At this time, there seemed to be a meeting in the room. Someone was holding a portrait and looking at it fascinatedly and carefully.
"Dad, second uncle, what are you looking at?"
The little bully was still in a very depressed and irritable mood. When he came back, no one paid attention to him. He couldn't help but lose his temper. He walked up and sat on that seat for a while, but he didn't see his father and his wife in front of him.
The second uncle took care of himself, and his depressed mood became even more aggravated.
But when he asked such a question, the two men who were looking at the portrait in their hands seemed to have not heard. They simply ignored the little bully. Instead, they turned over the portrait over and over with more enthusiasm.
"Dad, second uncle!"
The grievance and resentment in the little overlord's heart became more and more intense. He thought to himself that if he couldn't handle this matter, he would let his father and his second uncle take action. If his father and his second uncle took action, they wouldn't be able to handle it even in this deserted village.
things to come.
"What's wrong? Meese?"
One of the men was finally called back by the little bully's cry and turned his head to look at him. Seeing the little bully's face full of dissatisfaction and resentment, he smiled and said, "There are still people in this deserted village.
What could make us, Mi Si, so unhappy?"
As he said that, he turned his attention to the painting in his hand. The way he looked at the painting with obsession suddenly pulled the little bully Miz's mind into the past. He couldn't help but feel that his father and second uncle were now.
I became interested in the portrait I was looking at, so I took a few steps forward and came closer.
Then I saw what was painted on the portrait. It was a picture of a beauty. The beauty had bright eyes and white teeth. She was very smart, especially those eyes, which seemed to be able to speak. Even if it was a painting, you could feel the beauty in the painting.
The woman seemed to be blinking and talking to herself.
Namis was also completely attracted by the woman in the portrait. She was beautiful, absolutely beautiful. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his whole life. She was wearing a flowing white dress. Just by looking at her, he knew that she was
She is definitely not an ordinary woman.
However, I don’t know why, but when I look at the woman in the portrait, I feel that it is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before. But if I have seen such a beautiful woman, I will never forget it.
Thinking like this, the little overlord Misi frowned, stared at the portrait, and fell into deep thought without realizing it.
His father and his second uncle also looked at the beauty and sighed in their hearts, but they didn't expect that after Misi came over to take a look, he fell into deep thought. The two looked at each other, not knowing what this kid was thinking.
"Why, have you fallen in love with the girl in this painting?"
Mis's second uncle raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of joking, "This woman is not something that ordinary people can think of. She is the person the Magic Academy is looking for, the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness. It is said that,
Everyone in this palace is looking for her."
The second uncle looked at the woman in the portrait and sighed in his heart. If it weren't for this, he couldn't help but think about capturing this woman.
"No, it's not." It was rare that the second uncle shook his head when he saw this Misi. He was serious, but he heard what he said next, "I just feel that this face has been seen somewhere before, and it seems a bit familiar, but
If I have ever seen such a beautiful person and such a beautiful long dress, it is impossible for me not to remember it."
Namis touched the woman in the portrait and looked at the skirt in the portrait. She felt weird even when she said it.
The woman in this portrait looks so familiar. The strange thing is that no matter how much I think about it, I can't remember why it looks so familiar.
"Seen it before? Looks familiar? Think about it carefully, where have you seen it before?"
When the handsome-looking middle-aged man who had been silent heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately looked up at his son with a solemn voice.
Namis was shocked and didn't understand what was so important about the woman in this portrait. Apart from being pretty, she actually caused so many people to look for her?
"I don't know if I have seen this woman before. I just think that the woman in this portrait looks familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, but I am not sure. After all, if my son has seen such a beautiful woman before,
If you do, you will definitely never forget it.”
Namis shook his head and frowned, he also felt very strange.
Where does this weird feeling of familiarity come from?
"Dad, what's her name? Is this a wanted portrait?" People who can attract people from the Temple of Light, the Temple of Darkness, and the Imperial Palace at the same time are all looking for her. She must not be a simple person.
"Rong Xiyue."
The handsome middle-aged man spoke softly, and Namis thought about it in his heart. He still couldn't remember where he had heard this name or met such a person. After all, he had never been to the deserted village.
In other places, he recognized and was very familiar with the slightly prettier girls in the Wilderness Village.
If such a beautiful woman comes out of the deserted village, then he will definitely not give up until she gets her, and it is impossible not to remember her.
Thinking this, Mi Si shook his head.
But at the moment when he shook his head, an idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered someone.
If such a beautiful woman came out of the deserted village, he would definitely get it. And recently, a person who was absolutely no less than the woman in the portrait appeared in this village.
Thinking of this, Mi Si's eyes lit up, and suddenly she had some guesses in her mind.
He took the portrait from his father and second uncle's hands again and looked at the woman in the portrait carefully. At the same time, he quickly began to outline the face of A Zhi of the Tan family in his mind.
The longer I looked at this portrait, the clearer A Zhi's face became in my mind. In the end, the two faces were completely overlapping each other. Except for the different hairstyles and clothes, the faces were completely different.
One hundred percent similar, no, one hundred percent identical.
"This, this, she, she!"
Mi Si took the portrait and sketched A Zhi's face and the portrait again in his mind. Suddenly he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
It turns out that A Zhi’s name is Rong Xiyue?!
It seems that this A Zhi has really lost her memory!
Miz's eyes are so bright that they can't be ignored.
"What's wrong? Have you seen it?"
When the handsome middle-aged man saw his son's demeanor, the light in his eyes became even brighter.
After all, they are all our own sons. How could we not be familiar with our own sons?