Ming Wuyan sighed, it turned out that this was the case, no wonder there was a trace of confusion in her eyes when she looked at herself, as if she was looking at another person through herself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sometimes she is curious, what kind of person is her mother?

Her father has been decadent for her for so many years in his life, Mrs. Feng has left a heart disease for her guilt, and the Beichen Emperor did not hesitate to rob people for her.

My mother should be a very beautiful person!

Other than that, she couldn't imagine what her mother was like.

"Yan'er, don't do the past in front of your godmother, she is not in good health, if you have the heart to help, prepare some relaxation pills for her or something, and have time to go to her room to accompany her. Her body is soulless. Minglang sighed again and stopped talking about it.

Ming Wuyan nodded, and went to Mrs. Feng's room in the afternoon and sent him to replenish the Yuan Dan.

Mrs. Feng's body is so bad, she can't make up for it too much, and she can't withstand the baptism of other pills, so she can only slowly recuperate like this for a while and then look at the situation.

Mrs. Feng originally fell asleep, but when she saw that Yan'er had sent her the Replenishing Yuan Pill, she was moved in her heart, and sat on the bed and chatted with Mingwu Yan for a few words.

"Yan'er, speaking of which, your appearance is not very similar to your mother, your mother is like the holy water of the Tianshan Mountains, always so pure and quiet, you are sunnier, brighter and more energetic than her. Qin'er has always wanted a daughter with such a temperament, if only she could see Yan'er now. ”

After saying this, as if she had taken away most of Mrs. Feng's strength, she coughed lightly a few times, and her voice was so weak that it was pitiful.

Ming Wuyan sat down, held Mrs. Feng's wrist, and shook it gently, and found that her wrist had been so thin that only skin and bones remained.

She frowned slightly, "Godmother, are you still anorexic, you don't eat." ”

The personal maid next to her hurriedly said: "Miss, Madame can't eat it, and she wants to vomit it out when she eats it, so she only eats two bites of porridge and rice every day." ”

Ming Wuyan stood up, "This can't be done! You look at the godmother, I'll cook something to eat." ”

Mrs. Feng called her happily and movingly, "Yan'er, don't be busy, my godmother really can't eat, don't be busy, and waste your mind." ”

Ming Wuyan immediately raised a confident smile, "Godmother, you will definitely eat what I cook, and besides, I am the best person in the world to cook things, do you believe it or not?"

Ming Wuyan smiled and teased her, this woman was too lacking in emotion and smile, her life should not be like this.

Just do something for your mother!

Mrs. Feng smiled, her smile was shallow, but the whole person was much more vivid.

She nodded, "That's okay, the godmother will be in trouble with Yan'er." ”

Ming Wuyan immediately turned around and left the room and went to the kitchen of the General's Mansion.

As soon as the kitchen people saw that the new eldest lady of their house was coming, they immediately stood aside in panic.

Ming Wuyan said casually: "Don't be nervous, I'm just cooking something, you can watch it if you want, and you can go outside to play." ”

"Well, Miss, do you need our help?" someone asked in a whisper.

Ming Wuyan shook his head, "No, I'll be fine soon." ”

She looked around and found that the rice in the kitchen was very ordinary rice, she frowned, and then silently ordered the spirit to harvest the dozens of multicolored spiritual rice that she had nothing to plant.

Peeling off the husk of the grains, she began to make porridge with colorful rice.

Originally, the cook next to her wanted to step forward to help light the fire, but when Ming Wuyan pointed a little, the fire burned, and she was so frightened that she quickly shrank to the side.

Ming Wuyan smiled: "Don't be afraid, this is the Five Elements Spiritual Fire that I cultivated. ”

The kitchen nodded hurriedly, she had only heard about the spiritual fire, but she had never seen it with her own eyes, so her eyes widened at this moment.

Ming Wuyan continued to add some Heavenly Spirit Spring Water to the rice, boiled the porridge carefully with the separated Rainbow Divine Fire, and then picked out two Heavenly Lingzhi from the Medicine King's Qiankun bag, washed and chopped them and put them in the pot......

In the process of boiling, Ming Wuyan saw that there was a sweet potato in the kitchen, she was idle, picked several sweet potatoes, and made a dish of sweet potatoes and some sweet potato balls.

After the things were ready, her first thought was to leave a copy for Xue Yihan, so she really did it, put a copy into the marriage space, and then took out some special sauce left by the aunt of No. 1 Courtyard to make seasonings, and made an easy-to-digest and easy-to-eat side dish for Mrs. Feng, and then brought it to her room.

Mrs. Feng's eyes were red when she saw these delicate foods, although there was no food, but when she saw this colorful and fragrant porridge, she was a little surprised, and tasted it with a smile.

As soon as she took her mouth, she was stunned, the smell was ......

The smell whetted her appetite and made her feel happy, which was incredible!

She glanced at Ming Wuyan, and seeing the expectation and calmness on her face, she immediately took another bite and another bite......

She never knew that the porridge could do this, and the small pieces on the porridge ate into her stomach, making her whole body warm, and it seemed that there was a force transmitted to her body, so comfortable!

Like a person who was about to die of thirst met Qingquan, Mrs. Feng quickly drank up a bowl of porridge, and then even swept away the side dishes.

The girl saw that the lady had eaten so much, she smiled from ear to ear, and when she saw that the eldest lady was waiting so well, she immediately went to inform the general.

"Yan'er, you are really the best chef in the world, I have never eaten such a delicious thing. Are these made of sweet potatoes?" Mrs. Feng hesitated, whether she wanted to try it too.

Ming Wuyan smiled: "This is a sweet potato, it's a little sweet, the godmother can taste it, it will taste more in her mouth, you don't need to eat more." This sweet potato balls are too, you can try them!"

"Hey!" Mrs. Feng smiled, and the obedient only ate some.

These ordinary things also brought her happiness, and now that she thinks about it, she really hasn't eaten for a long time.

What Yan'er cooked seemed to open her stomach and evoke her memories of food......

This kid is really considerate, just like Qin'er......

Thinking of Qin'er, the smile on Mrs. Feng's face stiffened slightly, she turned around and took out a bamboo tube from the dark compartment on the side, and took out a very well sealed painting inside.

She gave the painting to Mingwu Yan with some trembling, and said softly: "Yan'er, you have never seen your mother, you must miss her very much! This is the portrait of your mother......"

Ming Wuyan was shocked, she never thought that one day, she would see the portrait of her mother......

She unfolded the portrait almost with some urgency......

With her movements, a beautiful woman appeared in the eyes of Ming Wuyan, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, wearing a light blue gauze skirt, standing by a lake, the wind blew her long hair, raised her sleeves, the whole picture was so peaceful and elegant......

The person in the painting is really a very beautiful woman, as Madame Feng described, even if she smiles, it also gives people a feeling of holiness like water......

Mother, than that Xue Ruopian is more in line with her imagination of the word saint!

"Your mother is beautiful, isn't it!" Mrs. Feng sighed lightly.

The portrait is still there, still beautiful, but the Yiren are no longer there, and they sigh with emptiness......

Ming Wuyan nodded, "Hmm." Godmother, can you give me this portrait?"

Mrs. Feng lowered her eyelids and said with some sadness: "Yan'er, if you knew who painted this portrait, you wouldn't want to stay." ”

Ming Wuyan was slightly stunned, and said softly: "This portrait was not painted by you and my father?"

Mrs. Feng shook her head and said with some difficulty: "That person painted it...... That person is, is ......"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Feng coughed again.

Ming Wuyan gently calmed her breath, her thoughts had cleared up, and she said with some understanding: "It's difficult, this is painted by Emperor Beichen Beichen?"

When Madame Feng heard this man's name again, a trace of horror flashed in her eyes, and then tears fell into her eyes.

"Yes, it's him......"

Ming Wuyan doesn't understand now, how can Beichen win be here with his godmother?

She looked at Mrs. Feng suspiciously, with confusion and suspicion in her eyes.

"Yan'er, Beichen is a bastard, a demon ......" Mrs. Feng suddenly became excited.

At this moment, General Feng came, and when he saw the portrait, he was furious.

"Qian'er, didn't you say that this portrait was burned? Why is it still there?"

Mrs. Feng was suddenly dumbfounded, looking at her husband with some blankness.

Mingwu Yan saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly said: "Godfather, because I heard my father say that my godmother and my mother are very good friends, Yan'er has never seen her mother, and she doesn't even know what she looks like, so I asked my godmother to tell me." The godmother thought about where a painting had been placed before, so she turned it out again. Don't be angry!"

When General Feng De saw Yan Er say this, his anger subsided a little, but his face was still not very good.

He turned his head to Mrs. Feng and said, "Don't think about the previous things, Yan'er, you can talk to your godmother for a while and come out, and your godfather has something to say to you." ”

Ming Wuyan nodded obediently, "Okay, godfather!"

General Fonte glanced at his wife again, turned his head and left.

Originally, he heard Yahuan say that Qian'er had started eating, and she had eaten a lot of the food that Yan'er had made, so he came to take a look, but he didn't expect to see the portrait that had caused a lot of trouble......

In order not to frighten Yan'er, he strode away.

-End of Chapter-