Chapter 597

Jiang's body rigid looking at murongsheng left back, until murongsheng's back disappeared without a trace.

Hearing the crazy language coming from the room, Jiang's heart was desolate.

She has no son, only such a woman, and now this woman is ruined.

It's all ruined.

There is no hope for her future!

Jiang sighed, did not want to continue to face Murong Ling's face, directly turned away.

When there was no one in the yard, suddenly a shadow appeared quickly and left quickly.

When it comes back, it's in a shabby, humble house.

There is a picture hanging in the house, which is not a common picture of ladies. It's a colorful portrait. The expression on the face has nothing to do with the beauty of the country. It can be seen clearly and vividly in front of people's eyes.

Such a magic brush is unprecedented.

It's like a woman who really lives in a painting.

If this painting appears outside, I don't know how many people's eyes will be shocked.

The woman in the picture is sitting on a Golden Phoenix chair with a phoenix crown on her head and a phoenix robe on her body. However, it is somewhat similar to the Dragon Robe, which seems totally unreasonable. The most serious thing is that this woman's face is similar to murongsheng's!

It is to let see after all can't help but gape.

Although the women in the painting have been decorated by the painters, they are not very young. At least they are older than murongsheng.

The man who just appeared in Rongguo mansion looked at the picture with bright eyes and whispered: "I found it."

The outside of the house looks so shabby that people have no idea to come in.

It's true that there's heaven and earth in the house. It's not comparable with the shabby image outside. It's like the courtyard of a noble family. The bookshelf of the room is placed with basic books, but it is different from the outside. It looks more convenient.

The content is not handwritten. It's all over the night. Although the number of words is large, the typesetting is not disordered at all. The font size is very standard, and there is no sudden big or small situation.

I don't know how to get it up.

It's amazing to see it.

The people who appeared in the courtyard went to the study, saluted the man who was sitting in front of the desk and reading books, and said, "great national master."

He is tall and straight. Compared with the guards, he does not show off much. He also has a bloody smell and is full of momentum.

The people sitting at the table were looking at the books in their hands and drawing all kinds of strange things on a piece of paper. They didn't lift their heads or say anything. I don't know whether I heard it or not.

The man who let in couldn't help but amplify his voice for a few minutes and hand it over to "grand national master!"

"Well?"

This time, I finally woke up the person in front of the desk. First, I looked up in confusion, and then I came back to myself. Between my eyebrows and eyes, I was a little angry: "what are you doing! Didn't you say, don't come in and disturb me when I'm busy? "