Su Tang Yu looked at Su Luo heartily: "if there is no your mother, there will be no Peiyang Su family these years."

"If it wasn't for your mother, Su Muyang would never have been born."

"If it had not been for your mother, I would have died."

Su Tangyu laughed bitterly: "when your mother saved so many people, originally It should be that we guarded you to grow up, but we let you suffer so much Child, we are sorry for you, you... "

Su Luo didn't expect that Su Tang Yu would say this, and said, "even if your mother really saved you, I believe she didn't try to repay when she saved people. You've done enough these years, and you don't need to feel guilty."

"No, if we do enough, we will not be Xuanyuan emperor in our position now, and you will not live in the world and suffer so much."

Su Tang Yu is a perceptual person. As he said this, his eyes became red again.

Su Luo: --

She had to comfort the lovely uncle again.

The more comforted he was, the more tears Su Tang Yu shed. Su Luo was helpless.

She looks at Su Muyang with her eyes for help. Please help!

Su Muyang seems to know his affectionate father very well, so he has no choice but to show his hands to Su Luo, saying that he is powerless.

Su Luo had no choice but to change the topic: "by the way, that painting..."

"Ah, painting?" Su Tang Yu reacted instantly.

Before that, the second master of Su had hidden the painting, but now, without waiting for Su luoti, he has automatically put his hands on the painting.

Su Tang Yu: "young master, you can see this painting."

Su Luo's head was covered with black lines: "you don't need to call me little Lord, do you?"

Su Tangyu glared: "why don't you need it?! That's what you need! You must let me call the little Lord, or I will kneel down for you

Su Luo: "good, good, you like how to shout how to shout, but in front of people to pay attention to it."

Su Tang Yu was happy like a squeaky mouse.

Su Muyang helps her forehead.

He was helpless, but he couldn't do anything about it.

His father brainwashed him with the portrait of the goddess Yanhua since he was a child. He told him that this was the goddess, and then he said that when he found the little master, he would be his master

Brainwashed from childhood to big, Su Muyang easily accepted that Su Luo was his little master.

Su luozai was staring at the blue cloud and ink bow.

But no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see any clues in the painting

Su Tang Yu see Su Luo half squint, can not help curiosity: "little Lord, what are you looking for?"

Su Luo didn't hide it from him. She said directly, "I'm looking for Biyun ink bow, one of the twelve magic objects. This painting is indeed a picture of Biyun ink bow, but there is no clue."

Su Tang Yu looked at Su Luo with strange eyes: "this is a copy."

Su Luo: "ha

Su Tang Yu nodded seriously: "this is my own copy, already like, so just hang up."

It's been a long time

Su Luo looked at Su Tang Yu with speechless eyes: "where is the real blue cloud and ink bow map?"

Su Tangyu: "this is complicated."

Su Luo: how complicated is it

Su Tangyu: "first of all, the painting was owned by your mother."

Su Luo nodded and listened carefully to Su Tangyu's account of the past.

"When I copied this painting, the original painting was still in your mother's hands. Then something happened to your family, and the whole thing went wrong." Su Tang Yu, "at that time, because of the chaos, a lot of things were lost to the people. This painting is very likely to be the same, if..."

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