That is, Jane as like as two peas, who are so unbelievable that this beautiful lady is exactly the same as the one she saw yesterday. Shao Feng's mother.

The people in that painting are very vivid. They are very similar to the beautiful lady in front of us.

Just when Jianmo doesn't want to believe it, the beautiful owner's wife is leaning slightly, and the mole in her ear suddenly falls into her eyes. Her eyes are suddenly widened with shock.

"Yao Yao." Jian Mo excitedly pulls Ling Leyao.

Ling Leyao is happily putting the mung bean cake into the bamboo basket. The mung bean cake is very delicious. She wants to buy it all back for her mother to eat.

"Yao Yao..." Jian Mo sees that Ling Leyao has no movement. She looks back at her and quickly looks back at the landlady. She is afraid that she will disappear in a blink of an eye.

"Momo, what's the matter?" Ling Leyao turns around and looks at her with her basket.

Seeing her staring at a place tightly, Ling Leyao is puzzled.

She asked, "Mo Mo, what are you looking at? So absorbed? "

"Yao Yao, you see, the landlady opposite is very beautiful. I just heard the middle-aged woman next to her call her landlady. She is the landlady of this pastry shop." Jane Mo's eyes still stay in and beside the beautiful woman who is talking and laughing.

The cause of death of Shaofeng's mother and concubine is a mystery. Moreover, her suicide note does not enter the imperial mausoleum. The imperial mausoleum is built with many mechanisms. Ordinary people can't get in or out, and there are people guarding the imperial mausoleum.

If Jane Mo's heart, suddenly had a bold guess!

"Momo, this landlady is really beautiful. When she was young, she must be a beauty that is unique in the world." Ling Leyao also took a deep look at the beautiful woman.

Jane Mo shallow smile, now she can't frighten the snake, must observe a few days to see.

"Yao Yao, I'm going to buy some osmanthus cakes. You wait for me." Jane Mo finished and went to the place where the osmanthus cake was put.

Shaofeng does not like to eat cakes, but he only eat osmanthus cake, because she also likes osmanthus cake.

After taking some sweet scented osmanthus cake, Jianmo and Ling Leyao paid money to leave.

Jian Mo suddenly lost interest in shopping, and Ling Leyao strolled in the street for a circle, and they went back to each other.

Jianmo and Ling Leyao make an appointment and continue to come tomorrow. In fact, Jianmo wants to see the owner of the pastry shop more often.

she was as like as two peas in her heart. The lady of the pastry shop was probably Shao Feng's mother. After all, the mole beside her ears was the same.

Is there such a coincidence in the world? Even moles grow in the same place.

When Jian Mo returns to the prince's house, it is already evening, but Yan Shaofeng has not come back.

Jianmo opens the portrait Shaofeng brought back yesterday and has been staring at the portrait seriously.

No matter how you look at it, she thinks they are very similar!

Jian Mo this look, is half an hour, even Shaofeng came in, she did not notice.

Shaofeng looked at her tightly staring at the portrait of her mother's concubine. He frowned slightly and hugged Jane Mo from behind. He said in a soft voice: "Mo Mo, you are so absorbed in seeing that you even come back for your husband."

Jane Mo side eyes, to him slowly a smile, asked: "Shaofeng, why does not the mother concubine enter the imperial mausoleum?"

Shao Feng took her to sit on the soft couch beside her and asked, "Mo Mo, how can you be interested in the affairs of the imperial concubine?"

"Shaofeng is just curious. Why didn't the imperial concubine enter the imperial mausoleum, but in the Qingyu mountain range?" Jianmo replied casually

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