However, this room is different from the one she lives in now. The one she lives in can be said to be simple and warm, but the one in front of her is gorgeous and luxurious.
No matter how you look at it, it should only be affordable for those with high status.
—Does this house belong to Nan Jing’s mother
Lin Bao blinked suspiciously, but when he turned around, he found traces of a fight on the ground. It was different from the fight of martial arts practitioners, but more like a quarrel between ordinary people.
Hmm - could this be the room where Nan Jing's mother stayed when she and his father had a fight
Lin Bao narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his legs and walked towards the wall not far away. He saw a well-preserved picture of a beauty hanging on the wall. Although the beauty was old, her charm was still there. It was not difficult to tell that she was a Beautiful girl.
She walked to the wall and stood still, reaching out to touch the woman in the painting. When her fingertips slid across the side of the woman's face to her earlobe, her movements couldn't help but stagnate.
I saw a bright cinnabar mole growing quietly on the woman's fair earlobe, making the woman even more gentle and special.
However, as far as she knew, it was extremely rare for a woman to have a cinnabar mole on her earlobe in the capital. Even if there were, it was unique to the Su family, who came from a scholarly family.
Of course, not everyone in the Su family can have this cinnabar mole. According to legend, only direct daughters of the Su family are eligible to have this cinnabar mole.
Lin Bao frowned, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, and slowly withdrew her hand. Looking at the picture of a beautiful woman, she felt that it looked familiar. When she noticed the cinnabar mole on the woman's earlobe again, she reacted Come here, she has seen this painting in the Prime Minister's Mansion!
Although the backgrounds of the two paintings are different, she can guarantee that the woman in the painting is the same person!
And this woman—
Lin Bao pursed her lips, stood on tiptoes, and reached out to take down the painting and look at it carefully, but she never thought that at this moment, a gust of wind blew behind her, and in the moment she blinked, Nan Jing was already in front of her. .
Under the dim candlelight, he could see a faint anger on his unfamiliar face, his deep eyes almost looked through her, and his beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted together.
A discerning person can tell by looking at his appearance that he is angry.
Lin Bao swallowed, with a hint of timidity in his eyes, "You... why are you back?"
—Shouldn’t he be dealing with things outside now
"Lin Wanyan, I really didn't expect you to be so courageous."
Nan Jing narrowed her eyes slightly and grabbed her wrist with one hand, as if what she was grabbing was not her wrist at all, but her fragile neck!
Glancing at the wrist that was squeezed tightly by him, Lin Bao painfully used his other hand to push his hand, trying to take back his hand, "Nan Jing, you are sick!"
ill
Oh, he was already sick, and he was very sick!
Seeing the painful expression on her face, Nan Jing finally let go of her hand, but held her shoulders, turned around, and pressed her against the cold wall.
His voice sounded coldly in her ears: "Why, shouldn't you explain it to me?"
explain
Lin Bao pursed his lips and remembered the picture of a beautiful woman he had just seen. After pondering for a while, he said: "That picture -"
"That's enough! Stop talking!"
Unexpectedly, she was interrupted by him as soon as she opened her mouth. Looking from her direction, she could just see the blue veins on the back of his hands and his scarlet eyes, which looked like an angry beast.
-Does he also know the woman in the painting
The doubts in his heart became more and more obvious. Lin Bao mustered up the courage to look into his eyes and said, "Did you already know that the woman in the painting was my mother?"
Hearing this, his body stiffened suddenly, his eyes filled with deathly silence, and it was easy to tell from his tight lips that he must be hiding something.
-Sure enough, he knew!
Lin Bao took a deep breath and said, "Why does my mother's portrait appear here?"
—Is it just a coincidence? She won't believe it!
Unexpectedly, as soon as she asked her words, he reached out and took her into his arms, pressed her back tightly with both hands, and his body trembled slightly, "Wanyan, don't ask, don't ask anything!"
- He... What's going on
Lin Bao stretched out his hand to push him away, but he was hugged tightly by him. He couldn't break away for a while, and then he said: "Nan Jing, what's wrong with you?"
"Stop talking, don't say anything!"
He seemed to be holding her tight with all his strength, and his slightly trembling body seemed to tell her what he was afraid of.
—But Nanjing, what are you afraid of
Lin Bao pursed his lips and had no choice but to let him hold her, his hands subconsciously blocking his lower abdomen, for fear that the unborn fetus in his belly would be hurt by his actions.
Shaoqing, Nan Jing just let go of her. His face was full of exhaustion, and he sat weakly on the ground. He pointed at the open door and said, "Go back."
Although she didn't know what was wrong with him, Lin Bao still felt that he should be left alone now. After all, there were some things that she couldn't help with.
After thinking about it, she lifted her legs and walked out without any nostalgia.
Nan Jing looked away in disappointment, clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, her body still trembling.
- No, even if she loses her memory, he must keep this secret and never let her find out and make the same mistake again!
*
After returning to the hut, Ah Shui and several other strong men were a little shocked to see her coming back from outside, but Lin Bao looked gloomy and ignored them and walked straight into the hut.
Lying on the bed, she felt a headache when she thought about what she had experienced in the other courtyard, and she could not fall asleep tossing and turning.
Looking at the mosquito net above his head, Lin Bao felt a little astringent in his heart.
What happened today undoubtedly showed her that her mother-in-law, Su Yu, had something to do with this villa!
Could it be that... would Song Yu really have an affair with Nan Jing's father
But if that was true, then why did she marry Lin Xingzhou and then give birth to Lin Wanyan
In short, no matter what, Song Yu must have something to do with this place!
After thinking about it, Lin Bao only felt a little headache. Thinking of Song Yu, she thought of her own identity. Speaking of which, she hadn't even had time to tell Lian Che her identity!
I don't know... what's going on with Lian Che now.
She gradually lowered her eyes, feeling even more depressed in her heart. In fact, she could guess without thinking that there must be a lot of commotion in the palace because of her.
She didn't know if Lian Che would be unable to sleep because he was worried about her and the baby, or if he would be distracted from taking care of government affairs because of her disappearance, but the only thing she knew was that he would be anxious.
After all, the Queen Mother said that she was his life. If he didn't have her, wouldn't he be able to survive
Thinking of this, Lin Bao suddenly couldn't imagine anymore.
In any case, she should find a chance tomorrow to let Nan Jingfang leave on her own, because she didn't want Lian Che to worry anymore.
*
Early the next morning, Lin Bao asked Ah Shui to take him to Nanjing's wing. For some reason, Ah Shui refused to take her there no matter what, if she hadn't pulled out the hairpin from her head and pointed it at the side of her neck to kill her. Even if she was forced to do so, I'm afraid she wouldn't take her to find Nan Jing.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Bao gathered up his courage, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door -
"Knock knock knock—"
"roll!"
As soon as there was a knock on the door, there was a roar from inside the house, which scared Lin Bao.
—Nima, Nanjing hasn’t taken any medicine today? The anger is so great!
Thinking of the purpose of coming here, Lin Bao finally reached out and pushed open the door.
"Crunch—"
The door opened in response. She swallowed and walked into the house quietly.
"call out-"
She was slightly startled, and out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a silver needle flying past her cheek, but before she could react, the world began to spin, and in the blink of an eye, she was behind Nan Jing.
Looking at the unsheathed sword in Nan Jing's hand, she was confused: Could an assassin be coming
Lin Bao carefully poked half of his head out from behind Nan Jing, only to see Ah Shui standing opposite them with an indifferent expression, holding a dagger, and a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
—Nima, Ah Shui is going to rebel
Just when she was puzzled, Nan Jing had already stepped forward, put his long sword against the side of her neck, and said coldly: "Why, I didn't go to find you, so you came to the door yourself?"
—Do they know each other
Lin Bao blinked and was wondering when he saw Ah Shui reaching out and pulling off the dough from his face, revealing a gentle and familiar face in the air.
-This, isn’t this Wen Su!
Her eyes widened, and Wen Su also noticed her gaze and looked at her, the murderous intent in his eyes turned gentle, then looked at Nan Jing and said: "Shut up, I'm not here to reminisce with you! "
—Peat, they really know each other!
Lin Bao looked at Wen Su and then at Nan Jing's back. He could faintly smell the smell of adultery, but there was a feeling of confusion in his heart - wasn't Nan Jing having an affair with Lin Wanyan? Why is Mao now related to Wen Su again
— Could it be that... Nan Jing and Lin Wanyan broke up because of Wen Su
Just when Lin Bao was thinking about it, Nan Jing said coldly: "If you're not reminiscing about the past, are you here to die?"
Wait, why doesn’t this tone sound different
Lin Bao blinked, but saw Wen Su looking at him again, and said calmly: "I'm here to take her away!"
"puff-"
At this extremely serious moment, Lin Bao spat out a mouthful of saliva. After reacting, he said to the two of them who were staring at him with contempt: "Well... you continue, continue..."
Question: Have you ever seen a situation where the protagonists of a love triangle appear at the same time, but the third party wants to take away the same-sex party
Lin Bao's answer is: No!
Then there is only one possibility for this situation to occur -
What Wen Su liked was not Nan Jing at all, but Lin Wanyan!
Thinking of this, Lin Bao was a little disbelieving, but Nan Jing suddenly turned around, looked at her and said, "What about you? Do you want to go with her?"
Follow her
Lin Bao pursed his lips, as if hesitating, and then heard Wen Su's pink lips slightly open, and uttered two words: "Lian Che."
She was startled and suddenly remembered the purpose of coming here. She nodded to Nan Jing, walked to Wen Su with small steps, and said, "Well, goodbye."
goodbye
Nan Jing frowned, turned his back to them, and said coldly: "Get out!"
Hearing this, Lin Bao and Wen Su really "fucked off".
Shaoqing, Nan Jing slowly turned around, looked at the empty door, and finally sighed.
—Wanyan, if you knew Wen Su’s true identity, would you still have contact with her
*
Lin Bao, who ran out of the villa in a hurry, followed Wen Su slowly, breathing lowly.
Looking up at Wen Su's back, she felt a little nauseous when she thought of that possibility -
Question: one day you learn that the person you regard as your best friend actually likes you, how will you react
Lin Bao, who had no homosexual preferences, ran aside decisively, supported the tree and vomited. She couldn't accept the thought that she and Wen Su might kiss like in fujoshi comics.
It wasn't that she was discriminating against homosexuals, she just felt it was a bit... unacceptable.
Noticing something strange about her, Wen Su stopped, turned around and walked towards her, reaching out to help her, but he saw her nimbly avoiding her hand and wiping the sweat from her head.
Wen Su frowned, "Are you okay? - It doesn't matter."
"No, it's okay. After all, I'm pregnant now. You know, pregnant women are like this." She laughed a few times, feeling guilty and not daring to look into her eyes.
Hearing this, Wen Su glanced at her belly, a strange emotion flashed in his eyes, and then said to her: "Then why not rest here for a while."
"… Um."
Lin Bao nodded and sat on a large flat rock. His hands were holding the hem of his clothes intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was struggling with something.
Seeing this, Wen Su frowned, then saw her raising her head and said to her: "Um... have we met before?"
Hearing her question, Wen Su stared at her blank eyes and couldn't help but be startled, "You... don't remember?"
—Nima, they really knew each other before!
Lin Bao twitched the corner of his mouth, not daring to look into her eyes, so he had no choice but to lower his head and said, "Well... Actually, I have lost my memory."
Amnesia
Wen Su was startled. Judging from her appearance, it didn't look like she was lying. But when she went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to inquire about the news, why didn't she hear any news about her amnesia
She took a breath, "Then do you still remember how you lost your memory?"
"I heard from the maid that she accidentally slipped and fell into the water, which caused her amnesia." Lin Bao thought, not noticing that Wen Su had already tensed up after hearing these words.
Fell into the water
Wen Su clenched her sleeves and pursed her lips tightly, her eyes full of nervousness and fear.
Lin Bao was a little puzzled by her reaction, thinking that she was worried about him, so he added: "Actually, I haven't forgotten everything. At least I can still remember some things if they are deeply impressive."
- She naturally said this to her on purpose. After all, if she said she couldn't remember anything, others would probably suspect that she was not Lin Wanyan!
However, after hearing her words, Wen Su felt more uneasy in her heart, and suddenly remembered all her reactions just now. After a long time, she raised her head to look at Lin Bao, and said in a daze: "Do you remember them all?"