unscrupulous male concubine

"I asked you to help with the investigation, what's the matter? Is there any result?" After the joke, Chunjing suddenly remembered the two portraits to be studied, and hurriedly grabbed Jin Mo's hand, frowning, and asked eagerly.

Jin Mo looked down at his grasped hand, his dark blue eyes dimmed, his silver curly hair swayed slightly, he carefully pulled it out, smiled softly, looked into Chun Jing's eyes, "I'm here Waiting for so long is because I am worried that you are waiting impatiently, and I want to tell you as soon as you wake up."

Chunjing nodded, and when Jin Mo said the last word, she blurted out two words, "Thank you." Then she held her breath, stared at Jin Mo closely, and waited for his next words.

Seeing Chun Jing who was so anxious that he couldn't wait another second, Jin Mo smiled lightly, tilted his head, and deliberately delayed, "You know, it's very difficult to identify people based on their skulls."

"Hmm." Chun Jing licked her lips and nodded seriously.

Jin Mo smiled and continued, "Although Wangcheng is the political and cultural center of the Wolf Clan, it is actually very small, with only one Zhuque Street connecting alleys extending in all directions. Especially after living in so many people, it looks even smaller ! So generally speaking, it doesn’t take a few operations.”

Chun Jing pursed her lips tightly, feeling a little impatient.

Jin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and then challenged Chun Jing's bottom line. "But Wang Cheng's work must be the best in the entire wolf clan!"

"Although I am very confident, in order to give you a more accurate answer, I still taboo to recruit someone from other places to help you identify it."

Chun Jing closed her eyes, exhaled secretly, opened her eyes suddenly and stared at Jin Mo, "Get to the point!"

Jin Mo pursed his lips and tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and nodded, this was Chunjing's bottom line.

He took a deep breath, sat up straight, and shook his shoulders, "According to the joint analysis of twelve works, the proportion of the skull matching the portrait is [-]%."

"Only [-]%?" Chunjing pouted, raising her eyebrows in surprise, not knowing where the [-]% ratio came from.But even if there is only a [-]% possibility, he will think that the two are the same person.

Jin Mo thought that Chunjing was dissatisfied, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully explained the source of the [-]%. He took out the two portraits from his arms, put them in front of Chunjing, turned around, and sat side by side with Chunjing on the bedside .

He pointed to the forehead, chin, eye sockets and nose bridge of the skull, "If these places are filled with flesh, they will become the man in the portrait, but after all, it is judged according to the skull, and the inheritance between the direct line, the change of the skull The smallest, so although skin and flesh fillings have been performed, the influence of direct blood relatives cannot be ruled out."

"Oh..." Chunjing stared at the two pictures thoughtfully, dragged out her voice, and nodded seriously.He took a deep breath, put down the portrait, turned his head to look at Jin Mo with a smile, and said happily, "That's [-]%, that person has no blood relatives, and has been alone from the beginning to the end."

After Chunjing's words stopped, Jin Mo couldn't laugh or cry. He sneered, raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "A person? Could it be that he jumped out of a crack in the rock."

Chunjing stared, nodded seriously, and said seriously, "It's possible!" After speaking, she laughed first.

Jin Mo looked at the calm Chunjing, smiled lightly, then raised his eyebrows, and said, "I forgot to ask you, did you go dig someone's grave? Why did you draw a portrait of a skull?"

"I told you," Chun Jing took a deep breath, looked at the portrait of the skeleton, and said in a deep voice, "The last time I saw it in Wulipo, Xishan, someone can manipulate the skeleton puppet to walk at night, and arrange the structure. Realm, that person should be him. There must be some ulterior secret hidden in Xishan."

Jin Mo pursed his lips tightly and became serious. He touched his chin, looked down to the right, thought for a moment, looked up at Chunjing and said seriously, "Then I'll have someone check it out."

Chunjing nodded, not thinking it was a bad idea, but did not forget to tell him, "Be careful not to get lost. We didn't get out until three days ago."

Jin Mo smiled lightly, disapproving, not because he was not afraid, but... "We work in the daytime, and those dirty things are not dared to come out during the daytime." After speaking, he stared at Chunjing's pale and thin body again After a while, he asked with a smile, "Have you often been injured before?"

Chun Jing let out a long sigh, spread her hands helplessly, and said bitterly, "No, I should just be against Wang Cheng's five elements. When I find the person I'm looking for, I'll leave right away and won't stay for a moment."

"I said, I can help you!" Jin Mo looked at his stubborn little face with raised eyebrows, and smiled lightly.

Chun Jing shrugged, folded the two portraits, and put them in her arms, "I don't want to trouble anyone."

Chunjing sat for a while longer, and the morning white light passed through the window paper before he got up to leave.

After Jin Mo left, Chunjing lay down on the bed and fell asleep again, vaguely hearing Ruirui's endless complaints. As for the complaints, he couldn't hear clearly, but he felt that she might have discovered Jin Mo The leftovers and crumbs of the delicacies brought from Xianweiju.The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he heard footsteps leaving the bed, and then the door creaked open and closed again, finally the silence returned to his ears.

This is a long, long old dream, with no end in it, only the thick mist and the familiar scent of flowers, he couldn’t see it, so he closed his eyes and walked forward in search of the scent. When he opened his eyes, he saw Sheng Fang’s Blue-purple flowers, the breeze gradually picked up, the flowers fell from the branches, and spread a gorgeous blanket under the tree. Behind the thick trunk, there was a red shadow, which was as red as fire, as if it was about to burn the tree.He stood for a while and chased after him, but the shadow was always in front of him, neither far nor near, but he could never catch up or catch it.

When he woke up, there were flowers on the bedside. They were flowers that only grew on the ancient trees at the entrance of Qingqiu. They were blue-purple and had a special and attractive aroma.

Chunjing stroked the petals, suddenly still in a dream, knowing that she saw the bright window and the person sitting sideways in front of the window.

It was a thin figure wearing a white robe with crystals and pearls on it. He wore a pair of gold thread borders on his feet, white gemstones on the toes, and boots made of ice silkworm brocade. His head was as dazzling as the sun. His blond hair was hung back, and a silver ring with engraved patterns framed his hair.

"Su Xiaomao?" Chun Jing looked at the overly familiar back, and squinted his eyes slightly. He sat up propped up, his clothes were torn from the neckline, revealing the delicate collarbone, and he stared at the man's side face for a while , called suspiciously.

Hearing his shout, the man turned his head. It was a boy who was more beautiful than a girl.His face was short and narrow, but it was as white as jade, and his lips were as red as if stained with lip balm.The ring-shaped hair accessory was loosely wrapped around his forehead, and a drop-shaped, mung bean-sized ice-blue crystal fell from between his brows.He looked at Chun Jing quietly, his eyes were as cold as ice.Then he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, his ice blue eyes shining with pure light.

"You're awake," he said.

Chun Jing frowned and stared at him for a while, crossed her legs, sat upright and looked at him, "Whose young master are you?"

The boy said, "His Royal Highness asked me to serve the young master."

"How old are you?" Chun Jing frowned even tighter. It looked like the young master of a rich family, no... Even a rich family can't raise such a temperament, so this person can never be like him That's what I said to serve him!He waved to him.

The boy jumped down from the window sill, walked briskly to the bed, tilted his head and looked at Chun Jing, with a smile on his lips, he lowered his head, counted with his fingers, and finally said, "I don't remember gone."

"Don't remember?" Chunjing repeated, sat up straight, and compared to the boy.

"I am taller than the son." The boy said with a smile.

Chunjing choked for a moment, retracted her hand in embarrassment, and curled her lips.He coughed lightly, "What's your name, what's your background?"

"Su Xiaomao," said the boy, seeing Chun Jing's widened eyes suddenly, and said, "Your Highness said that you want me to be named by you, and that's what you called me just now, my lord."

"No, no!" Chun Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and waved her hands, "I took you as someone else! You can't be called that name!"

"Is he very similar to me?" The boy raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and asked with a smile.

Chun Jing stretched out her hand to touch his shoulder, told him to turn around, looked at the boy's back, knew that he must be triumphant at this time, suppressed his anger and smile, pretended to look at it for a while, and then nodded, "The back is very similar. "

He let go of his hand, picked up the flowers on the bed, and said with a smile, "Who sent these flowers?"

"Miss Rui Rui brought it." The boy turned around and looked at Chun Jing with a smile. If you don't look carefully, you can't see that the smile on his face is slowly deepening.

Chun Jing raised her eyebrows, and suddenly reached out to pinch the boy's face, squinted her eyes and stared at him, lowered her voice to his ear, and said coldly, "You're still too young!"

The boy froze for a moment, raised his eyelids to meet Shang Chunjing's eyes, gritted his teeth and pushed his hand away, snorted, and turned his head away.

Chunjing smiled softly, "Do you know where you have exposed your flaws?"

The boy's body moved and wanted to turn around, but finally he gritted his teeth and twisted his neck, refusing to compromise.

"You changed your hair, your eyes, your voice, and you put this unique, strong-smelling flower in front of my bed to cover up your smell, and you even smiled at me! But it was this smile that made you show your weakness .”

The boy pursed his lips, turned around and looked at him lightly.

"Look. This is you." Chunjing smiled and said, "No matter how much you change a person, your temperament can't be changed. Although you force yourself to look humble, you can't do that. No matter what you become, that aura has already shaped you." Seeing the boy's cold expression, Chunjing sighed helplessly, "You are not in Qingqiu, what are you doing here?"

"Come out and practice." The boy said.

"When did the experience of the fox clan spread to the wolf clan?" Chun Jing said, staring at him.

"It's the same for you. Kiss asked you to inspect the territory. You came to the wolf clan without saying a word."

This boy is the direct son of Su Feiyuan, the empress of the Fox Clan, and the future monarch of Qingqiu, Su Li.