Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bi Xuejue, if the person in this picture is really an ancestor, it is also really beautiful, so that she has a sense of pride.

Xie Limo looked at her eyebrows and said softly: "If you look at it, you will know."

When the two unfolded the other painting axes, Yun Bixue was very surprised and couldn't believe it, "Two... These are two women, how could they be in one place, the temperament and style of the two are completely different, I I still feel the beauty of the woman before me, which is gentle in the cold, but the woman afterwards looks mostly soft."

Xie Limo agrees with Yun Bixue's words that these two women are indeed different in beauty and style, and the woman in the previous painting looks pleasing to the eye.

Yun Bixue had a speculative idea in her heart, and she was drumming in her heart, and some were reluctant to believe, "These paintings and paintings must be integrated with emotions before they become so vivid."

So she worried that her ancestor would like it...

Xie Limo tapped Yun Bixue's forehead lightly, "Don't think about it, the ancient book records are not like this, and she later married her son."

Yun Bixue rubbed her forehead because she thought too much.

Yun Bixue took a closer look at the two paintings. "Doubt, how do I feel that the two paintings are done in the same way!"

Xie Limo took a flashlight and took a careful photo, "It's the same, it looks like it was painted by one person."

Yun Bixue has more and more doubts in his mind. What is going on?

Even if her imagination is rich, she can't figure out what's going on here!

Xie Limo's expression kept condensing, and he placed all the painting axes on the ground and began to watch them one by one.

Yun Bixue knew Xie Limo's temperament, certainly not to look at the beauty.

Xu Yu, Xie Limo said to Yun Bixue: "There is a sentence in these paintings that does not match, these words are connected together, it is a Tibetan poem, and according to the map I drew before, there is a lot of underground space, Not only that."

Yun Bixue slowly said: "There are hundreds of beautiful people in the world, there are quiet people with long dreams, and the temples are half new, and the catkins are not left in the city. He's cold, like the beginning of the chess world, the empty mountains have temples and nowhere to look..."

"These words are not in line with the artistic conception in the drawing of the axis, so I put together these pictures and think what is hidden in these words."

Yun Bixue turned his eyes slightly and murmured: "Underground Cloud City, love is as empty as the witch enters the world to protect his heart."

"Yes, in the case of Tibetan poems, there are just a few words."

Yun Bixue looked around. "Did this be the Yunjia's underground city?" After saying this, Yun Bixue felt his heart beating.

She used to think that the Yun family was a century-old family, and her family business was accumulated a little bit, and there was also a certain historical charm. How can you think that the Yun Family will be so complicated?

Xie Limo said in a deep voice: "Maybe it's really an underground city. Let's continue to look at it and try to go out as soon as possible before dawn, otherwise it will cause suspicion."

Yun Bixue nodded, knowing that Xie Limo was right. After all, not all of Yunjia's old mansion were Yunjia deceased, and some staff members. The news was revealed that it was not good for Yunjia.

"Li Mo, let's find out quickly!"

"The drawing I drew before, find the way according to that direction!"

Yun Bixue quickly took it out to see, "There are so many areas, we always have to find the organization to see them one by one."

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