At that time, Jian Mo couldn't believe that this beautiful landlady was exactly the same as the Shao Feng's mother-in-law she saw yesterday.
The person in the painting is very lifelike and looks so much like the beautiful lady in front of me.
Just when Jian Mo didn't want to believe it, the beautiful landlady turned sideways slightly, and the mole on her ear suddenly fell into Jian Mo's eyes. Jian Mo's eyes suddenly widened in shock.
"Yao Yao." Jian Mo pulled Ling Le Yao excitedly.
Ling Leyao was happily putting mung bean cakes into the bamboo basket. The mung bean cakes were delicious and she wanted to buy them all back for her mother to eat.
"Yao Yao..." Seeing that Ling Leyao was motionless, Jian Mo looked back at her, then quickly looked back at the landlady, fearing that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.
"Momo, what's wrong?" Ling Leyao turned around and looked at her while holding the bamboo basket.
Seeing her staring at one place closely, Ling Leyao was slightly confused.
She asked: "Momo, what are you looking at? Are you so entranced?"
"Yao Yao, look at the lady boss opposite. I just heard the middle-aged woman next to her call her lady boss. She is the lady boss of this pastry shop." Jian Mo's eyes were still on the conversation with him. On the smiling beautiful woman.
The cause of death of Shao Feng's mother-in-law is a mystery, and her suicide note was not allowed into the imperial mausoleum. The tomb of the imperial mausoleum was built with many institutions, and ordinary people could not enter or get out, and there were people guarding the imperial mausoleum.
What if... Jian Mo suddenly had a bold guess in his heart!
"Momo, this landlady is indeed quite beautiful. When she was young, she must have been an unparalleled beauty." Ling Leyao also took a deep look at the beautiful woman.
Jian Mo smiled lightly. Now she couldn't alert the enemy, she had to observe it for a few days.
"Yao Yao, I'm going to buy some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Just wait for me." After Jian Mo finished speaking, he walked to the place where the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes were placed.
Shao Feng doesn't like eating cakes, but he only eats osmanthus cake because she also likes osmanthus cake.
After taking some osmanthus cakes, Jian Mo and Ling Leyao paid the money and left.
Jian Mo suddenly lost interest in shopping. After strolling around the street with Ling Leyao, they went back separately.
Jian Mo made an appointment with Ling Leyao to continue coming tomorrow. In fact, Jian Mo wanted to meet the proprietress of the pastry shop more.
She was very suspicious that the proprietress of the pastry shop was probably Shao Feng's mother-in-law. After all, the mole next to her ear looked exactly the same.
Are there such coincidences in the world? Even the moles are in the same place.
When Jian Mo returned to the Prince's Mansion, it was already evening, but Yan Shaofeng had not returned yet.
Jian Mo opened the portrait that Shao Feng brought back yesterday and kept staring at the portrait seriously.
No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the two of them were very similar!
Jian Mo looked at it, and even for half an hour, she didn't even notice that Shao Feng came in.
Shao Feng watched her staring closely at the portrait of his mother-in-law. He frowned slightly, hugged Jian Mo from behind, and said softly: "Momo, you are so fascinated by this, even when my husband comes back, you will Didn’t notice.”
Jian Mo looked sideways, smiled slowly at him, and asked, "Shao Feng, why doesn't the mother-in-law enter the imperial mausoleum?"
Shao Feng pulled her to sit on the soft couch beside him and asked, "Momo, why are you interested in your mother's affairs?"
Jian Mo pretended to be relaxed and replied: "Shao Feng, I am just curious, why does the mother-in-law not enter the imperial mausoleum, but stay in the Qingyu Mountains?"