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Hearing this, Banxia let out a long breath and patted his chest without a trace.

Fortunately, fortunately, Madame just thought about it, and didn't really move the idea.

These two highnesses are so cute, if she really sends them away, she will miss them, and when the time comes, she will follow them or stay, she is really entangled.

What's more, now the two highnesses are still young, in the inner courtyard of the deep palace where people eat people and don't spit out bones, there is no lady to protect them, and sooner or later they will be eaten to the point that there are no bones left.

"I really suspect that I have two little tail wolves, and I work hard to take care of them every day, but they miss the father who has no memory." Slowly made a sad look, and looked at Banxia smacking his tongue.

This lady is really a wonder among mothers.

Other children remember their father, and their mothers are very happy, but is this a taste of Mrs.

"Your Highness is still young, and it is inevitable that he is curious about his father, but he is still closest to his wife." Banxia secretly thought to herself, she must find an opportunity to talk to General Feng, if she is detaining Mrs., I am afraid she will complain about everyone.

"Mother." Before the two of them finished speaking, a childish voice sounded outside, and then a small body ran in and threw himself into his arms.

Slowly opened his hand to catch Che'er, and pretended to be angry: "My mother won't fly away here, she runs so fast, if she falls, she will cry her nose." ”

"Che'er has grown up, Che'er doesn't cry." Che'er tilted her little head and thought for a while, and then said with a little adult.

That little appearance made me cry and laugh slowly, who the hell is this!

"Mother, what does Daddy look like, Che'er misses Daddy, can Niang draw a portrait of Daddy for Che'er?" After Che'er finished speaking, she went straight to the topic.

Listening to Che'er's words slowly, he couldn't help but look at Lu Xiang who was following behind, which gave Che'er what Mo Yuheng's 'beautiful achievements' said.

Seeing that Lu Xiang slowly looked over, he involuntarily lowered his head and touched his nose stupidly.

Why did the crown princess leave the palace in the first place, and when she came here, this Kyoto is not a secret at all.

Presumably, the crown princess still has a grudge against His Royal Highness, otherwise she would not have been in the East Palace so far, and no news has been sent back.

But now he is encouraging His Royal Highness Che to ask His Royal Highness Che to find the crown princess to paint a portrait of His Royal Highness, which is not considered to touch the bottom line of the crown princess.

"Let Guard Lu draw it for you." Said slowly and angrily.

Although Lu Xiang didn't look slowly, he felt a chill down his spine, and there was a feeling of being on his back.

The crown princess is angry.

"I'm not busy, Che'er just wants my mother to paint it." Che'er is young, but she doesn't know where to learn to be coquettish, and she twists her little body with her slow cloud sleeves.

Slowly amused by Che'er's awkward movements, if he knew that he was still doing this in the future, he would definitely have a black face.

Slowly, I seem to be able to imagine such a scene.

"Then Che'er told her mother why Che'er had to be painted by her mother." Slowly straightened Che'er's body and asked solemnly.

She has never painted Mo Yuheng, not to mention that Mo Yuheng makes her feel cold in this life, even if all she thought about in her previous life was Mo Yuheng, she never thought about it.

"Because my father is my mother's husband and Che'er's father." Che'er didn't know any big truth, she only knew that it was his father, and she answered seriously.

“······” Slowly choked by Che'er's words, and suddenly felt very powerless.

Che'er is such a young child, what is she competing with him, does this make sense to him?

Rubbing his forehead with a slow headache, he extinguished his heart to reason with Che'er, and glanced at Lu Xiang, who was eager to bury his head in geography, and said, "Okay, prepare pen and ink." ”

The latter sentence was said to Banxia.

Originally, Lu Xiang thought that the crown princess would refuse, but after hearing that the crown princess agreed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the crown princess can agree to His Royal Highness Che's request, it means that the relationship between her and His Royal Highness cannot be eased at all.

Banxia quickly prepared the pen and ink, and after she grinded it, she slowly walked to the bookcase, spread the rice paper on the bookcase, pressed it with a paperweight, picked up the pen on the side, and fell directly on the rice paper with ink.

Haobi did not hesitate at all, but slowly but helplessly smiled bitterly.

It turned out that Mo Yuheng had long been deeply in her bone marrow, even if she didn't think about memories, as long as she lifted the pen, that face would appear clearly in front of her.

It was as if the man was actually standing in front of him, so clear that it wasn't blurry at all.

It turned out that Mo Yuheng was not erased from her memory at all.

She originally thought that her memory of Mo Yuheng was blurred, but now she knew.

She just didn't think about Mo Yuheng, and he never disappeared from her memory.

She remembered his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his mouth, and even every part of his body vividly.

It turned out that this was what Mo Yuheng left her in his second life - a memory that sank into the bone marrow.

Slowly falling the last stroke, tears fell on the rice paper with a snap, and smashed on the face of the person in the painting, so that the ink in each place instantly smudged.

"Why is my mother crying?" Che'er looked at the slow appearance and asked suspiciously.

Slowly raised his hand to wipe the remaining tears on his face, and said with a forced smile: "Mother's mother is just sand into her eyes." ”

Che'er didn't understand so much, how could there be sand in this house, and he believed it when he said it slowly.

Lu Xiang and Banxia glanced at it without a trace, and hurriedly lowered their heads, the crown princess remembered the sad past.

"Huh." Che'er sighed, a little face wrinkled, and said, "I want to see Daddy, what does my mother do with Che'er?" ”

Although he was not as old as the man in the painting, he could see that the person in the painting resembled him.

Slowly hearing this, he smiled lightly, gently touched Che'er's head, and said, "This is Daddy, Che'er and Xi'er both look very much like Daddy." ”

"Really?" Che'er looked at the rice paper again, the last moment she was still puzzled, and the next moment she opened her smiling face and said, "Che'er take it to Xi'er to see, this is our father." ”

Che'er carefully rolled up the rice paper, moving gently, like a treasure.

came in a hurry, but also in a hurry, and soon disappeared outside the door with Lu Xiang.

Slowly looking at the direction where the little figure disappeared in a daze, Che'er didn't remember when she left, and she didn't see Mo Yuheng when she remembered.

Especially Xi'er, who has not had a father by her side since she was born, she is sorry for them.

Slowly retracted his gaze, re-laid the rice paper, the small block letters fell on the rice paper, just a page of rice paper, quickly written, and his name was left at the end.

Dry the ink on the rice paper, fold it up and put it in an envelope, seal it with fire paint and hand it to Banxia Dao: "Give it to Lu Xiang, he knows how to do it." ”