Shi Yan saw a strange look on Xiao Zhen's face, and followed her gaze to see a painting on the table in the room. It was nothing at first. It was extremely common for a woman from a scholar's family to have several paintings in a house like this.

When he saw the painting clearly, his eyes widened: "Well, isn't that a portrait of brother Ziran when he was young?"

Xiao Zhen opened the window and jumped into the room, walked over and looked at the portrait on the table carefully.

"It's really a portrait of Brother Ziran when he was young." Shi Yan said in surprise: "Why is there a portrait of Brother Ziran in Aunt Mo's boudoir? Isn't this unreasonable?"

"It's really unreasonable." Ziran in the painting was still wearing the prime minister's uniform. That was decades ago. Xiao Zhen's eyes fell on the inscription of the painting and he softly read: "Mo Weiying."

"Is this Aunt Mo's name?"

Xiao Zhen nodded.

"Even if Brother Ziran has helped the Mo family in the past, Aunt Mo's behavior," Shi Yan raised his eyebrows: "It's easy for people to think wrong."

Xiao Zhen glanced at Shi Yan.

"Is this Aunt Mo not married?" Shi Yan looked at the appearance of an unmarried woman in the room: "At this age, why aren't you married yet? Sister, what do you think?"

"It seems that it is necessary to get to know this Aunt Mo well. A woman has a man's portrait hidden in her house. She either hates this man very much or loves him very much." But no matter which way, she would not allow it, because

This person is Han Ziran, her husband.

At this time, Shi Yan pulled out another picture scroll from the bookshelf and looked at it: "Sister, look at it quickly." The person in the picture was still Han Ziran, but he was wearing a set of casual home clothes.

Xiao Zhen didn't look very good.

"I have seen this set of clothes. I remember this was the regular clothes that brother Ziran wore when you first met my father in the woods." Shi Yan said.

Xiao Zhen didn't remember to be so careful. He walked over and spread out the other scrolls on the bookshelf to take a look. Sure enough, the paintings in these scrolls were all drawn by Han Ziran, and they were painted extremely vividly.

"It turns out that Aunt Mo likes brother Ziran," Shi Yan said. He had never been in love, but from these paintings, he could feel how much the person who painted them liked the people in the paintings.

"absurd."

"Be careful." Seeing Xiao Zhen's angry look, Shi Yan was afraid that she would destroy these paintings, so he quickly took them, rolled them up, and put them back in the bookshelf: "Sister, don't forget that we came here secretly. If you are not careful,

If you ruin these words, wouldn't you tell others that someone has been here?"

As soon as Shi Yan finished speaking, he heard a nanny's voice coming from outside the door: "Miss, are you really not going to accompany me back home? It's so lonely living here alone."

"There is a private school in Beijing that I have worked hard to run. How could I be willing to leave."

When the master and servant entered the house, Xiao Zhen and Shi Yan had already jumped out of the window, closing the window leaving only a gap to look inside the house.

Aunt Mo was seen standing in front of the table looking at Han Ziran's portrait. Her eyes were gentle, as if the person in the painting was standing in front of her.

"Miss, you have to look at this painting every day, don't you get tired of it?" Nanny took the candle and illuminated the painting to prevent the young lady's eyesight from being damaged.

"It would be great if I could see him again one day." Aunt Mo smiled softly.

"Isn't the young lady already preparing to meet Mr. Han?" Mammy said with a smile: "When the time comes, as long as the young lady proposes to go to the private school run by Mr. Han to learn more, Mrs. Han will definitely not refuse."

"Do you think it's not good for me to do this?" Aunt Mo sighed.

"Anyway, I definitely support the young lady. Besides, the young lady just wants to take a look at Mr. Han. It's nothing. With Mr. Han's knowledge and character, he will definitely like the young lady."

Aunt Mo's face turned red: "What nonsense are you talking about? Mr. Han is a family man, and Mrs. Han is also very good."

Mammy sighed: "No matter how good Mrs. Han is, she is not as good as our young lady. It's also my fault. Back then, I knew that Prime Minister Lu was the former Prime Minister, but I didn't tell the young lady. Even after the young lady knew it, I still blocked him.

Let the lady see him, all these years have been wasted."

"Daddy is also good for me."

"If I knew that the young lady has lived like this all her life, I would rather have the young lady become Prime Minister Lu's concubine than miss someone like this." Mammy said with red eyes.

Listening to these words outside the window, Xiao Zhen's face became darker and darker. Her good impression of Mo Weiying disappeared instantly. When she turned around and was about to ask Shi Yan to leave, she saw that his face was unusually pale and his eyes revealed a trace of...

The expression of seeing a ghost.

Xiao Zhen touched him: "What's wrong?"

"Her face is exactly the same as brother Ziran's." Shi Yan murmured.

"What do you mean? Is it possible that she can still be a female prime minister?"

"She should be dead, how could she still be alive? Moreover, although she died at a young age, she should have two children and should not be so lonely."

It took Xiao Zhen a long time to realize what Shi Yan meant by being exactly the same as brother Ziran: "You mean, her lifeline has also been changed?"

"Yes." Shi Yan kept his eyes locked on Mo Weiying in the room. At the same time, Mo Weiying in the room also noticed something strange and walked towards the window, but when she opened the window, she didn't see anything.

In the dark night, Xiao Zhen and Shi Yan jumped out of Mo Mansion one high and one low.

The two of them did not use Qing Kung to return to the Han Mansion, but walked on the road without anyone speaking. Perhaps it could be said that the two of them were preoccupied at the moment.

"Selling dumplings, eating dumplings"

There were very few pedestrians in the dark night, and there were only one or two stalls selling cooked food. I saw Xiao Zhen and Shi Yan coming to do business.

But at this moment, neither of them was in the mood to eat.

"What did you mean when you said she should be dead?" Xiao Zhen asked Shi Yan after sorting out some ideas.

"Judging from her appearance, she is destined to be rich and powerful but she will not live to be twenty-two." Shi Yan thought hard and puzzled.

"Does this have anything to do with Ziran?"

"I can't tell you, but Brother Ziran's lifeline was changed by my father. The world has its own natural laws. Our Shi family got an early advantage by using Zhu Youshu to inherit, so the descendants of the Shi family

None of them lived past thirty. My father tampered with Brother Ziran’s lifeline, so he died before thirty. But there are only two possibilities for Aunt Mo’s lifeline to be changed, one is man-made, the other is caused by

influenced by others.”

"Man-made? Only your Shi clan in this world has this ability."

Shi Yan nodded: "In my clan, only the high priest and I know Zhu You Shu, and after my father's death, the position of priest became vacant. Now I am the only one who knows it, but I don't want to change Aunt Mo's lifeline.

, this is the first time I’ve even met her.”

As soon as Shi Yan finished speaking, the two of them stopped and looked at each other. Apart from this possibility, the only thing left is that Mo Weiying's fate was affected by others. There is no need to doubt who influenced it.

.

"Sister, I want to know Mo Weiying's birthday and horoscope."

"good."

When they returned to the courtyard of the Han family, Wu Yin and Zhao Jie had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. Seeing them coming back, before they even opened their mouths, Xiao Zhen asked them to quickly get Mo Weiying's birth date.

Wu Yin left quickly.

It is extremely taboo to ask for a woman's birthday and horoscope out of thin air.

After Zhao Jie listened to what Xiao Zhen and Shi Yan said, he didn't close his mouth for a while. It was not until dawn that Wu Yin came panting with Mo Weiying's Eight-Chen Bazi.

Zhao Jie told Wu Yin what Xiao Zhen had just told him, and Wu Qian had the same expression as him after hearing it.

At this time, Shi Yan was already sitting on the stone bench. He placed five pebbles with strange runes on the table and stretched out his palm. After a while, a drop of water floated in the air on his palm.

Xiao Zhen frowned and watched.

Wu Yin and Zhao Jie looked at Shi Yan's serious expression and suddenly became nervous, although they didn't know what they were nervous about.

The five rune stones suddenly moved and quickly floated in front of Shi Yan, surrounding the water droplets. Soon, the middle part was filled with white mist.

I don't know how long it took, but Shi Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

"How's it going?" Xiao Zhen walked over and asked quickly.

Shi Yan sighed and put away the rune stones: "I can't see clearly, but I can be sure that her lifeline has indeed been changed. Also," Shi Yan looked at Xiao Zhen and pondered for a moment before saying: "I put it

After calculating her birth date and that of brother Ziran, we found that she and brother Ziran had a brief relationship as husband and wife."

"What?" Xiao Zhen was stunned.

"Perhaps it was because of my father's relationship that their marriage line was broken." Shi Yan looked at Xiao Zhen, who had a very satisfied expression on his face. He could understand how Sister A Zhen felt at the moment: "Sister, since Aunt Mo has also appeared.
Chapter completed!