jdhmnovel Chapter 218: Emperor Wen’s Face
Chapter 218: Emperor Wen’s Face
Yes, she was born with a birthmark of a special shape, like a long bow.
For this reason, the father even boasted to the old emperor with great interest, saying that his daughter was worthy of being a child of the Nangong family and was born with a bow and arrow. He then asked the emperor for a small curved bow bestowed by the emperor for her to play with.
The past events that had not been recalled for a long time came to his mind. Nangong Ying reached out and carefully touched his lower back, finding that familiar spot, and gently rubbed it with his warm fingertips.
Birthmark?
Her eyes were full of nostalgia, but then filled with doubt.
but--
The person with the birthmark is Nangong Ying, a female general of the Southern Chu State!
Not the Nangong Ying who has become a star in modern society.
into the night.
The autumn wind gently patted the withered yellow leaves in the yard. For the first time, so many people gathered in the usually quiet yard.
Fan Qian and the others accompanied Nangong Ying to treat his wounds and went to the police station to take a statement, and then they sent him back.
The explosion at the Wen family's home was very loud, but fortunately the amount of explosives was not large. Except for the Wen father and son who were closest to the explosion point and were admitted to the ICU, the rest of the thugs only suffered minor injuries.
only……
The police did not find Ye Xiyao in the Wen family’s house.
"Nangong, is Xiyao really there too?" Song Wanqiu stared at the brazier in front of him in a daze.
She still found it hard to believe that the person who had once helped her was such a vicious person.
Nangong Qi handed the warm teacup to Nangong Ying, and pushed Song Wanqiu aside, "Would my sister lie?"
Although she didn't know how Ye Xiyao left there, her elder sister would not make up such a thing to slander Ye Xiyao.
Song Wanqiu panicked when Nangong Qi questioned her. "Nangong, I don't mean to doubt you. I just... I just think it's amazing. Don't... don't misunderstand me!"
Nangong Ying blew on the tea in her hand, smiled and shook her head, "I know, don't be nervous."
It is not easy to have such a group of friends who care about her, and she will certainly cherish them.
It was indeed strange that Ye Xiyao was not in the room. The police only found traces of Ye Xiyao walking in the corridor after checking the surveillance video, but did not see how she left the house, so Ye Xiyao's conviction still needed further investigation.
"She's really lucky." Gu Yuxian frowned, with undisguised annoyance in his clear eyes, just like a big dog with its fur standing on end.
After the incident was settled, he changed from the majestic person he was in the police station during the day back to his current innocent and harmless self.
"Maybe he'll show up in a few days." Zheng Man clicked her tongue twice, with a hint of worry in her tone, "Nangong Ying, isn't it Mr. Wen that you should be worried about now?"
Wen Qiao is now injured and in the ICU. Regardless of whether he is convicted or not, his handsome face is definitely affected by the explosion.
"There are only a few scenes left, and now he has a problem with his face. All our time before this has been wasted!" Zheng Man became more and more annoyed the more she thought about it. "A sister of mine had this kind of bad teammate before. Every movie he made was a failure. He filmed for three years in a row, but because of various problems with other actors, none of his movies were released. It's no different from being banned."
"Hey." A gust of wind blew by, and the broken hair fell on Zheng Man's face, making her look particularly decadent. The woman who was always sharp-tongued became sad for the first time, "This rotten thing actually fell on me!"
After hearing what she said, everyone realized that Nangong Ying had worked so hard in the crew for so long, and such a good script was just put aside like this?
"What should we do then?" Nangong Qi's heart ached. She knew best how much Nangong Ying had contributed to this play. Not only had this skinny and weak man grown muscles, but he was always hung and flown around. It was too hard for him.
Feng Yi's voice came from Fan Qian's phone, "We can use AI to change faces! Hehe, wouldn't it be nice to replace Mr. Wen's face with mine?"
Feng Yi was very excited. "For the sake of our friendship, I won't charge your crew any money. My face is quite expensive now..."