The orange-red wavy head, a butterfly hairpin inlaid on the top of the head, and the gentle tenderness on the face, she can stand there and feel the charm of women.
Not charming, nor enchanting, but water, as soft as water, tolerating the strength of men.
The tightly squeezed lips, and those eyes, have a trace of tenacity, which belongs to the man's heroic spirit.
Tang En was very surprised, standing in front of him, surrounded by soldiers, and staring at the woman with alert eyes, even with Lu Jiu, who had imagined him, even under seven gazes, even felt that this woman was Lu Jiu.
But he thought it was impossible. During this period, the other party could not be easily exposed.
After sending out the heart net, Tang En soon noticed the woman's every move, her care for the baby, and the tenderness between her brows, which gave him a hint of contradictory psychology.
On the surface, there is no problem with the woman's identity, but there is a sense of weirdness that makes people feel wrong.
Along the way, Tang En's heart net covered the woman almost all the way. As the contact deepened, the feeling of weird and contradictory became deeper and deeper.
"Is it possible that she is Lujiu?"
Suddenly, such thoughts emerged in Tang En's heart.
This shocked him, but soon, it was dispersed again.
"No, Lu Jiu has not given birth to Ace now."
Suddenly, Tang En felt that this matter was really troublesome, looking for a woman in the vast sea.
No wonder Cap, who found it only a year later, is really not easy.