Mu Xianwen silently walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking at his little daughter with distressed eyes, Mu Yuqing's appearance is so similar to her mother, a pair of smart eyes seem to be the most beautiful stars in the world, looking at the emaciated daughter Mu Xianwen finally couldn't help it: "It's all because my father is useless, I haven't been by your side for so many years." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Father..."Looking at Mu Xianwen with a painful expression, Mu Yuqing admitted that her heart was shaken, how similar she was to "Mu Yuqing" in her previous life and this life, although she had parents in her previous life, but she had never been close to her biological parents since she was a child, only a demonic Bai Hua would only use her, seeing Mu Xianwen who rushed back thousands of miles for her, she envied the current "Mu Yuqing" who loved her father, and the shogunate family who loved her, and now she is happy, she has to hold on tightly~Live this happiness and cherish the relatives of this life, for yourself, and also the previous "Mu Yuqing".

"Yu'er, I have something for you. ”

Mu Xianwen calmed down and took out something wrapped in parchment paper from his arms.

"What is this?"

Mu Yuqing endured the pain on her body and took it with both hands.

This parchment is very old, as if it has been stroked several times, and the surface of the paper has become very thin.

Mu Yuqing gently opened a corner of the parchment, revealing a touch of red, she opened all the parchment, it turned out to be a bright red purse, the embroiderer of the purse must be very good, the purse is sewn very finely with gold thread around the purse, embroidered with a bunch of feathers in the middle, and next to the feathers sewn with gold thread some ripples, as if the feathers in the middle are shining.

"What is this?"

Mu Yuqing looked at Mu Xianwen suspiciously.

"It's your mother's relic, you open it and look inside. Mu Xianwen looked at this exquisite purse for a moment, as if he was looking at the love of his life.

When I opened the purse, there was a small jade hidden inside, but the color of the jade was very strange, because it was ..... Purple.

According to Mu Yuqing's cognition, in her previous life, she had seen a jade that was purple and called violet, but that purple was also faint, not at all like the current jade, which was so purple and glowed with a faint luster.

"This jade is your mother's personal belongings, and this purse is also embroidered by your mother~ hand-embroidered, when I was sent to the front line by the saint, your mother didn't say anything, only left these two things to me, I was afraid of soiling this purse, so I wrapped it in parchment every day, and took it out to see when I missed your mother"

Mu Xianwen looked at the purse in Mu Yuqing's hand stupidly, and gently stroked the purse with his right hand, revealing a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Your mother's identity is a mystery, even I don't know where your mother's maiden home is, and my encounter with your mother is a memory I will never forget. ”