"Or, this is a mother who misses her daughter, so she draws all her three daughters on the same picture to miss her." Feng Jue ran smiled and held her tightly in her arms. The corners of her lips looked at the picture on the table with a trace of thought and a trace of ridicule.

"Your mother is painted very carefully. Such an expression, such a detail, can't be painted if she hasn't seen it."

In a word, it suddenly made the doubt of Moxue Tong for many days suddenly collapse. Moxue Tong was stunned. He turned around in his arms and asked eagerly, "such an expression can only be drawn if you have seen it?"

As she spoke, her voice trembled with eagerness.

She has a feeling. No, she has always had a feeling, but she doesn't believe it anyway. It will be said by Feng Jue ran. She just thinks it's really possible.

"The lines on your mother's face are too delicate. Such an expression is more likely to be seen only after careful observation at ordinary times, and the side of my aunt is also painted very vividly. There is no pause between the lines, as if my aunt had shown a side." Feng Jue Ran's pretty face showed some doting, and answered softly.

Side? The long princess left a side. Under any circumstances, she only saw one side, and that side was so skilled that it seemed that she didn't just see it once. I didn't know how many times she painted it overnight, so she could finish it in one stroke, without even a breakpoint.

From the overall brushwork of this painting, we can see that the painter has good skills, but he must not be a famous painter, and some techniques are not proficient enough. However, for the three daughters of painting, the techniques are so proficient. If he doesn't look carefully and draw again and again, how can he draw so skillfully and delicately.

I felt the stupidity and rigidity of Mo Xue's pupil in an instant. A trace of light and indisputable coldness flashed in Feng Jue's eyes, but it was covered behind the handsome smile.

"If you don't feel at ease, go and ask to see if the situation is the same as you think."

"I... i..." Mo Xuetong took a long breath, but he didn't know what to say. He just felt that some things seemed to come through, but he didn't seem to come through. His heart was dull and painful. He couldn't tell what it was like. He stretched out his trembling hand, took the initiative to surround Feng Jue's healthy waist and buried his head deep in his arms.

It seems that only being surrounded by his faint body smell can make his heart warm and lively.

"No matter what you want to do, remember, I've always been on your side. Don't be afraid." Feng Jue ran smiled and rubbed her head. "No matter what happens, you must remember that I will come to you and face it with you."

Although the latter sentence was still smiling, Mo Xuetong felt that he was not as serious. Feng Jue ran was rarely so rigorous, but now, for his feeling of wholeheartedly standing on his side, Mo Xuetong felt soft and sour and didn't know what to ask.

Yes, no matter what time, no matter what things she faces, as long as she has him by her side and face it with herself, she doesn't have to be afraid of anything. The truth or sometimes it's difficult for her to accept, but fortunately, there is him!

She closed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes flashed, and her head was more buried in his arms. She drew her own strength from him. Whether for him or herself, she could not be knocked down. The truth, which she didn't want to go too deep, could be nothing.

In the last life, my mother and her fate were so miserable, but no one helped except the Fuguo government, which had no blood relationship with her. It seemed that those people had never existed. Therefore, in this life, she was unwilling to pursue it. Even if the idea flashed in her mind, she deliberately forgot it selectively!

Forget, as if that kind of involvement did not exist!

Forgetting is like the last life. It's best to know nothing!

But is it really the best! The teeth tightly bite the corners of the lips, and tears slip through the closed eyes. There is a kind of grief to the extreme. The strange behavior of my mother before her death, the words of the crazy silly girl, and the last card have not been opened.

"Tong'er, don't be sad. Since you want to find out, go and find out!" Sensing the sadness of the people in her arms, Feng Jue ran stretched out her hand to caress the corners of her lips, pryed the corners of her clenched lips loose, and then gently stroked a bite mark on the corners of her lips. Her lazy voice showed a trace of tenderness she felt.

Even if I don't look at him, I know that there is only gentle pity on his beautiful and flawless face at this time!

Even if the whole world has abandoned itself, don't you still have him!

This kind of feeling suddenly rises from the heart, so persistent determination, just like the one that has existed since the shortage of genius, tears pour down from the eyes, but the heart is never satisfied, no longer frightened, no longer panicked, no matter what the future is, from this moment, reborn with this, she has no regrets!

Qin and Mo families used to be good friends. Although Mo Xuetong is expensive as Princess Xuan, she has been raised under the knee of old lady Qin for some time. Therefore, it is normal for Mo Xuetong to visit old lady Qin.

Let Mo LAN take the painting. Mo Xuetong takes Mo LAN and Mo Yu out and sits in the carriage. He thinks of the four maids at that time. For example, these two are left beside him today. He can't help sighing. Fortunately, these two are the people who are really devoted to themselves. He feels relaxed when he wants to come here.

Rebirth, no matter how, in this life, the people she cares about live well and have no accidents. That's enough!

The chariot and horse stopped in front of the Qin house. The old lady Qin who had received the letter and Yu Shi waited at the door to meet. Mo Xuetong's identity is different now. His every move represents the Lord Xuan's house and can't be as casual as before.

After seeing the ceremony, they went to the main courtyard with Mrs. Qin and sat down. The maid brought tea.

"How's your grandmother? Last time I heard cousin Xuan say that my grandmother hasn't been in good health since she entered the capital. It happened that I have a hundred year old ginseng here to make up for her."

Mo Xuetong smiled and asked Mo LAN to give her gift. In addition to this Centennial ginseng, she also brought some medicine to replenish her body. They are not very common at ordinary times, and they are still suitable for the elderly. Old lady Qin nodded and praised.

"Princess Xuan is so polite. I just have some old problems. I fell down in cloud city that year. It's not a serious disease. I don't need many herbs."

"My aunt and grandmother are not so polite. Our Lord asked for these herbs in the palace. They are not particularly precious things, or they are more suitable for old people. Our Lord said that the palace has always prepared medicinal meals for the emperor. They also use these herbs. They are good for the body and easy to absorb."

Mo Xuetong took a sip of the tea in his hand and smiled.

What comes out of the palace is not a precious thing. Besides, even the emperor is using it. It is even more precious among the precious. I didn't expect such a good result from a good marriage that year. Old lady Qin smiled and blossomed. Fortunately, she was fair and repeatedly told her servants not to bully her.

Although something happened later, of course it was because Yu stirred the wind and rain inside.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help looking at the jade surname standing aside, who looked polite but somewhat alienated. I was a little unhappy. How can I dare to take the spectrum of elders at this time, and don't look at the ink snow pupil in front of me? She was not the little orphan girl who had no one to take care of at the beginning.

The Royal concubine of the emperor's favorite son is also the Royal concubine of the emperor. Such an identity is superior there. In particular, it is said that the king Xuan has behaved more and more regularly since he got married. He is no longer like the dissolute son in the past. Now he is still helping the emperor in the court.

Even his son, who has always been picky, sometimes privately praises himself, saying that Lord Xuan is a prodigal son who doesn't change money. Therefore, the emperor praises Mo Xuetong, which is also Mo Xuetong's blessing. Who would have thought that a sick and weak orphan girl who was thrown into cloud city at that time would have such a blessing.

Fortunately, I had a heart at that time.

"Princess Xuan really has a heart!" Old lady Qin smiled as she congratulated herself.

"Is grandma looking for a picture?" When Mo Xuetong saw that old lady Qin was in a good mood, the conversation wind suddenly turned, and the water eyes lifted up and fell on old lady Qin, watching her carefully.

"Painting?" Mrs. Qin was stunned, but then she remembered and stared angrily. "Yes, yes, yes, I have a picture. It was lost by the little rabbit in Yuxuan. She borrowed the picture and said she wanted to see it. Who knows where it was put. She asked him for it these days and said she was looking for it, but she hasn't found it yet. I really don't know whether it's true or false."

Speaking of this, old lady Qin was really angry. When she only said that she saw the picture, Qin Yuxuan was curious. She said that it was like a black snow pupil, so she borrowed it and looked at it. Who knows, it would be far away. She only said where it seemed to be placed and said it seemed to be given away. Anyway, she couldn't figure it out for a moment. When she figured it out, Angry old lady Qin gave him some crutches.

"Princess Xuan, how do you know this?" Yu Shi's eyes flickered on one side, and suddenly asked.

"Aunt, aunt, it's no wonder cousin Xuan saw this painting at cousin Xuan's place. I thought it was good, so I took it to have a look. At that time, cousin Xuan was looking through his book, so I didn't care. I just gave it to me, and then I took it away. Until cousin Xuan came to the house recently, I knew that it belonged to my aunt's grandmother, and my aunt has been looking for this painting , so today I specially sent the painting to my aunt. I really don't know that this painting is so important to my aunt. Even cousin Xuan is willing to beat it up. "

Mo Xuetong laughed and joked.

Everyone in the Qin family knows that Mrs. Qin has hurt her little grandson to the heart. She doesn't say to fight at ordinary times and won't even scold a heavy one. This time, she actually used a crutch. It can be seen that the painting is really important to Mrs. Qin!