On the wall is a painting, a portrait of Tassel.

The picture is based on the camellias and sycamore trees in the yard. Several kinds of light-colored camellias surround a pretty girl. She is watering the flowers, and she seems to hear someone calling and smiles back.

Yi Ren looked back, Bai Hua turned pale.

The facial features are extremely beautiful, the black jade is the eyes, the cherry blossoms are the red lips, it is not an exaggeration to have icy muscles and bones, but the combination is just a delicate posture.

With a soft and beautiful smile on her face, she is calm, indifferent, and alienated, blending into a cool girl image.

The light green skirt wrapped her exquisite and small figure, and it set off with the camellia leaves on the side, making her even more beautiful and moving.

The painter must know the image of the girl very well, deeply in his heart, every frown and smile is like spending half his life affectionately, and the painting of the girl is lifelike and vivid.

Xiao Bai had an illusion, as if her mother was really there, and looked at her with a slight smile.

Although it was tassels from when she was a girl, her complexion was the same as now, but there was a slight difference in her eyes, but Xiaobai easily recognized that this was her dear mother.

Light green is her mother's favorite color.

After all, Xiaobai is a child, and he can't recover from the shock all at once. Why does this prince and uncle have a portrait of her mother?

Seeing Xiaobai looking at Liusu's portrait in shock, Xiao Jue helped her tidy up her clothes with a smile, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Do you know her?"

At this moment, the maid brought the wound medicine, Xiao Jue took it, hugged Xiaobai on his lap, and made her tilt her head slightly, revealing a section of white and tender skin. Fortunately, the dagger missed it, if it scratched her neck, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Uncle Wang, who is she?" Xiao Bai was a smart child, sitting quietly in Xiao Jue's arms, pointing to the portrait and asking him.

"Aren't you shocked just now? Knowing her?" Xiao Jue chuckled, getting along with this child made him feel very relaxed and warm.

It's unbelievable to think about it, he fought Feng Nanjin for half his life, yet he pampered his daughter so much.

Xiaobai thought for a while, "At first glance, she looks like a person, but when you look closely, she doesn't look like one!"

Xiaobai wondered, does he know his mother?What is the relationship with the mother, why is there a portrait of the mother?Judging from the tone just now, he said that he had fought with his parents, and ordinary friends would not say such a thing, so it is better to be careful.

Although she is small, she is thoughtful, intelligent, and very defensive.

"It's my wife!" Xiao Jue said in a low voice, and when he lifted the tassel, his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him, and the pain was still so severe. This regret of living in remorse and not being able to grasp happiness made him miss the most precious thing in his life. people.

Dreaming back at midnight, Yi Ren always refuses to fall asleep.

Leaving him alone, waking up and sleeping are all desolate.

The kind of happiness that flows through the fingers, and the sadness of regret floating through the palm, is always so unforgettable.

Always reminding him of what he had missed because of his stupidity and blindness.

He used to be so close to happiness, only one step away.

In the end, it was still an extravagant wish and was sent back to hell.

Xiaobai gasped, Xiao Jue thought it hurt her, so he blew on her clumsily. The wound on Xiaobai's side neck was not big, and he couldn't see clearly after applying the wound medicine. It's easy to hide it.

"Does it still hurt?" Xiao Jue's voice could be described as gentle, he had never done this kind of thing, and he was afraid of hurting the beautiful beauty in his arms.

"It doesn't hurt!" Xiaobai showed an innocent smile, pushed the boat along the water, stared deeply at the portrait of Liusu, and asked, "Uncle Wang, where is your wife?"

Xiao Jue's arms froze, pain flashed across his lowered eyes, and he sighed slightly, "Passed away!"

"I'm sorry..." Xiao Bai apologized obediently, and instinctively stretched out his small hand to touch Xiao Jue's cheek.

Xiao Jue was stunned, it had been many years, no one had been able to get so close to him, so long that he almost forgot that the touch between people turned out to be this kind of feeling.

The tender hand and soothing touch gave him an emotion that was almost moved, but deeper than that. He couldn't explain it clearly, but he felt that the cold place in his heart had melted.

The heart becomes soft.

How wonderful it would be if Xiaobai was his daughter!

At this moment, Xiao Jue felt a kind of savage greed. It would be great if he could have his own child.

"You are such an obedient child!" Xiao Jue said in a tone of doting.

Xiaobai laughed, "You are the first person to say that about me!"

Xiao Jue also smiled, it was a smile from the heart, "Okay, now when I go home, I won't be afraid of being scolded by my father!"

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!" Xiao Bai said politely.

Xiao Jue rubbed her head lovingly, if he hadn't hugged her when he was a child, maybe he wouldn't treat her so well now!

Xiaobai was the first child he carried.

He also has many nieces, and there are two nieces that he likes very much, but he has never hugged them, and they will not stretch out their hands like Xiaobai to give him faint but profound comfort.

There is an illusion of being connected by blood!

I'm so crazy!

Xiao Jue secretly laughed at himself.

"Uncle Wang, what's her name?" Xiao Bai asked childishly.

Xiao Jue was startled, then smiled slightly, "Fang Liusu!"

Xiaobai let out a cry, her mother's name is Feng Susu, she must not be the same person, right?

"Why are you so curious, Liusu really looks like someone you know?" Xiao Jue touched her cheek, Xiao Bai came back to his senses, and shook his head.

"Looking at it now, it doesn't look like it anymore!" Xiao Bai smiled cutely, jumped off Xiao Jue's legs, and approached the portrait. The child's brows were slightly tightened. Aunt Yu calls her mother Liusu.

She was hugged by her mother at the time, and she was a little scared when she encountered a storm for the first time, so she didn't pay attention.

Thinking about it now, it doesn't feel right.

Xiaobai shook his head, leaves are similar, people are similar.

think too much!

She must be thinking too much.

Maybe she got it wrong last time!

Xiaobai looked away from the portrait, only to find that Xiao Jue was staring at her deeply, his black eyes were like turning a whirlpool, trying to suck people in, it was dark, and he couldn't see the color clearly.

Unfathomable!

Xiao Bai showed a cute smile, but his heart was pounding. This kind of eyes seemed to be exploring something, what is his relationship with his parents?

One big and one small, with different thoughts, suddenly fell into silence.

"Uncle Wang, what is the relationship between you and my father?" Xiaobai was a child after all, with too many questions clogged in his heart, and he suffocated to the limit.

If it were an ordinary child, he would have revealed about Tassel long ago.

But she asked step by step.

Xiao Jue smiled slightly, "I work with your father!"

"What is a colleague?" Xiaobai was only four years old, his vocabulary was limited, and his face was full of confusion.

Xiao Jue looked at the child with a smile on his face. She had no expression on her face and looked smart, but her eyes were puzzled, and she felt very uncoordinated.

"It's the people who share the emperor's worries together!" Xiao Jue changed his words.

Xiaobai said, "Then have you seen my father?"

Xiao Jue nodded, Xiao Bai frowned slightly, "Then you have seen me... have you seen me?"

"Didn't I just say that I met you once when you were a child?" Xiao replied calmly.

Xiaobai lowered her head, she wanted to ask if you have seen my mother?Temporarily replaced by hers.

I don't know why it always feels weird, but I can't say why it's weird!

"My lord, a man who calls himself Uncle Han is asking to see him!" Lin Jun's voice came from outside Wutong Garden.

Xiao Jue took a deep look at the portrait on the wall, and then at Xiaobai, his eyes were unfathomable, he walked over, took Xiaobai's hand, and went out.

Seeing Xiaobai come out, Uncle Han breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, my lord, for taking care of my young lady!"

Xiao Jue nodded, hummed lightly, let go of Xiao Bai's hand, and said to Uncle Han: "Send Feng Nanjin hello on behalf of the king!"

"Grassmen obey!" Uncle Han answered.

Xiaobai waved his hand, smiled, and said very politely: "Uncle Wang, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Xiao Jue said meaningfully.

Watching Uncle Han lead Xiaobai out of Wutong Garden along with the maid.

Xiao Jue's eyes sank suddenly, and there was a deep and cold thing in his eyes, sharp enough to pierce the hardest gemstone.

This is the information that Xiao Jue captured.

Xiao Jue has been the supreme leader of the Shenji Battalion since he was 15 years old, accepting all orders from Xiao Yue, and dealing with various people.

It has become Xiao Jue's instinct to calculate people's hearts, analyze the meanings represented by the expressions on the faces of the characters, and what moods are represented by casual actions.

This is a habit accumulated over the years, and I didn't deliberately explore what Xiaobai was thinking.

After all, Xiaobai is a child. Although she behaved very well and showed no flaws, when she looked up at the portrait, he could clearly see a look of surprise in the child's eyes.

She knew the man in the portrait!

Since she said it doesn't look like it, she shouldn't ask any more, but she kept asking about the portrait again and again.That flash of surprise made Xiao Jue suspicious.

This is a very sensible, very clever child.

She wanted to ask who the person in the portrait was, but her words were obviously reserved.

What is she trying to cover!

This is what Xiao Jue deduced in a short time, the child must have an intimate relationship with the portrait person.

Involuntarily, I began to think of the clues that I had suspected in the past.

In Fengcheng's cell, Feng Susu had an asthma attack, and when he rescued Xiaobai, he also refused to get out of the carriage because of his asthma attack.

Is it really because of illness, or dare not see him, why dare not see him?

Susu, he remembered that this was her original name, but later she took her husband's surname and became Feng Susu.

Susu, tassel...

same asthma...

Hesitating on the carriage and refusing to get off...

At the time when Xiaobai was robbed in Xiuwang's other courtyard, as a mother, she couldn't sit in the carriage so peacefully and watch Fengjiabao and Xiaowang's mansion blend together...

Xiaobai's surprise, Xiaobai's astonishment...

is it possible……

A cold and strong hatred and anger burst out from Xiao Jue's eyes, the man's fingertips trembled, and a strong surprise mixed with resentment rushed from the soles of his feet to his scalp, rolling in like a blizzard...

"Lin Jun, send a message to Fengcheng, I want Feng Susu's portrait, immediately, immediately!"

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Poor Bai Bai, you are smart, your father is even smarter, one mountain is higher than another, remember the lesson! !You sold your mother, go circle around!

Grandma is silent! !

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