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Chapter 420 She and Mrs. Dugu Are the Same Kind of People
Dugu duck pondered for a moment, and finally opened his mouth.

"Are you suspicious of Nalan Yuer?"

The dean knew about Dugu Cong and Nalan Yu'er. Dugu Cong was depressed for a while because of Nalan Yu'er. It was the dean who kept reassuring him, and he was able to come out so quickly.

"I used to believe what she said, but later, you also know that I picked up Xiaojin, and Xiaojin is my child. There is no doubt about it. I am the only woman. I doubted what Nalan Yuer said at the time. If not, Dongfang Jin is not like my child."

When the child was young, Dugu Wu was only skeptical, but as Dongfang Jin and Dongfang Embroidery got bigger and bigger, he became more and more sure of this.

When the child was first born, he had actually confessed to his relatives by dripping blood, but at that time his and Dongfang Jin's blood could be compatible.

But this time, their blood was incompatible.

Dugu Yu didn't know whether it was Feng Bailing who made the move, or Nalan Yu'er who made the move in the first place.

Feng Bailing also said that even if people's blood blends together, it doesn't mean they are related by blood. If people with the same blood type can blend, the probability is as high as one in four.

The relationship between him and Nalan Yan's pair of children became even more uncertain.

Dugu Duck had already started to suspect, but there was a ray of yang energy in Nalan Yu'er's body, which made him hesitate.

"Women have yang qi in their bodies, and it's not an exception. For example, Bai Ling also has yang qi in her body, but it's impossible to tell who the yang qi comes from."

The dean said casually.

"You said she also has yang energy in her body?"

Dugu duck's expression changed, and he suddenly looked in the direction of the painting and calligraphy studio.

There are mixed feelings in his heart, could that ray of yang energy be Xiao Li's biological father?
When he first agreed to marry Feng Bailing, Dugu Wu didn't care about Feng Bailing's past.

But he found that he didn't want to think about that man, and he didn't want to investigate who that man was.

He was afraid that he could not bear the impulse and killed that man.

Feng Bailing has already entered the painting and calligraphy room.

"Dugu, I should have said something a long time ago. The past is over. You and Nalan Yu'er already have children and families of your own. It's time to let go, Bai Ling, she is a good woman. She also Love Xiaojin, as long as you don't pursue her past, you and her are a very suitable couple."

The dean is earnest.

"Dean, I've let go of it long ago. It's just that you don't understand Feng Bailing. I...I have a feeling that they are the same kind of people. At some point, they will leave Xiaojin and me."

In Dugu Xun's eyes, there was a look of struggle.

Since he and Feng Bailing got married, the relationship between the two has become closer and closer, and he has gradually become accustomed to going back to the house for dinner. He can even sleep peacefully in the same bed with Feng Bailing, which was almost impossible in the past , but the more so, the more worried Dugu Wu became.

Besides, the power that was about to move in his body made him even more worried.

The more you care, the more you are afraid of losing.

He couldn't say these words to Feng Bailing.

The "them" in Dugu Ding's mouth refers to Mrs. Dugu and Feng Bailing.

The dean has never met Mrs. Dugu, but he has also heard of some of her deeds. She is a very smart and brave woman, but also a deviant woman. Her actions are unacceptable to the world.

She is indeed very similar to Bai Ling, both of them have wisdom and courage that ordinary people do not possess, and they also have many secrets.

The dean sighed softly.

She knew that Dugu Yu's knot in his heart would never be untied.

"Speaking of the painting and calligraphy room, I also put the painting you drew when you were a child in it."

The dean said with a smile.

Dugu duck's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"It was when I was three..."

"It was drawn when you were young, when you first condensed the Wenhua Seal. That painting has been kept by Prince Shun, and was given to Yuxiu Yuan before his death. I accidentally discovered that the Wenqi on it has accumulated over time and become very rich. It might be good for the students, so I put it in."

Dugu Yu tried hard to think about what he had drawn back then, but his mind went blank.

The paintings and calligraphy in the calligraphy and painting room are all signed.If the woman saw it, she would laugh at him.

Dugu duck couldn't stand anymore, so he walked down with a cane.

In the calligraphy and painting room, Feng Bailing and Ouyang Shenshen walked into the painting and calligraphy room one after another.

The calligraphy and painting room under the Wangyue Pavilion is very elegantly furnished.

Paintings and poems are hung on the wall in an orderly manner. The entire calligraphy and painting room has two floors, about 1000 square meters.

The female students who come here will choose works of their favorite style and stand in front of them to comprehend.

You can only stay in the painting and calligraphy room for a while, and when the time is up, the crocodile will chase you away.

This is a landscape brush and ink painting. The painting has mountains and water, and there is a poem signed by a great Confucianist hundreds of years ago.

Mo Qianqian was fascinated by watching, and was so moved that tears filled her eyes.

"Are we going to stay in a place like this for an hour?"

Ouyang was a little speechless, he didn't feel anything from those paintings and poems.

"It's already here, why don't you take a look." Feng Bailing smiled and walked to a picture.

She has been reading the "Biography of the Nations" left by Master Wu for a while, and she has learned a little about the countries.

The painting in front of me is a picture of the market of the southern musk deer, which is somewhat similar to the picture of going up the river during the Qingming Festival.

The painter's technique and memory are very mature.

Feng Bailing took a few glances, and when she was about to walk away, she felt a slight movement of the seventh consciousness, like a string being plucked, and suddenly the painting changed.

A lot of local conditions and customs about the southern musk deer drilled into her mind.

Feng Bailing was shocked all over.

That is style.

The literary spirit left by the painter on the painting was all drilled into her mind.

Just like reading a book with detailed records, history and national conditions of the South Musk, Feng Bailing was infected by the literary style in the painting, and it took a long time before she came to her senses.

"Bai Ling, I just saw a calligraphy work, which said a recipe was written by an imperial cook and calligraphy master of the Wu Dynasty. Guess what, I just saw a delicious food in front of my eyes, with vivid colors It is fragrant, and the fragrance is very strong. But when I wanted to taste it, it was gone!"

Ouyang vomited blood heavily.

"The paintings in this studio..."

Most of the female students who came in beside Feng Bailing also looked at different works with expressions of feeling.

The calligraphy and paintings left by those powerful predecessors indeed have extraordinary effects.

"Let's go, let's look at the others."

Feng Bailing tasted the sweetness and couldn't wait to see other works.

Seeing Feng Bailing's reaction, Mo Qianqian revealed a bit of disdain.

"I don't know what's good or bad. If you dare to wander around for the first time when you come in, be careful, you will be in bad luck later."

(End of this chapter)