Di Lin still stared at the painting and said coldly: "Of course it's different. This was painted by Niaowo himself. []"
Su Mingshu twitched the corner of his mouth and was extremely surprised. Who could make him value him so much, not only painting by himself, but also hanging it in his bedroom?
"Is this the princess? These two children, tsk, are so cute, they can't be Niaowo's sons, right?"
Before Su Mian had finished gossiping, he saw Di Lin suddenly turning his head to look at her, gritting his teeth and saying, "If you go on -"
Su Mingshu was stunned for a moment and then realized that although she didn't know which sentence it was, she did touch Di Lin's inverse scale. She quickly stopped the topic with a wink and said carefully: "Of course, we shouldn't waste time here.
The most important thing when discussing these boring topics is, well, finding those things first."
Di Lin glared at Su Mianshan, turned around and walked to other places in the bedroom. After taking two steps, he turned back and stared at Su Mianshan in a warning manner.
Su Mian reluctantly raised his hands and promised: "I will leave this painting right away."
Su Mingxuan looked at the places in the bedroom where things might be hidden, and couldn't help but wonder where he would hide things if it were him.
The nearest place, the most familiar place, the place least likely to be suspected.
Su Mian's eyes scanned all the paintings on the wall, and the place where she finally stopped was incredible to herself. Every time, she subconsciously stopped at a painting on the bedside, and it was the painting of a beautiful woman.
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Su Mian frowned and walked to the beautiful princess, carefully looking at the gorgeous and complicated clothes and the accessories hanging from her head.
The facial features are so delicate that it’s amazing, but they also have an uncanny sense of familiarity.
Su Mianman slowly took out his mobile phone and placed the mural of the bird who ascended the throne in front of the portrait of the beauty.
After observing for a while, Su Mian opened her mouth in surprise. She felt that she had discovered a great secret: this beauty was probably King Niaowo himself.
If you don't compare carefully, one is a man and the other is a woman, and there are not too many similarities. Ordinary people will never think of this. But when Su Ming placed the photo taken by his mobile phone in front of the portrait of the woman, a closer look revealed that
You can find that the outline of the nose, the position of the eyes, the corners of the mouth, and the chin are almost exactly the same.
Maybe when painting, Niaowo deliberately blurred some obvious things, and the two people looked completely different, but Su Mingman bet that if the two paintings were overlapped, there would be more similarities.
She now finally understood that in a miscellaneous journal she had seen before, someone called King Niaowo Queen Niaowo, which was not completely fabricated. At least this guy actually made such a picture for himself.
Of course, this is indeed a good way to confuse sight and hide things.
Su Mian began to look at the painting carefully, with its complicated and gorgeous textures and the golden armbands on his arms. After observing it for a long time, he finally discovered that there was something abnormal about the left chest of the painting, where the heart was.
Su Mingsun stretched out his hand to touch that spot, and then pressed it hard.
Di Lin turned around and saw Su Mianfu painting a picture with an obsessed face. His face changed and he couldn't help but said angrily: "You——"
Su Mian watched in horror as her arm sank into the wall, and the painting outside was wiped out the moment her arm sank in.