"Quick! Change clothes with her!" Chu Jiao Xingxuan was about to pull off her belt.
"Okay." Chu Jiaoli nodded immediately, quickly lowered her head and undressed and took off her belt.
After changing her clothes, Chu Jiaoxing dragged her to the bed, disguised her seriously, and said, "Now go and have some food. If others see that the food has not been touched, they will become suspicious." "Big sister is so thoughtful."
After a moment, after disguising the mute slave, Chu Jiaoxing took the iron chain to the bed, covered it with a quilt, and made a disguise that the iron chain was not broken. Chu Jiaoli followed Chu Jiaoxing out of the door.<
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Chu Jiaoxing looked at Luo Qianye at the door and said, "My sister is sleeping. Don't go in and disturb her, otherwise I want you to look good."
Luo Qianye smiled and said, "I'm not that boring." He pursed his lips towards Chu Jiaoli and said, "What are you doing with a mute slave?"
Chu Jiaoxing narrowed her eyes slightly and said: "Li'er is asleep. I'm bored alone, but I don't want to chat with you. It's better for me to be a mute slave who can't speak. I'll let her walk around with me, okay?"
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Luo Qianye smiled and said: "Of course you can, please do it, little junior sister."
Apart from Mo Wuyou, the one with the highest skill in the Netherworld Sect was Luo Qianye. Even he could hide it. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move forward.
When they arrived at the courtyard, the guard standing at the door immediately lowered his head and said, "Young Master."
Chu Jiaoxing put her hands behind her back and said, "Is it okay if I want to go in for a walk?"
The guard lowered his head and said: "This is the dormitory of the leader. The leader has said that the young master has unimpeded access to Yousheng Cult, and his subordinates will never dare to stop him."
"Yes." Chu Jiaoxing nodded with satisfaction, hummed a song, walked in and closed the door.
The furnishings in the house are so luxurious that they are flamboyant. The exquisitely crafted mink carpets on the floor look valuable and are quite stylish no matter where they are placed. However, compared with the other things in the house, they are not worth mentioning at all.
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The tables and chairs made of teak are just a box that is treasured like a treasure in the palace.
There are also mutton-fat antiques, red sandalwood embroidered screens, glazed lamps, deep-sea colored corals, Kyushu dragon tripods, and luminous pearls as big as fists placed throughout the house...
Every item here is a priceless treasure if you take it out.
Chu Jiaoli looked at the dazzling decorations and opened her mouth in shock, but did not close it for a long time.
Even if she was extremely luxurious after entering the palace in her previous life, it could not compare to such wantonness.
"Are you stunned? I had the same reaction when I first came back here." Chu Jiaoxing shook her head while looking for something fishy, and said, "You said he is so rich, why does he care about the throne?
What?"
Chu Jiaoli thought briefly and said: "Sometimes, power is more important than money."
Chu Jiaoxing muttered: "Everyone in Quanbeiming will be frightened when they hear his name. He is also respected by thousands of people in the Yousheng Sect. Isn't this powerful enough..."
Chu Jiaoli sighed softly and said, "Maybe his ambition is beyond our imagination."
"Don't tell me, this room is really big. I didn't finish my walk last time." Chu Jiaoxing poked the gold-inlaid jade teacup on the tea table and said, "You tell me, if I take one back with me
, will he find out?"
Chu Jiaoli glanced at it and said, "I have a hunch that if you show off to him, he will definitely give it to you."
"Being like a baby to him?" Chu Jiaoxing frowned in discomfort, with goosebumps all over her body. She left the tea table with disgust and said, "Hey~"
As she finished speaking, Chu Jiaoli came to a rosewood desk. On the desk was an unframed ink painting. The beauty in the painting was lifelike, and she was none other than Chu Jiaoxing herself.
Seeing this exquisite painting skills, she couldn't help but marvel. She pursed her lips and said, "Sister, come here and take a look."
"What? Did you find the exit?" Chu Jiaoxing ran over with great joy. When she saw the paintings on the table, she suddenly took a step back in fright.
After she came back to her senses, she swallowed her saliva while looking at the scroll, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "You think, why did he draw me when he had nothing to do? Could it be that... he coveted my beauty?!"
Chu Jiaoli also shook her head in confusion.
Chu Jiaoxing picked up the drawing paper and said: "Don't tell me, this painting is really beautiful. I wish I were that beautiful. I can't tell. Mo Wuyou is also a master of painting. If this
The painting was not made by him, I really want to steal it back!"
Just as she was about to put the painting back, Chu Jiaoxing saw a painting under this one.
She was suddenly startled, and her legs immediately softened.
Chu Jiaoli quickly helped her up, frowning and said: "What, what's wrong?"
Chu Jiaoxing looked at the scroll on the table and was speechless for a long time.
The beauty in the painting has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, a slender eyebrow, bright eyes and white teeth, which is very similar to her.
Isn’t this her modern mother?!
However, the clothes were from this era, and she saw the title of the painting, with six words written in flying cursive - "The Beloved of My Life, Chu Yan".
Chu Yan is indeed her mother’s name!
Chu Jiaoli was stunned for a moment and said: "Isn't this... my aunt? Your... mother..."
Chu Jiao Xing blinked her eyes. She had never seen her mother in this body, and there was no portrait in the Chu Mansion. But judging from Chu Jiao Li's tone, her mother in this body looked the same as her mother in modern times.<
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"Could it be that Mo Wuyou has a crush on my mother?" Chu Jiaoxing frowned in confusion. She pointed to the words on the painting's title and said suspiciously, "But my mother's name is not Chu Yan, right?"
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Hearing this name, Chu Jiaoli suddenly recalled what Bai Yueying said to her in her previous life.
"Chu Jiaoxing is the child of Yan and some wild man. She is not your sister at all! Yan's original name is Chu Yan, and she is Chu Jingmao's cousin. She secretly did bad things with someone, and she has a big belly.
It was discovered that her father only had such a daughter. He knelt down and cried and begged Chu Jingmao's father to help him solve the problem. Later, he mortgaged the house to Chu Jingmao, and Chu Yan changed his name to Yan Ning and married
Chu Jingmao becomes the nominal wife..."
After thinking about it, Chu Jiaoli looked at Chu Jiaoxing stiffly, and then she fell to the ground in fright, her face pale.
Chu Jiaoxing looked at her and said, "Li'er, what's wrong with you?"
She looked like she was scared by herself?
Chu Jiaoli swallowed her saliva and said, "Who is your father?"
Chu Jiaoxing frowned and said, "Chu Jingmao."
Chu Jiaoli shook her head with complicated emotions and said, "Sister, are you willing to believe me?"
Chu Jiaoxing nodded and said, "Of course I believe you."
A little cold sweat broke out on Chu Jiaoli's forehead. She clenched her fist and said, "You... are the daughter born to your aunt and Mo Wuyou, and Mo Wuyou... is your biological father."
