Beiming Youyu said: "She was not married. Her adoptive father wanted to break through as a warrior, so the family sold her to a wealthy family to serve her. Later, I heard that she was dead and there was no news about her."

Jing asked again: "How old was she when she left home?"

Beiming Youyu said: "I don't know, she must have been very young, and there has been no news since then, and her family doesn't talk much about her.

All I know is that this little aunt is very clever and very good at embroidery. She once embroidered a fan for herself, which was a self-portrait of herself. It was extremely exquisite. The Tang family didn't have anything valuable, so they gave it to me as a dowry."

Mr. Jing's eyes widened: "So, you still have this fan with you."

As a warrior, as long as you have money, the first thing you want to have is the beast card space, it is so convenient and practical.

Beiming Youyu is the legitimate lady, so she must have it in her supplies. Although it is just a Gray Wood Beast Card, it is eight|nine square meters, which is considered the best Gray Wood Beast Card.

She flipped her fingers and took out a fan from the gray wood animal sign on her wrist.

"This is so beautiful, I carry it with me all the time."

Every unintentional word of Beiming Youyu is patching up his own lies.

After all, he was once the top brass in a brothel, so he is very familiar with this kind of inner-house battle.

That is indeed a beautiful fan.

The fan surface is banana-shaped, and a small, shiny black bamboo is used as the fan handle. There are still traces of the black paint being worn away on the fan handle, revealing some faint grayish white.

There is also a bunch of light yellow tassel pendants at the end of the fan handle. The pendants are not very bright, and some of the tassels seem to be broken.

The outside of the fan is also stretched with a circle of bamboo wood. Moon-white silk is spread flatly on the bamboo wood. There is a lifelike female head on the fan.

Her lips are red and her teeth are white, her black hair is like ink, her eyes are slightly focused, and there is a slight smile. The stitches are so fine that no trace of needle threads can be seen. This kind of female beauty skills can be said to be extremely rare.

After reading it, everyone praised in unison, not because the girl on the fan is beautiful, but because the craftsmanship in making the fan is really unique.

Although the appearance is not very new, it cannot be made in a short time. The maker must have spent a lot of energy. Even in a place like the City Lord's Mansion where treasures gather, such a delicate and well-made fan seems to have never been seen.

arrived, and it was actually made by a common woman in the countryside.

But what made everyone even more stunned was that the woman on the fan was too familiar to them. Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to say. They just nodded silently to each other, as if they understood something instantly.

Everyone writes a little story in their mind.

The hall suddenly fell into silence, but this silence was short-lived. It was torn apart by a sharp voice in an instant: "Impossible! These are all fake! You are not good people..."

Tears burst out of Beiming's face instantly. The woman on the fan was simply a replica of her own face.

And what does this mean?

The mysterious origin of Beiming Jiao Niang has an inescapable physical evidence.

Beiming Youlin immediately said: "There are people who look alike. Since this woman was sold to that place, she obviously won't be able to have children. This is just a coincidence."

Mr. Jing smiled brightly: "People often say that a niece is like an aunt, and this really makes sense."
Chapter completed!