"Daddy, my mother, I remember that you never told me everything about her since I was born, and I didn't even know what she looked like. Can you tell me a little bit about my mother www.biquge.info ”

took the portrait that Honglian took and beckoned Honglian to leave, Wanqing looked at Mu Zhenfeng who put down the tea bowl in front of her because of her behavior, Wanqing asked him with a curious look.

"Your mother, speaking of your mother, your mother is a graceful and virtuous woman."

For his sweetheart, Mu Zhenfeng missed him, but looked out the window and said to her.

"I've heard that she's the Great Enlightenment, is that true?"

Daddy looked at the woman named Suxiang with a longing and remembrance expression. Wanqing didn't ask any more questions, and asked him next.

"How do you know?"

When she said this, she thought that when she only met Qiu Xiang at that time, he did know that she was a great enlightenment. And her words were to follow the caravan of the Great Apocalypse to come in the Daimyo, because his father and mother are still alive.

didn't want his father and mother to be disgusted by Qiu Xiang's identity, so he deceived his father and even the whole house and said that she was the same as them. In addition, although this Qiu Xiang is a Daqi person, her appearance is completely different from that of ordinary Daqi people, just like their celebrity appearance.

Thinking that it was something she and Qiu Xiang knew, now she knew. Mu Zhenfeng looked at her in shock and asked.

"You don't ask me how I know, I just ask yes and no?" Daddy's shocked expression, Wanqing couldn't guess what he was thinking for a while, and continued to ask with a light smile.

"Yes. Although she looks like a big celebrity, she is a real enlightenment. ”

Wanqing replied like this, thinking that this daughter is not simple. Mu Zhenfeng groaned for a while, but still looked at her and said.

"Looks like I guessed right. Daddy, this person is my mother, right? ”

Mu Zhenfeng's suspicious expression, seeing him say this, thought about everything that Bai Gu told him. Wanqing didn't continue to sell Guan Zi any more, replied with a light smile, and opened one of the painting scrolls to show him.

"Yes, it's your mother's portrait, Qing'er, you ......"

The portrait in Wanqing's hand looked at the familiar face in front of him. Mu Zhenfeng looked at her in shock and joy, and looked at her in surprise.

"It seems to be true, so do you know this person?"

Daddy's expression, Wanqing didn't respond to him, just smiled lightly, and took out another painting to show him.

"She'......"

"And what about this one?"

Daddy's eyes were full of shock, Wanqing smiled again, and took out another one. They are a portrait of themselves and Concubine Hui at that time. When it is drawn like this, the eyebrows seem to be more similar. It's just that Concubine Hui is much more beautiful than her, but she is mostly delicate and aura.

Anyway, the general outline, the facial features are very imaginative, and at a glance people can see the unusual relationship between the two.

"Looks like you already knew. Dad, I didn't believe it before, but I saw this picture that someone gave me. I also asked people to draw me a picture of me wearing the same style of clothes. This is similar...... Dad, tell me, am I the biological daughter of you and your mother? ”

Mu Zhenfeng's face was full of shock and apprehension, and Wan Qing looked at him lightly. As he spoke, seeing that his expression was embarrassed and full of emotions that he couldn't even say, he was looking forward to asking.

"I, I really didn't know before. But...... Indeed, you were not born of me and your mother. Qing'er, how did you know this? ”

Wanqing's inquiry, Mu Zhenfeng felt that he didn't have the courage to face her for the first time. After a pause, he still looked up at her, and asked in surprise how she knew the truth of this matter.

"How do I know, you don't have to know. But I know that you and my mother, this woman named Qiu Xiang is actually also called Su Xiang, and there is indeed a child between you......"

Looking at Mu Zhenfeng's eyes full of apprehension and unspeakable emotions, for some reason, he at this time made Wanqing feel indescribable. The loss and gloom between the man's eyebrows, thinking about the current father-daughter relationship between them.

Wan Qing looked at him and said lightly, talking about him and the daughter of the foster mother.

"You ......" she said, Mu Zhenfeng was even more shocked and difficult to add.

"Qing'er, I know, you will know about this sooner or later. But I didn't expect it to come so soon, I couldn't stand you before, and even you were angry because of the misunderstanding with your mother, who is Su Xiang. I, if you want to hate me for being a father for not treating you well, I have nothing to say, I ......"

Wanqing's continuous inquiry, as well as the facts stated. Mu Zhenfeng only felt that the whole sky was about to fall. There are strange emotions in her heart, although she is not her own daughter, but she is the daughter of Concubine Hui, that is, the princess of the dynasty.

What's more important is the powerful detoxification technique that she has around her, and the poison that he still has in his body. Thinking that she might leave her if she knew the truth, Mu Zhenfeng looked at her in disbelief and said apologetically, thinking about this adoption for so many years, and asking herself to call her father for so many years.

Although he had treated her badly before, the daughter he had raised for many years had become someone else's daughter in a blink of an eye, and even became his own master, and his mood was even more complicated. After a pause, he still looked at her and apologized, and said silently, but secretly prayed in his heart, praying that she could look at the past feelings and stay, even if there was less resentment towards him.

"You misunderstood, I didn't blame you, and I have no right to hate you. What man can tolerate his own daughter raising someone else's daughter. But you and Su Xiangniang's child is also a daughter. But because of the protection of me, I was sent to the palace by Su Xiangniang and let my mother Concubine Hui treat me as me, and I was killed. How can I blame you and blame you for this kindness. Dad, what do you say? ”

The loss and gloom on Mu Zhenfeng's face, Wanqing knew that he had misunderstood her. Looking up at him, he shouted at his father again and asked rhetorically.

"You say, you say ......" she said this, thinking that Su Xiang and her child were sent to the palace by her to change the woman in front of her, but their child was killed. Thinking of Su Xiang's loyalty to his master, he has been wrong to blame her for so many years.

Mu Zhenfeng was even more shocked and remorseful, and looked at her with shocked and disbelief in his eyes.

"Yes, Su Xiangniang gave up your children in order to save me. How can I not know how to repay this kindness? In the future, I will still be your daughter, the daughter of you and Su Xiangniang. I will do my best to protect you, and at the same time find out the culprits who killed my mother and your daughter and even Su Xiangniang at that time, and avenge them. Daddy......"

Mu Zhenfeng's disbelief, Wan Qing looked at him calmly and said again. Thinking about the life-saving kindness I owe them for raising them. looked at him with real eyes, saying that he was thinking about the baby who framed her mother and Su Xiang and even the baby who had just been born, with a rare cold light in his eyes, after speaking, he raised his hand and put Mu Zhenfeng on the table, because he was shocked when he heard all this, Mu Zhenfeng, whose fingers trembled lightly, shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Alas, Daddy's good daughter. Qing'er, who did you say was the person who framed them? I heard Liu say that it was a national teacher, this ......"

Wan Qing's heartfelt cry, Mu Zhenfeng's eyes were full of tears, and he responded gratefully. Thinking of their common enemy, he asked her with painful eyes, thinking about what Liu had told him before, and looked at her. (To be continued.) )