Baguio, who was standing behind them, heard what Linglong said, and hurriedly took two steps forward, knelt on the ground and said, "Miss, can you bring a slave?" ”

Hearing this, Liu Jingxin was a little embarrassed: "Baguio, I'm going to Jiutian Academy next, I can't take the maid with me, besides, you are from the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

After listening to what Liu Jingxin said, Baguio suddenly became even more anxious, her eyes were full of sincerity and anxiety and said: "Miss, although the slave maid is the Prime Minister's Mansion, but now she is Miss's maid, Miss, don't worry, Baguio's talent is not bad, and she will definitely be able to protect Miss." ”

Liu Wentao on the side also spoke, looked at Liu Jingxin and said: "Xin'er, whether you blame your father or not, but Baguio is a maid chosen for you by her father, she is the daughter of Wu Rong, and her strength has been good since she was a child. ”

Liu Jingxin didn't like the master-servant relationship of the ancients, but she also knew that she couldn't change anything.

Liu Jingxin pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed to let Baguio stay.

"Baguio, I can take you, but you also know the relationship between the Nine Heavens Academy, when the time comes, you will be by Lingyue and Linglong's side, I still have something for you to do, okay, you all go out first, I have something to tell the prime minister."

"Yes, subordinate, slave and maid retire" Lingyue Linglong They understood that their father and daughter must have something to say, and they retreated very interestingly.

After they all left, Liu Jingxin got up and turned to look at the painting behind her.

In fact, she heard what they were outside just now, she knew that Liu Wentao really had a relationship with herself, and after Aunt Su and them left, she had been looking at the portrait behind the desk.

This painting, it's not the first time she's seen it, after detoxification, when she came here with Long Hanao, she saw it, but she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and now she looks at it, it seems to be weird.

So she stood there and watched for a long time, and when she was tired of standing, she sat on the chair behind the desk, closed her eyes and pondered, and there was a picture of them coming in.

"Ask whatever you want!" Liu Wentao knew what she wanted to ask, and he knew it was time to tell her.

"You didn't paint this picture!" Liu Jingxin asked directly, but the words were affirmative.

"Xin'er, my Xin'er has really changed, indeed, this painting is not painted for my father, it was painted by your mother herself"

Liu Wentao knew that she must have seen something after staying in the study for so long, and it was not a big deal, so there was no need to hide it.

"Mother's drawing? It's not her."

Hearing this, Liu Wentao was surprised, indeed, the person on this painting is not indeed Xie Yuhuai.

"If I'm right, I'm not your daughter!"

Liu Jingxin's next words made Liu Wentao even more unsure of how to answer.

She really changed, she actually looked at this painting, she was able to guess so many things, and she guessed seven or eight points.

"Say it! Some things can't be hidden for a lifetime."

When she said these things, Liu Jingxin's voice was very calm, without a little fluctuation, as if she was not talking about herself.

"Xin'er, do you really want to know? We're not trying to hide anything, we'll tell you when the time comes, but I'll tell you what you want to know today. ”