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Chapter 292 The Man in the Picture

"This is your home, and it is also my home. I not only regard this place as a shelter from the wind, but I also want to use my meager power to keep the glory of the Shangguan family. This is what my grandfather and I will do." The idea is the same."

"I won't stay at home for too long. I have already obtained the Moonlight God Grass from His Majesty. After the remaining poison in my father's body is completely eliminated, the master will take me to travel around the world. Please rest assured, grandfather, and give me ten more. The day will be fine."

Ten days was enough for Shangguan Jingyun to refine the antidote from the Moonlight Herb and remove all the toxins from Shangguan Qianyi's body.

It was also enough for her to arrange everything.

The last worry in Shangguan Zhanhai's mind was also completely dispelled by Pianruo.

He looked at Pianruo and sighed.

"Actually, grandfather doesn't necessarily force you to have a family and not return home. It's just that grandfather is the head of the family. What I think about is not only you, but also hundreds of lives in the Shangguan family. Grandpa... You can't take that risk!"

"Pianruo understands my grandfather's concerns. Since Pianruo can understand his grandfather's difficulties, he won't make things difficult for him."

Pianruo was so sensible that it made people feel distressed, but Shangguan Zhanhai finally didn't say anything more.

In the end, it was Shangguan's family who were sorry for her.

When Pianruo walked out of Guanlan Pavilion, Luo Fangfei didn't know how long she had been waiting under the twilight.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, you may not feel it during the day, but you can feel the refreshing coolness after a little bit of night.

Pianruo walked over and held her hands, it was as cool as the night.

"What is mother doing here?"

Luo Fangfei looked lonely, looked at Pianruo, and said: "Your father is leading Shangguan Pianwu to Xunqian Building. I don't want to go back, so I just wait for you here, and go to your Mengruoju together."

"Since that's the case, it's fine for mother to go directly to Mengruoju and wait for me. It's autumn and the night is cold, and mother doesn't have a servant with her. If she doesn't take good care of herself, how can she rest assured her daughter?"

Luo Fangfei was sensitive by nature, she seemed to hear some implication from Pianruo's words, she hurriedly asked: "What did your grandfather just say to you?"

Pianruo said with a smile: "Grandfather has always favored me, mother can rest assured."

The mother and daughter were walking while gossiping about family affairs.

When they arrived at Mengruoju, after serving refreshments, Daimo and Daiheng retreated out, leaving the room to Luo Fangfei and Pianruo, mother and daughter.

Pianruo didn't go around and asked directly: "Mother, tell me the truth, how much do you know about Di Yuehua's disappearance?"

If Shangguan Qianyi knew everything, then Luo Fangfei was unreasonable and didn't know anything.

This can only show that what Luo Fangfei told her before was not complete, but that she only picked the half that could be said and told her.

For the remaining half, Shangguan Qianyi should tell Shangguan Pianwu today.

Xunqian Building.

Shangguan Qianyi led Shangguan Pianwu to the top floor where she had never been before.

He slammed the door open, and the moonlight penetrated unscrupulously, covering the room with a layer of silver frost.

This top floor has not been opened for ten years since Di Yuehua left.

The servants deliberately avoided this floor even when cleaning, so a lot of dust accumulated in the house.

"All the things you can't figure out are here, and all the things you want to know are here. If you want to know the answer, then come in."

Shangguan Qianyi's words made Shangguan Pianwu step in without even the last bit of hesitation.

Looking around, the moonlight shines through the window pasted with bright paper, illuminating the interior, looking at the furnishings, it looks more like a woman's boudoir.

"I'll leave this place to you. Whenever you want to come out, just go to my study and find me. I'll wait for you there."

After Shangguan Qianyi finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs.

Shangguan Pianwu looked at this place. In his memory, Xunqian Building had never had such a small attic.

However, every object here is inexplicably familiar to her.

The layout of the room, the position of the dresser, the jewelry in the casket, the clothes in the closet.

These are all things that Di Yuehua used to use.

That set of bright red palace attire was what my mother often wore when she entered the palace, and that Nine Phoenix Walker was bestowed by the former emperor.

Why is this happening?

Why is mother's room here?

That's right, it seems that since she can remember, she has never entered her mother's room. Every time she wants to go to her mother, she will be stopped by the servants, and her mother will come out to see her after a communication.

In the past, she didn't doubt why it was like this, she just simply thought that her mother just followed the rules in the palace, and anyone who saw her had to inform her in advance.

It turned out that the real reason was this?
Shangguan Pianwu searched through boxes and boxes, hoping to find more evidence to prove her conjecture.

Her hand reached out to the huge vase beside the desk.

In the vase, there are full picture scrolls.

She pulled one of them out and opened it.

A strange man was impressively drawn on the paper.

Who is this guy?
Shangguan Pianwu put the scroll aside, and opened the rest of the scrolls.

Each painting depicts the same person, with different expressions and clothes, the same, but the pure black Tenglong mask on his face.

Shangguan Pianwu suddenly felt flustered.

what is this?
So, these are the source of her suffering for the past ten years, right?

Shangguan Pianwu took a deep breath, grabbed a portrait, rushed downstairs without thinking, and found Shangguan Qianyi's study room without any surprise.

"Who is this man?"

Shangguan Qianyi put down the book he was flipping through, and glanced at the person in the painting that Shangguan Pianwu was pointing at.

"You should have guessed it, shouldn't you?"

"Let me ask you, who is the man in this portrait?" Shangguan Pianwu growled.

Even though she already had guesses in her heart, she still wanted to hear an accurate answer with her own ears.

"He is your mother's sweetheart."

Suddenly, Shangguan Pianwu's mind seemed to have a certain belief, which collapsed.

Sure enough.

Shangguan Qianyi's tone was calm, as if there was no sadness or nostalgia, she looked at Shangguan Pianwu, and continued: "You don't have to feel angry, I married your mother not because of feelings, so, her Having someone else in her heart doesn't mean she has been unfaithful to me."

"Why?" Shangguan Pianwu's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her tone was much softer, as if she had no strength left to struggle.

"I thought, I have a right to know all this."

(End of this chapter)