Chapter 81
Waving her hand, Mrs. Kuang said to Kuang Guya: "You should take a closer look first to see if she is Qingyin? Is there something different from before?"

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Kuang Guya was stunned for a moment, what's the matter?Her own mother is still not sure that the person in front of her is Mu Qingyin, why is she in such a hurry, sent someone to call her back, and made her mistakenly think that something urgent happened at home and rushed all the way?
Looking sadly at Mrs. Kuang, Kuang Guya flattened her mouth and showed an aggrieved look.

"Let you take a good look."

Kuang Guya's aggrieved and mournful expression did not attract Mrs. Kuang's pity for her.Instead, she patted the back of her hand hard and reprimanded her dissatisfiedly.

Kuang Guya: "." Well, who said this is my mother!
She was so wronged that she wanted to touch her nose, and she was afraid that she would be scolded by her own mother again for being so undignified for being a mother.After all, in front of her concubine daughter, she also needs face, so she can't be too ignorant of her majesty as a concubine, right?
Thinking about it, Kuang Guya couldn't help being a little puzzled.When did my mother suddenly treat her so casually in front of outsiders?This doesn't look like her usual style at all, does it?
Kuang Guya couldn't hold it back, and cast another puzzled look at Mrs. Kuang, and then turned her attention back to Mu Qingyin.

After re-examining Mu Qingyin, she can confirm with just one glance that the person in front of her is her concubine, Mu Qingyin.

Alas, there is no one else, just a concubine who can always arouse the deepest and softest pity in her heart.Sighing secretly, Kuang Guya nodded affirmatively to Mrs. Kuang and said: "It's not wrong, she is Qingyin."

"Are you sure you read it right?" Mrs. Kuang asked.

"How could it be wrong?" Kuang Guya looked at Mrs. Kuang strangely, and said confidently, "Although her appearance looks a little different from the past, I only look at her figure. can be easily recognized.”

As she spoke, she nodded towards Mu Qingyin, and then used her habitual indifference expression when facing Mu Qingyin, and said a few more words: "You are still young, and you are still dressed like you are today. It makes people feel more pleasing to the eye.

The previous fancy dress is not suitable for you. From now on, just remember the past and remember not to be fooled by others.I really thought it was beautiful to dress up like that. "

"Don't talk about other things first. What else? Ya Niang, you can see that Qingyin's dress is different from usual. Don't you see something else?"

Seeing her daughter talking to Mu Qingyin in a usual, indifferent tone.Mrs. Kuang was no longer as calm as before, and said anxiously, unable to hide her heartache.

"What else, what is it?" Kuang Guya subconsciously looked up at Mu Qingyin for a few more times, then shook her head in confusion and said honestly, "I didn't see anything."

"Then look at this again."

Madam Kuang felt that she was about to be overwhelmed by Kuang Guya, she reached out and took a rolled scroll from the kang, and put it on the kang table in a hurry to open it.

Seeing that the opened scroll was a portrait, Kuang Guya was still secretly puzzled.

After seeing clearly the bright eyes and white teeth in the painting, she is wearing a golden white butterfly wearing a flower feather orchid cloud forging skirt.A girl who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old was sitting in front of the embroidery frame, holding her needle up and smiling at herself——
Kuang Guya felt familiar at first, and then suddenly remembered that the girl in this painting was clearly her own mother's appearance when she was young.She suddenly laughed, and without thinking about it, she said, "Mother, you are so handsome, why did you show this portrait of you when you were young?"

In the middle of speaking, Kuang Guya suddenly realized something, her voice stopped instantly, and she glanced at the girl in the painting again in doubt, then suddenly turned her head and cast her surprised gaze on Mu Qingyin's face again.

(End of this chapter)

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