After wearing the book, I became the villain's princess

Chapter 219 Ah Jin, Like You
Wen Li slapped the dusty desktop, and said unhurriedly: "It's not my mother who is stupid."

Too stupid to be lied to.

Ning Jin was stunned, this was the first time he heard Wen Li call his mother his mother.

Before, it was called mother mother, without any emotion.

"I don't know much about my mother and that person. I only know that I hate this person. It is because of him that my mother died early, otherwise she could live here forever."

In fact, he should hate himself the most.

Back then, that person wanted to take them into the palace because of his talent.

Ning Jin: "Then your mother..."

"At that time, after King Yongnan brought us into the palace, the princess treated us harshly in private. In the end, she threatened my mother that she could only choose one to stay, and my mother chose me. She said she owed me, but from the beginning to the end It wasn't her fault at all, when she didn't want me back then, there wouldn't be so many things in the future."

Wen Li turned around and looked at Ning Jin: "Speaking of which, Princess Yongnan seems to be related to the Queen Mother or something, so it's no wonder she's so rampant."

Ning Jin didn't reply.

If it was really someone from the queen mother's side, then it seemed that Qi Zhao was officially going to deal with the queen mother by doing so.

"Didn't you get the painting? Hurry up, don't waste time." Lin Moyu urged.

"I know, I know, I'm not about to take it."

Wen Li lifted the bed board, revealing the hidden compartment inside.

Then take out a long wooden box from the hole.

"I heard from my mother that this was painted by a famous painter in Yundu at that time. The artist stayed in Yundu for a few days and was invited to the mansion to paint for Miss Lanshang. There are two sets in total, one for Miss Lanshang. The deputy should still be in Taifu's residence, and the other one is here with my mother."

He said and put the box on the table.

Then it was opened and the scroll was taken out.

"Why do you have to draw two?" Ning Jin asked.

Wen Li didn't answer, until after unfolding, Ning Jin instantly understood when he saw the two people above.

"It's really like you, Ah Jin, like you."

Lin Moyu was attracted by the woman on the right the first time she looked at the painting, her eyebrows and eyes looked more like Ning Jin.

No wonder the Taifu was shocked and speechless when he saw Ning Jin at the first sight.

Ning Jin glanced at the woman on the left, "Your mother is on the left."

Wen Li: "Yes."

This also explains why there are two paintings.

"I didn't expect your mother and Lanshang to be so close." Lin Moyu sighed.

"They are all about the same age, but it's a pity that this Lan Shang still doesn't know where she is."

After Wen Li saw that they had finished reading it, he put away the painting and carefully put it back in the box.

After hiding it, a large box was moved out from the corner of the house.

"This box is an old thing brought out by my mother. After the loss of my daughter, the Taifu dismissed all the servants in Miss Lanshang's house. My mother was unwilling to leave, but in the end the Taifu did not agree."

Wen Li unlocked the box, and there were no valuables inside, only some sundries.

Ning Jin took out the book inside and turned to the page where the paper was exposed.

Inside was a thin piece of paper.

The beautiful small characters above are the names of two people.

Lan Shang, gentle and elegant.

Wen Ya should be Wen Li's mother's name.

Wen Li saw that Ning Jin was staring at the name, and didn't bother him. After a while, he asked, "I've shown all these things to the Crown Princess. I wonder if you can tell me what is your relationship with Lanshang?"

"I..." Ning Jin opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a crisp sound from the roof above his head.

someone!

Wen Li and Lin Moyu also noticed that no one spoke at this moment.

Wen Li carefully identified the voices in the room, and signaled Ning Jin and Lin Moyu to be quiet.

(End of this chapter)