Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

"I swear, I must have read it correctly. She definitely looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old!"

The more Gu Ruqiu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

She looked at Gu Yunxi, and the look in her eyes, from confusion at the beginning, gradually condensed into a trace of fear and uneasiness.

If that is really Mrs. Ling, then where did Gu Nanfeng come from?

But Gu Nanfeng's biological mother was indeed General Gu's wife. When they got married, Mrs. Ling was already seventeen years old.

And Gu Nanfeng is eight years older than Gu Yunxi!

Therefore, when Gu Yunxi was born, Mrs. Ling was already twenty-six years old!

Although Gu Ruqiu was still a very young child at the time, no matter how young she was, she could still tell the difference between someone who was seventeen or eighteen years old and someone who was twenty-six or seven years old.

Gu Yunxi suddenly grabbed her wrist: "Are you sure she really looked seventeen or eighteen years old at that time?"

Gu Ruqiu nodded blankly: "I'm... sure. I was already over three years old at that time, I'm sure!"

She was excited until the end.

"Maybe the elder brother knows about this matter." She thought of the strange look in his eyes when Gu Ruqiu mentioned Mrs. Ling today.

Could it be that eldest brother knows something?

"Eighth sister, please quickly draw my mother's portrait. I have to ask my elder brother."

"Okay." Gu Ruqiu did not dare to delay any longer and relied on her own memory to complete the portrait bit by bit.

Finally, there are those eyes.

A pair of eyes that made Gu Yunxi's heart suddenly tighten.

"Is she really... my mother?" After Gu Ruqiu finished the painting, Gu Yunxi picked up the portrait and felt stiff all over.

"Xiaojiu, what's wrong with you?" Gu Ruqiu was a little uneasy. Xiaojiu's hands holding the portrait were trembling.

"Is there something wrong with Mrs. Ling's portrait?"

But when Mrs. Ling died of illness, Xiao Jiu was just a little older, so she probably wouldn't have much memory of her mother.

Why is she like this?

"Xiaojiu?" Gu Ruqiu gently pulled her.

Only then did Gu Yunxi wake up from Lan Ziling's eyes.

There were too many things hidden in her heart.

Why do Lan Ziling's eyes look so much like her mother's?

"I...went to Brother to ask for details." Gu Yunxi looked at the portrait for a long time before carefully putting it away.

Gu Ruqiu arranged the pen and ink on the table, a little anxiously: "Wait a minute, Xiaojiu, I'll go with you."

"No, I'll go talk to my elder brother myself."

The eldest brother looked troubled today, and there were some things he just couldn't say.

Gu Yunxi can't explain now what the truth of this matter is.

But no matter what, there was one thing she had already determined.

That is, the portrait drawn by Gu Ruqiu must be that of her biological mother Lan Ziling!

Because she has the same eyes as her modern mother!

She must be his mother!

After leaving Gu Ruqiu's bedroom, Gu Yunxi went to Gu Nanfeng's yard, but he was not there.

I heard that it was in the military camp outside the city.

Gu Yunxi was anxious and didn't want to wait for a moment. She got on her horse and rushed towards the military camp.

It takes about one stick of incense to get from the city lord's mansion to the city gate.

But she was good at riding and arrived early.

The military camp was built on an open space outside the city. They were preparing to reorganize the army in the past two days, so now, some of the soldiers are still living outside.

Gu Nanfeng was at the training ground behind the military camp.

Gu Yunxi jumped off the horse and was about to rush to the training ground. Suddenly, a cold wind blew behind him.

She frowned and immediately turned around and pushed him out.

But she never expected that the inner strength behind her would be so profound.

That palm was completely absorbed by the opponent's palm power!

The palm wind hits.

Gu Yunxi felt a pain in her chest. She only had time to see half of the other person's mask, so she closed her eyes and fell down softly.