After eating, Li Mo took Jinling to the room to rest.

Mu Qifang stayed and asked Qi Yue tentatively, "Is the envoy sure?"

I was afraid that I couldn't eat it before, so what about this?

"What do you think?" Qi Yue didn't want to answer this question, as for what the identity of the fake in front of him was, he still needed to think carefully, and he couldn't be beaten to death with a stick.

Of course, you can't lift a stick against such a face.

Looking at Qi Yue's departing back, Mu Qifang's eyebrows frowned.

"Huh." Li Mo walked slowly, "What the hell is going on? I look weird at both of you, but don't you hide something from me?"

Mu Qifang sighed, dragged Li Mo's arm and walked to a secluded place, "The envoy said that this Jinling girl's facial features and appearance are very similar to those in Jinling City, just now he means something, you still can't hear it?"

"The one in Jinling City? Who?" Li Mo was puzzled.

Mu Qifang's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, "Look at her face, who do you think it will be?"

"That face ......" Li Mo gasped coldly, "You mean ......?"

Mu Qifang hurriedly covered her mouth, "It's good to know, there's no need to say it!"

Li Mo's face changed completely, and he silently brushed away Mu Qifang's face, looking at him in disbelief.

"It's true." Mu Qifang solemnly said, "What the special envoy said himself will never be false. This one, if it is really the one from Jinling City, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe, but Jinling City is thousands of miles away, and she is surrounded by masters, so it is impossible for her to appear here, so ......

Li Mo realized, "Fake?"

"Shhhhhh Mu Qifang made a silent gesture, "Don't you dare to let people hear, stabilize her first."

Li Mo let out a sigh of relief, "What is this called? Uncle Zhao had an accident, the cows, ghosts, gods and snakes all came out, and they dared to pretend to ......."

Pretending to be the eldest princess?

Isn't this looking for death?

"Let's see, what the hell is she trying to do? You should not know it, but you will eat and drink for her, and you will be close to her and touch her bottom." Mu Qifang whispered, "Don't show your stuffing."

Li Mo nodded, "Don't worry, I know what to do." Uncle Zhao's hatred, I remember it all in my heart! If one day, I find the murderer of Uncle Zhao, I will definitely kill him."

"Hmm!" Mu Qifang hugged her gently, "Madam, don't worry, I will always be by your side."

Li Mo's eyes were red, thinking of Zhao Gongnian's death, and she wanted to cry but didn't want to cry.

If the revenge is not avenged, how can you be qualified to cry?

Tears have to be swallowed back first.

Jinling lived in the county government, looking no different from an ordinary woman, but in fact it was much worse, for example, she didn't know anything, she was simply a person who didn't know anything and couldn't take care of herself at all.

"Don't you know anything?" Li Mo couldn't believe it.

Jin Ling shook his head and looked at everything in the kitchen, his face full of strangeness.

Kneading powder?

She won't.

Rolling dough?.

Neither will she.

Even such a simple thing as lighting a fire, she did it in a mess, and she stuffed firewood into it vigorously, so that after a while, the flames in the stove were gradually compacted.

Flameout......

Looking at the person with a face full of carbon ash, Li Mo scratched her head, and said that the person in front of her was a fake, but Li Mo really didn't look like a fake, at least in terms of self-care, she showed the ability of waste wood that the eldest princess should have.

What are you doing?

Li Mo sighed quietly, "Then what will you do?"

"You can let me do something else." Jin Ling spoke, "For example, tidying up books, or writing, drawing, or more elegant things."

Li Mo thought for a moment, "Otherwise, you can paint me a picture?"

"Yes!" Jinling hurried to wash his hands.

Li Mo thought, this cheap is also in vain, it is better to take it as a temptation, whether it is the eldest princess or a fake, it is more or less true

Ability, right?

"Am I sitting or lying down? Or do you want to pose?" Li Mo put down the cuffs he had rolled up and sat down on a stool under the tree.

Jin Ling looked at her, "It's all right."

"So powerful?" Li Mo's eyebrows condensed slightly, could it be that she really has some ability?

What Li Mo didn't expect was that Jinling didn't restrict her at all, she let her do whatever she wanted, his eyes occasionally fell on her, but most of the time he stared at her drawing paper.

The little girl on the side was a little curious, so she leaned over and looked at each other twice, looking at each other with a slightly incredulous look.

This made Li Mo even more curious, I don't know how to get the painting?

Qi Yue stood outside Xiao Xuan's window, looking at the person holding the pen and painting through the carved window, this low-eyebrow appearance, serious and persistent appearance, was very similar to her.

A painting, painted extremely fast.

Before the melon seeds in Li Mo's hand were finished, Jinling had already picked up the pen and finished painting.

"It's finished?" Li Mo was surprised, a little incredulous.

Jin Ling nodded, "When the wind dries a little, you can frame it, and you can come and have a look, madam."

"Really?" Li Mo doesn't read much, and she has a good kung fu, so she is a little curious, this little girl's family can have such a good talent, just three times five divided by two, and her portrait was painted?

Li Mo leaned over, raised the eyebrows slightly at the corners of his eyes, and picked up the portrait in disbelief, "Is this me?"

"Doesn't Madame look like that?" Jin Ling asked.

Li Mo gasped, "It's like peeling me off and pressing my head, isn't this like? Apparently they gave birth to a cub for me, exactly the same!"

The maid on the side also chimed in, "It's really exactly the same as Madame."

"Girl, good skills." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh, "Readers are different, the pen is a treasure, and the painting is really good."

Qi Yue thought about it, walked out slowly, stood silently behind Li Mo, glanced at the painting in her hand indifferently, and suddenly shrank her pupils......