Chapter 103: First assistant, take care of your wife (49)

Inside the General's Mansion.
Qin Fan'er took Jian Xinxin and said all day, still feeling uneasy. Before leaving, he had to give a thousand warnings.
"Xinxin, you must help me! I always feel that the eldest son is not close to me. If I find someone who is similar to his sister when I was a child, I will be shaken to my position anyway!"
Jian Xinxin was already impatient at hearing this.
"It's just an unseen thing, why are you panicking?"
It's really hard for a pheasant to become a phoenix, even if it has been raised in the Palace of the Kingdom of Qin for several years, it still reveals a little bit of a little bit of spirit!
"Besides, people are similar. There are tens of thousands of similar people in this world. Is it possible that Qin Sigu dare not let you, a ‘sister’, let others be the ladies of the government?
"But I'm not a kiss..." If she kisses, she still needs to be so worried?
"You are not a dear, are others?" Jian Xinxin was impatient. What an idiot, "You confessed with blood and have a birthmark on you. Except for the original one, you are more real than anyone else!"
Qin Fan'er still felt uneasy: "But in case, is that the original one?"
And the birthmark on her body is gone now!
When she first returned to the government of the country, Jian Xinxin didn't know what method she had used. She actually made a fake birthmark with paint and went across the sea.
Later, day after day, the birthmark faded.
No one went to see her birthmark anymore, so he didn't get it again.
Jian Xinxin's eyebrows jumped, "What are you talking nonsense? How could it be the original one?"
The original one, I'm afraid I didn't know which poor ravine died in!
She explained to the traffickers that the farther they sell, the better, and the poorer the better. They didn't even sell it to the kiln. After all, it was a beauty embryo since childhood. After it has been opened, it will not be guaranteed to be in the eyes of nobles, and then return to the Guogong.
Sold in the ravine, some people don’t even think of a village for the rest of their lives.

Lying in bed at night, Qin Sigu tossed and turned.
There was a sudden glance in his mind, and every outline of the little girl's brows and eyes was drawn in his heart.
Round face, apricot eyes, little cute. The cheeks are bulging, like a hamster, and there are stars in the eyes.
Really...like his Xiao Fan'er.
No way!
He still has to look at it with his own eyes again, a closer look!
The eldest son is very strong.
The imperial physician suggested that he stay in bed to recuperate, but he limped and left the house early the next morning.
I wanted to order a pot of tea and waited slowly while sitting in the restaurant. But thinking of the situation yesterday, the old man hesitated again.
Yesterday, Sibo squatted at the door of the pastry shop and did not stop him.
Today, his leg was injured again. If he sits in a restaurant, I am afraid...
Will miss it.
Thinking left and right, the old man found an empty alley, took off his robe, wrapped his head tightly, and squatted near the pastry shop and waited.
While squatting, he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Insulting gentleness! What an insult to gentleness!"
The eldest son is a scholar, and the last thing a scholar lacks is patience.
Before squatting in the morning, he bought some pastries next to him and continued squatting in the afternoon.
Others took a look at this weird man from time to time, and no one would have thought that the prince of the dignified Qin Kingdom would do such a disqualifying thing!
I thought it might be where the madman came from.
Faced with various eyes, the old man was almost numb.
After a long time, finally, I waited—