Mad Concubine above: Evil King, too boring!

Chapter 45 Secret
The night was full of stars, Nangong Wan leaned against the pillar, looking up at the stars in the sky...

After a long time, I slowly lowered my eyes, murmured, "I've looked for everything I should look for, why can't I find it?!"

"Don't you think there's something strange about the side room in the west hall?"

strangeness? !

Nangong Wan doesn't think so! ?
Very normal.

"how do I say this?!"

"I don't know how to say it? But, I always feel that there is an ulterior secret in that room."

"Really?!" Nangong Wan frowned, anyway, there was no way to start, so he went to the side room in the west hall.

With a "creak", Nangong pushed open the side door of the west hall, fixed his eyes, looked carefully, and then closed the door...

"See it? It's the firefly carved on the wall directly opposite the window."

Nangong Wan looked at it in response, it was a beautiful painting, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Isn't it just a firefly? What's all the fuss about?"

"Look at the bronze mirror on the wall on the right."

Nangong Wan looked up at the very ordinary bronze mirror. Suddenly, his heart shook and he murmured: "Bronze mirror, fireflies, windows, the moon..."

"Understand!?"

After a long time, Nangong Wan said, "Understood."

Amazing!
This step-by-step precise arrangement is invincible.

Think about it again, the kitchen cabinets and torch stands mentioned by Fifth Phoenix are not real kitchen cabinets and torch stands, but represent the side rooms of the west hall and night respectively.

Thinking of this, Nangong Wan hurriedly verified what he was thinking, and moved away from the window. In an instant, the bright moon fell in and was reflected on the bronze mirror. Stepping up to the place where the fireflies were projected on the ground, I stretched out five fingers and pressed them on the five fireflies respectively. In an instant, I heard a few "creaks...", and the old bed by the wall moved aside.

Seeing this, Nangong Wan's face was overjoyed, and she ran over. Just as she stood still, she was blinded by the light from the bronze mirror on the wall. She wanted to block it with her hands, but her hands turned to the corner A groove was pressed, and then, the feet were empty and fell down.

Fortunately, the height is not high, just a little scratch, Nangong Wan stood up, patted the dust on his body, looked around, there was not much space, and there was always a torch shining on it, Nangong Wan paused, and turned to the only room room to go.

Pushing open the door, a pungent and strange smell rushed towards him. Nangong Wan coughed a few times. Looking again, the room was furnished very simply. There was a chair, a desk, and an old box on the desk. Nangong Wan walked in and took a look. , was full of dust, so he patted it with his hands a few times, picked up the box and shook it a few times; suddenly, something fell to the ground, Nangong Wan hurriedly put down the box, and bent down to pick it up.

She looked at it, and it turned out to be a letter. When she got close to the torch, she saw the words "To my dearest little cute Nangong Wan" written on the envelope.

After a pause, Nangong Wan's eyes darkened, and he slowly opened the envelope, and heaved a sigh of relief before reading it, but he was stunned after just looking at it, what's the matter? !She is not Nangong Lie's daughter, both excited and disappointed...

The letter wrote: "Wan'er, I am your mother, Fairy Yelu; your biological father is not Nangong Lie, and Yueya is Nangong Lie's biological daughter. After seeing this letter, destroy it quickly. In the near future, our mother and daughter may See you in another capacity."

She suspected that Fairy Yelu was not dead, but why didn't she take Nangong Wan away? !She didn't understand that she was allowed to live in pain in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and even if there were compelling reasons, she couldn't forgive her...

(End of this chapter)