The area of the secret room is very large, and the furnishings inside are all brilliant and brilliant, looking at it, people can't help but sigh at the luxury here, but without losing the noble atmosphere.

The woman carefully examined every part of the secret room, unwilling to let go of any detail, and just as the woman was immersed in her own thoughts, the woman suddenly spoke.

"Have you really decided?" The woman's tone was as calm as ever.

The woman's thoughts were pulled back by the woman's sudden voice, and when she looked up to see the woman standing behind a screen, the woman walked over and saw the painting behind the woman, and immediately turned her attention to the woman's back.

The length of the painting was a man high, and it depicted a woman, beautiful and moving, with a good figure, looking charming and charming, and that face was the familiar face......

The woman kept staring at the person on the painting, this painting was so delicate that it seemed that she was standing in front of her, that face she couldn't be more familiar with, how could she never forget this familiar face, how could she forget the appearance of Shangguan Yue?

The woman withdrew her gaze, looked up and said firmly, "I decide." ”

After the woman finished speaking, the veil on her face was lifted, revealing a face covered with scars, the purple-red scar made her face even more hideous and terrifying, and the hatred on her face seemed to be that of a female Shura, even the woman couldn't help but feel a little numb when she looked at it.

"I've decided." The woman spoke again, her tone full of certainty, and the firmness in her eyes seemed to tell her of her determination.

Listening to the woman's hoarse voice and the hideous expression on her face, the woman slowly recovered from the shock and slowly spoke, "Since you have decided, then I will meet your request." ”

After the woman finished speaking, she looked back at the person on the painting, looking at the woman with delicate and three-dimensional facial features on the painting, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional, she had been looking at this painting for many days, and every time she looked at the person on the painting, she unconsciously remembered this face in her mind.

"Do you know this woman?" Yu Niang pondered for a moment and asked.

Before the woman could answer, Yu Niang shook her head, she knew that this woman must know the identity of the person in the painting, and there must be some relationship between the two people, and sighed, "You don't have to answer me, I only do what he tells me." ”

The woman knew who the woman was talking about, looking at the woman's appearance, the woman couldn't help but sigh a little, Nangong Mo was really hidden, it turned out that the means were so powerful.

The woman ignored the woman and kept her eyes fixed on the woman in the painting, and before long, her fate would be different from then on, and perhaps it would change drastically.

However, she has some expectations for what will happen next.

In the Tianyin Mansion, the night gradually shrouded the Tianyin Mansion, and the Bitao Courtyard of the Jin Prince's Mansion was still as melodious as ever at this time, adding a bit of elegance in the night.

In the past few days, Nangong Mo will play in the courtyard, and it has always been the same tune, although the tune has not changed, but Yu Chiye listens to it in another courtyard and feels that the mood of the person playing it is changeable.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Yu Chiye became more and more irritable, and felt a little uneasy, what did Nangong Mo want to do, why did he play such a piano.

For Nangong Mo, Yu Chiye has always been vigilant, but she can't understand Nangong Mo, and she can't guess Nangong Mo's thoughts.

Yu Chiye suddenly thought of Shangguan Yue, and the woman who was shrewd and able to control the overall situation appeared in her mind, and she thought that if Shangguan Yue was here, she should be able to see through Nangong Mo's thoughts.

Just as Yu Chiye was thinking, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Yu Chiye quickly got up and stood by the window looking at the direction of Bitao Courtyard.

Nangong Mo of Bitao Courtyard was interrupted by Painted Chess, and Nangong Mo looked up at Painted Chess, "Has it arrived?" Nangong asked indifferently, his tone full of determination.

"Yes, it's already there." Painted chess towards Nangong blessed his body and replied respectfully.

Nangong Mo nodded with satisfaction, the ambition in his eyes became stronger and stronger, he looked down at the piano in front of him, raised his hand and continued to pluck the strings slowly, unlike the sound of the piano just now, although the tune was melodious and tactful, it revealed a strange and warm atmosphere.

Everything is going according to his plan, everything is under his control, and I believe that it will not be long before his plan will succeed.

Nangong was indifferent to what was going on, and the pressure in his heart in the past few days had eased a lot at this time.

All he had to do now was wait for the third day of May, but there was one more thing to do before then.

"By the way, do you have any results for what I asked you to investigate?" Nangong Mo suddenly thought of something, and his tone was full of pleasure.

Huiqi didn't seem to expect Nangong Mo to suddenly speak, and hurriedly retracted his thoughts and replied, "The subordinates have found the location, but because of the special identity of those people, the bodies did not enter the ancestral hall, and all the corpses were thrown in the mass grave, but the subordinates found out where the Lin family was buried." ”

"Mass graves? What about that person? Nangong Mo spoke slowly, his tone full of curiosity.

Huiqi understood Nangong Mo's meaning, and said word by word, "The subordinates did not find her grave, but the subordinates found out that the third aunt of Shangguan Mansion would go to a dilapidated temple to worship at a fixed time every year, and the person who worshiped was Shangguan Yue's mother." ”

"Really? It couldn't be better. Nangong Mo spoke slowly, his movements were still slow and smooth, and the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious, as if he was very satisfied with the news brought by Painted Chess.

Huiqi was a little stunned when he saw the bright smile on Nangong Mo's face, he had never seen Nangong Mo's expression so pleasant, and the light in his eyes was also something he had never seen before.

After Nangong Mo finished the song, he got up and turned his back to Painted Qi, and said in an unhurried tone, "It seems that it is time for me and him to have a good time." ”

Huiqi looked at Nangong Mo's back, his eyes were a little confused, who was the person the prince was talking about, and why did he attach so much importance to that person?

Huiqi looked at Nangong Mo's figure gradually disappearing, and the doubts in his heart were never solved.

Early the next morning, the Jin Wangfu sent someone to deliver the letter to the Qi Wangfu, and early in the morning in the Qi Wangfu, a blue-robed man carried a horse out of the Qi Wangfu and went straight to a temple outside the Tianyin Mansion.

Nangong Su took the horse out of the Tianyin Mansion and stopped at the temple outside the Tianyin Mansion, and after getting off the horse, he hurried into the temple and went to the temple under the leadership of the little monk.

At this time, the sky was still shrouded in night, and when Nangong Su entered the courtyard, he found the white-clothed robe, this figure he had seen countless times.

Nangong Mo, that was his most trusted brother, he used to regard the other party as his good brother, but now it is different.