The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Looking at the back of Xia Zhen leaving, Xia Weian's mood became not very good. At first she really thought that Xia Tian was really here to sow discord, until she mentioned Prince Gong's Mansion and Tingyu Tower.

The outsiders of that house didn't know that it was Di Xingchen's property, and even she knew about it only after Di Xingchen personally told her about it. Maybe what Xia Tian said was true?

She still didn't believe it in her heart. If she wanted to know the truth, she really had to go to Tingyu Tower.

Xia Wei'an went to Prince Gong's Mansion alone. The huge courtyard seemed a bit chilly because of its lack of popularity. She walked slowly through the courtyard, went straight to the Tingyu Tower, went up to the second floor, and looked around.

She didn't see any paintings. She suddenly remembered the hidden compartments she often saw in TV dramas, so she looked for it carefully. When she touched an antique vase, she felt strange. She turned it hard, and a gap opened in the wall beside it. There was a hidden compartment, and there was a pair of painting scrolls in the dark compartment. Xia Wei felt relieved and reached out to take out the painting.

She didn't open it right away, because she was afraid, as Xia Zhen said, she was just a substitute, but the curiosity in her heart kept tempting her, so she finally couldn't help but slowly opened the scroll, when she saw When drawing the content inside, the whole person stood in the same place as if struck by lightning, and stood motionless.

In the painting is a girl who is only fifteen or sixteen years old. She has waist-length hair loose and is wearing a moon-white skirt. She is standing in front of this building listening to the rain. A shallow and shy smile.

Her face is exactly the same as Xia Wei'an's, but it's not her, because the temperament and charm between the two are too different, there is a heroic and stubborn look between her brows, while the woman in the painting is gentle and pleasant, like a lady of everyone, There was an air of extravagance from the bottom of his bones, and the two of them were very different from each other.

A line of words was written vertically next to the painting: Love does not know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper.

The signature is: Emperor Xingchen.

Xia Wei'an staggered a few steps back, and sat down on the stool, feeling that all the strength in her body had been drained.

She has never understood why Di Xingchen, who is so high above the emperor and calls the wind and rain in the imperial capital, fell in love with a scumbag little sister, and she is humble in everything, she is bound to win, although she once deeply felt that Di Xingchen has no The love I kept, but I didn't know where this love came from, until I saw this painting!

She was with Di Xingchen and didn't know anything about his past. On the 15th of every month, he always used the excuse of a business trip to disappear for a few days, but never told her the reason. Sometimes she felt that he was looking at her, but it was as if he was looking at others through herself. She never knew why until she saw this painting!

It turned out that she was just a stand-in!

Xia Wei sat quietly on the stool, as if a bit of soul had been taken out of her body, and she remained motionless in a daze, holding this painting drawn by Di Xingchen herself in her hand.

The love doesn't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.

Such an affectionate confession made her jealous, uncomfortable, and in pain.

Is this girl gone? That's why she was able to win Di Xingchen's favor?

She remembered that when Di Xingchen gave her this priceless house, she was quite moved. It turned out that the original owner of this house was someone who had exactly the same face as her, and she just lived here instead of the woman in the painting and became his wife. Just a thought.

What is she in his heart?

It's over, see you.