One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

"Yes, once when I was in the Beiqing Empire, I met a couple who were seeking medicine. They had a five-year-old child with them. I traveled with them for a while." Yu He explained.

So he felt that Xueyin had a familiar feeling, and he should have met it before.

When Meng Guiwen heard the words, he looked at Xueyin.

Xue Yin was also a little puzzled.

He doesn't remember much about his childhood.

So he doesn't remember things from his childhood.

But he remembered everything after coming to Tai Sui Mausoleum.

"I don't remember." Xue Yin replied honestly, with a hint of embarrassment in her tone.

If Master Yuhe knew his parents, then he could be regarded as his elder.

Hearing this, Yu He slightly raised his hand to signal that he doesn't need to pay too much attention.

Let alone a child like Xueyin, even a normal child might not remember all the memories of when he was four or five years old.

After Xue Yin said this, she looked at Meng Guiwen again.

He hesitated to speak, not to mention that Meng Guiwen could see his expression, even the invisible Yuhe found that Xueyin was a little restless.

Neither of them knew what Xue Yin was going to say, and they dared not say it.

"What's wrong with you?" Meng Guiwen asked him.

"I just think Junior Sister Meng looks a lot like my mother." Xue Yin said.

He had felt that way since the first time he met Meng Guiwen.

So he has a good impression of Meng Guiwen, which is a very kind feeling.

And this sentence made Meng Guiwen stare at Xueyin with wide eyes.

If ordinary people hear Xue Yin's words, they will feel a little funny or surprised.

But Meng Guiwen always felt that some things seemed to be explained.

That is, she had almost no contact with Xueyin in the past, but Xueyin refined Xu Jiangjiang's corpse into a puppet to assassinate Hua Yuanyue.

Before that, Meng Guiwen couldn't figure out why.

Now that Xueyin said that she is like his mother, is it possible that she and Xueyin still have some blood relationship?

I was envious before that Long Xi only had an older brother, wouldn't I have one too...

"Really?" Meng Guiwen's tone was very indifferent, and he didn't ask Xue Yin how much she resembled his mother.

In the past, she didn't care about why her parents threw herself by the Meng River.

I don't care now.

Such is the fate of everyone.

Besides, she knows that many people care about her now, so she is not a child who lacks love.

But she had reincarnated five hundred times, and only learned a little bit about her life experience from Xue Yin's mouth.

"Really." Xue Yin nodded quickly, and even pulled out a portrait from the storage ring.

The portrait is of a very beautiful woman. Her facial features are indeed [-]% similar to Meng Guiwen's, but she can tell at a glance that the two are indeed different.

Because the woman in the painting is very gentle, she leans on the fence, and the setting sun seems to have gilded her with a layer of gold.

At least from this painting, we can know that the person who painted this picture of this woman should love her very much.

Even if Meng Guiwen felt that he was indeed similar to a woman, he would not think that the two of them were really a mother-daughter relationship.

There is no blood relationship between people, and they will look very similar.

"It's really similar, but it's not like." Meng Guiyi nodded.

And, if she was really Xueyin's younger sister, why was she abandoned by the Meng River?

After all, judging by Xue Yin's appearance, her family background should be very good.

In a family like this, it is impossible for a daughter to disappear without looking for it.

"My mother said that I have a younger sister, but the younger sister was snatched away by the enemy, and my mother never gave up looking for her in these years." Xue Yin spoke hastily, even a little urgently.

His definite tone seemed to confirm that Meng Guiwen was his sister.

Xue Yin didn't know that she had a younger sister before, but it was because Meng Guiwen looked so much like her mother.

So taking advantage of this recovery, he went home and told his mother about it.

His mother told him that he did have a sister.

It's just that my sister died more than ten years ago.

So the girl he met who looked a lot like her might just look alike.

Even so, Xue Yin felt that Meng Guiwen was his sister.

It's just that he didn't expect that Junior Sister Meng thought so.

He thinks he just looks like his mother.

Although he is often called stupid, he doesn't know everything.

At least the feeling in my heart is not wrong.

-

The silence for a while made Xue Yin a little hurt.

But he was not depressed for long, and he put away the portrait.

It doesn't matter whether others recognize it or not, he will definitely find a way to prove it.

Xueyin, who was always very polite, sulked and ran away.

Seeing that Xue Yin was obviously angry but still greeted her before leaving, Meng Guiwen felt a little funny.

After Xue Yin left, Yu He said, "Actually, Miss also thinks it's possible, why don't you go into it?"

After all, it is only known if you are sure.

"Yes or no, it's not important anymore, and..." Meng Guiwen paused at this point.

Yu He hummed lightly in doubt.

"My master is already of the same generation as you. If your old friends are really my parents, then wouldn't I have found an uncle?" Meng Guiwen didn't feel that he couldn't say it.

She is not like Hua Yuanyue, Hua Yuanyue has received modern education, for her, feelings are a matter of two people.

be free.

But Meng Guiwen is different.

She can be indifferent, but she can't ignore Yuhe's situation.

It never occurred to Yu He that the eldest lady also cared about these secular etiquettes.

"I don't care about myself, but you." Meng Guiwen explained.

If she cared about these things, she could just dump Yu He directly and ignore him.

Yu He lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Meng Guiwen.

"I don't care about that, I only listen to the eldest lady." The corner of Yu He's mouth was slightly hooked, revealing a not-so-faint smile.

Both Meng Guiwen and Yu He are the kind of people who have no expression on their faces.

It's just that Yu He looks much gentler than Meng Guiwen, perhaps because Yu He himself is a gentle person.

Meng Guiwen picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then looked out the window.

"Who do you think stole the dragon ball in Tai Sui Mausoleum?"

Only the head of Tai Sui Mausoleum knows where this dragon ball is placed.

So this dragon ball should be the person who was the head of Tai Sui Ling.

As for Mingji...

Master Mingji is indeed glib, but he really cares about the people, otherwise he wouldn't be forced to advance to lead Tianlei to fight with the demons.

In the end, it ended up in ashes.

So the real Mingji should not be.

But she is not very familiar with Tai Sui Mausoleum.

In the plot in the book, there are too few descriptions of Tai Sui Mausoleum, so now she is asked to name a few important people in Tai Sui Mausoleum, she can't tell for a while.

Yu He didn't care about Meng Guiwen's sudden change of topic, he followed Meng Guiwen's words.

"At least someone who knows that the Dragon Ball is in the Taisui Mausoleum. The world of cultivators will know this kind of thing after a little inquiring, but if they can take the Dragon Ball from the Taisui Mausoleum without anyone noticing, then they can only be demigods or Taisui Mausoleum Insiders."

After all, this dragon ball can't run on its own.