She has a beautiful face.

The skin is like fat, the face is like white jade, the lips are like Danxia, ​​and the eyes are as bright as stars, with a clear and noble aura.

Just standing there is like a beautiful picture scroll.

Mu Jingchen's eyes froze, and his gaze stayed on her face impartially.

However, it was not because of this woman's prosperous appearance.

And because, this woman looks exactly like Huangfu Liyue.

Such a woman appeared in front of him, and there was only vigilance and suspicion in his eyes.

The woman looked at him squarely, without any fear on her face, but with a little doubt, she asked, "Who are you?"

Mu Jingchen's face was gloomy, and he tossed four words to her indifferently: "This is my home."

After hearing this, the woman had surprise in her eyes, as if she didn't know where she was at all, nor did she know that this was Mu Jingchen's residence.

Just as she was about to explain, Quan Zhengrong suddenly walked over from behind Mu Jingchen.

"Jingchen, I forgot to introduce you. This is the daughter of a friend of mine, and she lives here temporarily."

Following Quan Zhengrong's voice, Mu Jingchen gradually turned his head.

"Father, when did you come back?"

A few days ago, his adoptive father told him that he would leave Jiangcheng in the near future to meet someone.

Quan Zhengrong stopped in front of him.

"I came back this afternoon, and I haven't had time to say hello to you."

Mu Jingchen moved his gaze to the woman just now, and asked, "Your friend's daughter?"

Quan Zhengrong walked up to the woman and introduced her.

"Jing Chen, her father is an old friend of mine for decades, and something happened in her family recently, which made her homeless.

I thought, there are many free rooms in the other courtyard of our Quan family, so let her come and stay for a while. "

After Quan Zhengrong calmly introduced the woman, Mu Jingchen frowned.

The adoptive father had never seen Liyue, and he didn't seem to realize that this woman looked very much like Liyue.

There are many people who look similar in the world, but such similarities are extremely rare.

Based on his trust in his adoptive father, he withdrew his eyes and replied lightly: "I see."

Then, he turned and left expressionlessly.

Quan Zhengrong looked at his receding back, his eyes gradually deepened.

Then, he turned to the woman behind him and said, "From today onwards, you will live here."

The woman nodded slightly, and said softly, "Okay."

...

Country Y, the royal palace.

Huangfu Liyue went to Huangfu Yeting's dormitory, but ended up missing.

Helpless, she turned around again and went to Ji Lingxi's residence in the palace.

Sure enough, when she came to the back garden of Ji Lingxi's residence, she saw Ye Ting and the two flirting.

Ji Lingxi sat on the vine swing in the middle of the garden, while Huangfu Yeting gently pushed her behind.

"Lingxi, is it strong enough?"

"Ye Ting, a little higher, I like the feeling of flying."

"Okay, you hurry up."

Ji Lingxi's silver bell-like laughter echoed in the garden, and Huangfu Yeting's face was also filled with unprecedented joy.

Huangfu Liyue looked at this carefree young couple, and couldn't bear to disturb them anymore.

After she stood silently aside for more than ten minutes, Huangfu Yeting finally found her.

"Sister, when did you come?"

Ji Lingxi also stopped immediately, and shouted, "Sister Liyue!"

Huangfu Liyue nodded and smiled.

"Just arrived, Ye Ting, I have something to ask you."

Huangfu Yeting walked over immediately.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

"After the underground palace collapsed, weren't you responsible for sending people to clean up the underground palace?"

Huangfu Yeting was confused by her question.

"Yes, sister, after the underground palace collapsed, I was responsible for the clean-up and post-construction work, what's wrong?"

Huangfu Liyue looked at him, and asked directly: "When you supervised the guards to clean up the underground palace, did you find anything other than the coffin and funeral objects under the underground palace?"

Huangfu Yeting looked puzzled.

"Sister, what do you mean?"

"For example, a corpse."

Those two words after that made Huangfu Yeting shudder.

However, he immediately said: "Sister, the underground palace is the tomb of the ancestors, isn't it normal that there are corpses inside?"

Huangfu Liyue corrected: "I'm not talking about the ancestor's corpse, but someone else's."

Huangfu Yeting shook his head.

"No, sister, what do you mean?"

After getting his affirmative answer, Huangfu Liyue smiled and said: "It's okay, just ask casually, Lingxi is still waiting for you, play slowly, I'll go first."

She then turned around and left without giving him another chance to ask.

She asked Ye Ting again whether there were other corpses in the underground palace, just for peace of mind.

It seemed that she really thought too much.

A mother can only be a mother and cannot be anyone else.

Otherwise, the real mother cannot disappear out of thin air.

She was also relieved and didn't worry about it anymore.

It seems that she just doesn't know her mother well enough, so she thinks her mother is a little strange.

She suddenly felt that she had failed as a daughter.

Taking advantage of her free time these days, she got to know her mother better.

...

King's bedchamber.

Feng Suying sat in the hall.

There is a row of jewelry in front of her, all of which are precious jewelry, diamonds and emeralds, each of which is very valuable, and they are all from the hands of famous designers.

The maid standing beside her was full of envy, and said with a smile: "Queen Suying, this is the jewelry that His Majesty specially ordered for you. Your Majesty said that he will take you to enjoy a concert outside the palace tonight. You must buy it." Dress up and attend, let His Majesty's eyes shine!"

Feng Suying remained expressionless, casually picked up an emerald jade bracelet, and put it down immediately, as if it was commonplace.

Seeing that her face was not happy, the maid asked cautiously: "Queen, don't you like these jewelry?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just too ordinary."

Feng Suying's words made all the maids in the hall look at each other.

You know, these things are not only made of precious materials, but also are the works of internationally renowned jewelry designers. The queen actually said that they are ordinary?

"Queen, is the style not to your liking?"

Feng Suying's line of sight was fixed on the jade bracelet just now, and he said lightly: "It's not the style, it's the variety."

The maid who said this was nothing more than incomprehensible.

Because the jade in front of Feng Suying is the best dragon jade.

How arrogant is it to say that the material of this emerald is ordinary?

Before the maid could react, Feng Suying raised her eyes and said, "Is there anything else?"

The maid who asked this was quite embarrassed.

Fearing that Feng Suying would be unhappy, the maid asked again: "Queen, what kind of jade do you like? We will prepare it for you immediately."

Feng Suying replied casually: "Glass kind of imperial green."

When she said this, Huangfu Liyue just stepped into the hall.

She heard the conversation between the mother and the maid just now clearly.

When my mother said the words "Glass Emperor Green", the expression on her face was very indifferent.

She seems to have a lot of research on these things.

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