Wen Yu's drinking stopped, so that Wen Qingyao's drooping eyes flashed a trace of joy, Wen Yu could believe her, and then the jade pendant she had prepared long ago and the letter she sent to Wen Yu, these made Wen Yu believe that his mother was deeply affectionate to him.

Wen Qingyao turned around, Wen Yu's eyes were stained with a shallow layer of fatherly love, Wen Qingyao knew that if she wanted Wen Yu to fully believe that she was his daughter, she had to prepare a lot, and that letter only solved her current predicament in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Because of Wen Yu's attitude at the moment, the Ming clan couldn't help but grab Wen Qingyi at his side, and Wen Qingyi screamed in pain, "Mother? ”

Only then did Ming come back to his senses, let go of Wen Qingyi's hand, took the initiative to walk towards Wen Qingyao, led her to Wen Yu together, and said with a smile as he walked, "Yaoyao, this kid is not as quiet as the old man, nor is she as soft as her sister, but she has a strong energy." I don't know who it looks like. ”

Ming's words made Wen Qingyao's eyes cold, and so did Wen Yu, Wen Qingyao bent down at this moment to pick up the gold on the ground, and carefully protected it in the palm of her hand, "Although I have never seen my mother, I know from the letters left by my mother that my mother is also stubborn and willful." ”

Wen Qingyao looked up at Wen Yu, "Mother cried because of the lack of snacks when she was young, Qingyao grew so big, until she met her father today, she could cry out the grievances in her heart." ”

"Your mother left a lot of letters?" Wen Yu's face has recovered.

Wen Qingyao got up and nodded at Wen Yu, "The grandmother who went to Cloud City with Qingyao at that time brought a lot of relics to return to her mother. Wen Qingyao's eyes were red, "Qing Yao is most grateful to her grandmother for bringing these letters, and Qing Yao knows what kind of person her mother is." ”

Wen Yu looked at Wen Qingyao's appearance, her eyes were distressed, Wen Qingyao stretched out her hand and grabbed Wen Yu's arm, "Daddy, my mother's heart is in those hearts, she has never said it to her father, and it is also in the letter." ”

Wen Yu stretched out his hand and stroked Wen Qingyao's head, this scene made Ming's back cold, and Wen Qingyi's eyes also flashed with unknown emotions.

Wen Yu stretched out his hand to beckon a grandmother, "Send the eldest lady to Xingyue Tower." ”

Wen Qingyao wiped away her tears and saluted Wen Yu, Wen Yu smiled gently, "Xingyue Tower is your mother's residence before her death, and no outsider has ever lived there for so many years, there are her portraits, her paintings, and her writings. ”

Wen Qingyao's tears slipped down instantly, "Qingyao thanked Daddy." ”

Wen Yu asked Mama to take Wen Qingyao to Xingyue Tower, turned around and asked the housekeeper to prepare a dinner party to wash the dust for Wen Qingyao.

After Wen Qingyao left, Ming asked Wen Qingyi to hold Wen Yu, who was on the other side, and said with an embarrassed face, "Master, Yaoyao ......"

Wen Yu's eyes sank, there was no love left for Wen Qingyao, and he looked at Ming coldly, Ming didn't bow his head, only smiled helplessly, Wen Yu saw that she was interested, and strode in with Wen Qingyi.

After seeing Wen Yu's attitude towards Wen Qingyao clearly, Liang didn't dare to be arrogant for the time being, and got up to leave. Before leaving, he looked at the lonely Ming outside the courtyard and pouted.

As the wife of the prime minister, although there are countless scenery, Wen Yu always treats her indifferently and alienated, and Liang only feels bored in such days.

……

After taking Wen Qingyao to Xingyue Tower, Mama respectfully said to Wen Qingyao, "Miss, the master of Xingyue Tower has always forbidden outsiders to enter, and slaves and maids can't follow and serve." ”

Wen Qingyao nodded, looking at the small building in front of her, a little distracted.

This small building is her mother's residence before her death, in her previous life, the day she just came back, the small building was burned to ashes, and the people behind the scenes even framed her for all the misses, which made Wen Yu, who had not untied the knot, furious, but in a month, he agreed to send Wen Qingyao to the palace.

In that way, not only did the only mark left by her mother disappear in this world, but also made her fall into the cold deep palace.

Although Wen Qingyao had never seen her mother, she had not received the slightest protection from her mother. But her mother tried her best to bring herself into this world, Wen Qingyao thought, if her mother was here, she would not let her suffer a little.

Therefore, whoever dares to touch this small building in this life for a little, she will peel her skin!

"Miss?" Yeon-yeon called softly from the side.

Wen Qingyao came back to her senses and took Yanyan into the Xingyue Tower.

Yan Yan said on the side, "Fortunately, the former lady left a lot of letters for the young lady, otherwise, the old man will definitely be punished by those people today." ”

Wen Qingyao replied softly, "Yes, fortunately, there is a letter from my mother." ”

The corners of Wen Qingyao's mouth curled, those faithfuls were not written by her mother, but Wen Qingyao imitated her mother's handwriting for today's plan, and prepared it a month ago.

In her previous life, after Wen Qingyao entered the palace and was promoted to the position of concubine and had power, she asked people to take a pair of calligraphy and paintings of her mother from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she remembered her mother. The years in the palace were difficult, so she copied her mother's words over and over again, as if she was accompanied by relatives.

This experience in her previous life made the reborn Wen Qingyao have a plan to understand the hatred in Wen Yu's heart today, and she carefully prepared many letters after she was reborn, just to make Wen Yu believe that her mother had him in her heart.

Only Wen Yu believes that she is her daughter, and she can bring down the mother and daughter in the huge and helpless Prime Minister's Mansion.

……

After Wen Qingyao washed up, Yanyan held two pieces of clothes, "Miss, which one do you want to wear?" ”

Wen Qingyao glanced at the clothes in Yanyan's hand, they were all clothes prepared by the Ming family, "How many clothes did she prepare?" ”

"Five in all. It was sent by Sister Yuanlan, but Sister Yuanlan was easy to talk and stayed for a long time before leaving. Yanyan turned around and picked up the remaining three pieces of clothing and fiddled with them for Wen Qingyao to see.

Wen Qingyao reached out and took one and touched the material of the clothes, "Yanyan, go and see which clothes are similar to the materials of this clothes in the room where Xingyue Tower sits west to east, and pick them up for me." ”

Yanyan glanced at the material and trotted to find clothes, but she came back after a while, took an old dress and handed it to Wen Qingyao, "Miss, can you take a look at this?" ”

Wen Qingyao stretched out her hand and touched it, and instructed Yanyan, "You hide this clothes well, don't let people find them." ”

After speaking, he pointed to one of the clothes sent by the Ming clan and ordered, "Yanyan, you burn this one, leaving the ashes, some of which are scattered in corners that are not easy to find, a little in the garden, and the rest of the ashes are scattered into the lake on the edge of the small building." ”

Although she didn't know Wen Qingyao's intentions, Yanyan still did it neatly.

After a while, Yanyan came back and saw that Wen Qingyao had finished dressing, "Miss, the clothes have been burned, and the room smells of burning ashes, but it is strange to say, how can this small building smell of oil." ”

Wen Qingyao sneered in her heart, it was natural that someone couldn't see the existence of this small building, so she used her to destroy the small building.

Yanyan looked at Wen Qingyao still wearing the clothes she brought, and couldn't help asking, "Miss, these clothes are too plain, if we wear them like this, maybe people will look down on them." ”

Wen Qingyao shook her head, "We are such an identity, why do you need to use clothes to support you, you don't have to worry about me being bullied." ”

Wen Qingyao said this, Yanyan had no choice but to nod in response, Wen Qingyao whispered some words in her ear at this time, and Yanyan understood Wen Qingyao's intentions.