

Bu Fengli narrowed his eyes and froze on the spot.

It's indeed her!

Qing Ning also saw him, but she only used the corner of her eyes and deliberately did not look in his direction. She held a lighted lotus lantern in one hand and danced with a calm expression.

In fact, she is not good at dancing, but she practices yoga in modern times. Ancient dance was slow and her yoga movements can barely be used.

Perhaps they had never seen such a novel dance before, or maybe they had never seen her before. Everyone in the audience was in a commotion. Many people began to recite poems, and many even drew pictures of her.

With a panoramic view of the green lemon, I was very satisfied.

The reason why she chose this place was because of its characteristics, where there were people painting on site.

Because she is her true appearance now. According to the conclusion drawn from the last time travel, she must live with the identity of the person who replaced her with the same value. Once she uses her true appearance, not only will her body be punished afterwards, but she will also be punished with her true appearance.

Everyone involved will not remember everything that happened at that time.

And if there are more than one person painting on site, they can leave evidence of her presence.

Because Bu Fengli was standing at the end and in a remote position, some distance away from the stage, Qing Ning couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, she only knew that he was looking steadily in her direction.
Chapter completed!