The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

My mother patted my head, the beautiful eyes decorated with long eyelashes were watery, shining like diamonds: "Eyue, have you eaten at noon?"

My head shook like a wave drum: "No!"

Woooo... Mom is the best!Unlike Smelly Dad, who only laughed at me for not looking like them, and said that my genes mutated in the direction of ugly!

"Okay, I'm going to cook."

I really wanted to rush forward to give my mother a big hug, but my hand was held tightly by my father, and I couldn't move at all. I could only let my father drag me to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room. [

Dad let go of my hand, leaned against the mirror, put the hand stroking his chin on the edge of the mirror, and made a gesture of please watch with the other hand, "Ahahahahaha... Eyue, Eyue, look, This is the family heirloom grandma left you, the mirror!"

I stared blankly at Sao Bao's father who was flexing his eyebrows, and felt countless black lines slipping down his forehead...

Before I could open my mouth, my father started talking endlessly: "Huiyue, this is not an ordinary mirror! According to legend, it belonged to your grandfather's grandfather... Oh, anyway, it is the ancestor of the Qian family who lived in the Ming Dynasty La! They passed it down, I heard..."

Dad stopped suddenly, looked left and right, leaned to my ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I heard from your grandma that when you comb your hair in this mirror at midnight, you can see yourself." Oh, my previous life! Ah ha ha ha... Your grandma loves to joke, right, ha ha ha ha..."