Fuqiu Yang watched as the man returned to everyone's sight, his eyes complicated.

''On his father's birthday, his sons actually prepared a gift for his father. It should have been offered a long time ago, but it was just a matter of making trouble, so I didn't dare to make a move, but now it's just the right time. ‘’

''Oh, what's that. ''Kunmo was in the mood again.

Fuqiu Ao snapped his fingers and asked Feng to pick up the matter and then came.

''It's a real snow sheep fur. ‘’

As soon as Fuqiuao's words fell, Wen Feng responded and gently unfolded the scroll.

There is a bloom of brilliance, illuminating the eyes of many people.

This is the real snow and deer map, without too many words, just like a person born noble, he doesn't have to do anything, just Shi Shiran stood in the pile of people, and he had a superior nobility.

Apart from worship, there is only surrender.

Don't say that questioning, it is superfluous words, and if you cover this absolutely overwhelming aura, you will lose room for divergence.

"Don't hide it from my father, this picture of stepping on the snow and chasing the deer was made by me on a whim, but somehow spread to the people for a while, which caused these corrections, the so-called Danqing Holy Hand, is just a name that I happened to get when I traveled to the people, and it is not as mysterious as the rumors, you can listen to it as a joke." Don't take it seriously! ‘’

Actually, this is just the first birthday gift, and there is another mystery to this painting. ‘’

At the behest of the prince, Wen Feng flipped his wrist.

The people were stunned for a second, and then there was an unprecedented tremor.

I saw that after the reversal of the snow and deer chasing the deer, one stroke at a time, it was dictatorically composed of another brand-new painting!

The white snow is like ice muscle and jade bones, and the deer herd turns into pearls and emeralds, outlining the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose at a glance, peerless elegance, jumping on the paper.

The person in the painting is the crown prince's biological mother, the current queen!

Erchen knows that in the heart of his father, the treasures of this world are difficult to smile at the queen mother, so the son specially mixed a small portrait of the queen mother in this painting, and I would like to use this painting to wish my father a prosperous fortune and enjoy the family. ‘’

''Well, worthy of being my son, it really won my heart.'' ‘’

Kun Mo took the portrait and couldn't put it down, where is Kun Mo still on top, it is clearly the father of an ordinary family looking forward to Jackie Chan!

Fuqiu Yang watched all this coldly, but his palms clenched unconsciously, until the green tendons burst out.

''Qi Kunmo, Lina is here. ‘’

Kun Mowu was immersed in the joy of his son's return, and when Lina walked up to him, he seemed to remember that there was still this person, and waved his hand casually.

Xu didn't even have time to trace his makeup because he was in a hurry, and Yue Qianxin was keenly aware that when Lina entered the hall, her face was pale.

''What Kunmo means is that this Scarlet Song Girl is the person you have on hand, and now that the rules have been broken, it is up to you to deal with them. Kanji explained.

Lina lowered her head, not knowing that she was afraid of something, and her body deliberately stood far away.

And Scarlet Song saw that the person who came was Lina, and there was a faint look of expectation in her eyes.

It's better to be an acquaintance than to fall into someone else's hands. Scarlet Song should be fine.

Yue Qianxin thought so, and the big stone on his heart was about to fall to the ground when he saw it.

''What else should I do?'' A servant who is a servant loses her duty and breaks the rules, Kun Mo disposes of it at will, if she wants to kill or chop, that is what she deserves, and the slave and maid will not say anything. ‘’

Unexpectedly, Lina only left such a sentence lightly and left, but it directly made Scarlet Song fall into an ice cellar.

''Father...'' Fu Qiu Ao hesitated for a while and was about to say something, knowing that his son Mo Ruo's father, how could Kun Mo not know what his son was thinking, and immediately raised his hand.

''Death is avoidable, but life is inevitable.'' Take it yourself. ‘’