Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

"Find me?"

The scenery asked straightforwardly: "I ask you, do you know me?"

"This...I don't know the girl, but..." The shopkeeper opened a picture scroll in his hand, "The girl in this picture... really looks as good as the girl."

The scenery looked at the painting, and saw a woman standing upright in the painting. Although she was smiling, there was a sad face between her brows. More importantly, the woman in the painting looked just like her.

"The shopkeeper, where did this painting come from?"

"It's true that this is a painting passed down by my grandfather. My grandfather passed it on to my father, and my father passed it on to me. At the same time, there is a passage passed down."

"What is it?"

"If one day, a woman like the one in the portrait appears, if there is another man next to her, then don't say anything. If the man is no more, tell her that the person she is looking for will be placed. I'm in a famous water village in the suburbs." The shopkeeper appeared here because he saw Suva go out, and when the time had come, he wanted to come and find someone.

"The person I'm looking for..." Feng Jing's heart jumped fiercely, "Where is the famous water villa? What is going on with your painting?"

"Girl, don't worry, please listen to me slowly."

It turned out that this painting was painted by the first-generation owner of the inn over a hundred years ago. It is said that he met a mountain bandit and was rescued by a girl who declined the money and thanked the gift, but just begged Asking him to do a favor, hide a baby for her, and take care of a baby for her, the old shopkeeper naturally agreed. The girl asked him to draw a portrait and left the paragraph.

Therefore, the old shopkeeper hid the baby in a famous water village in the suburbs, and warned his descendants to take good care of the children of the famous water village, but in the past 100 years, the servants of the famous water village have changed generation after generation. But still haven't grown up...

When the scenery heard this, he couldn't stand it anymore, "Tell me, how do you get to Mingshuizhuang?"

"On the outskirts of the east of the city, next to the biggest banyan tree is the famous water village. Just walk straight and you will arrive." As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, he saw the girl in front of him disappear into a ray of light, he held his hand in a daze. As his father said, that girl was actually not a mortal, but a fairy, which explains why the child of Mingshuizhuang grows slowly. The child of the fairy is naturally different from a mortal... …

On the other side, the impatient scenery instinctively used the fairy method, but in the blink of an eye, she followed the direction of the shopkeeper and saw a huge banyan tree, and beside the banyan tree, there was a "famous water". The small house with the plaque of "Zhuang".

She had no idea why Xiaoxiao was hidden by her, rather than as stated in the letter. It was Suva who hid Xiaoxiao. She had only one idea in her mind, that is, finding Xiaoxiao.

The scenery fell to the ground in the courtyard of the house. When she was looking around which direction to go, she heard the two women from the other side of the corridor talking: "I heard that the little master here is over a hundred years old. ."

"Ah? No, miss, she is obviously a ten-year-old child."

"What's not? My aunt is 80 this year, and she was also doing things here back then. This is what she told me. Have you ever seen someone who has been a child for more than a hundred years? I guess... "

"What do you estimate?"

"She must be a little monster!"

...

The two women did not lower their voices. Maybe they thought that no one would hear them. The scenery ignored them. She set her eyes on the child hiding behind the tree. The child squatted under the tree, seeming to be just picking up fallen leaves. Playing, I didn't even listen to other people's criticisms.

But Feng Guang knew that she had heard it, so she walked over step by step, her hand hanging on her side gripped her skirt tightly, and her heart beat violently.