Cloud painting

Chapter 64 Shura is present (24)

"What should I do..." Nangongqian wept softly in her room, shedding tears when she heard the sadness.

"Princess, don't cry, okay...don't break your body." The maid beside her said thoughtfully. She is the dowry maid in Nangongqian's palace. Although Nangongqian has been married for more than ten years, she is still used to being called Nangong. Princess Qian. "Princess, it is a fact that Miss Qianyan is your own child. No matter how deep your affection for Miss Luo Yu is, you are not your biological daughter after all! In my servant's opinion, the princess should let Miss Qianyan recognize her ancestors. "

"But...but." Nangongqian raised her pear-blossoming face, "Yu'er has been with me for more than ten years, even if she is not her own daughter, she is better than her own daughter! How could she have no feelings for her?"

The maid patted Nangongqian on the back lightly, without saying a word. To be honest, this matter was really difficult to handle.

"I want to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors!" Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, it was Nangong Qianyan, no, it was Feng Qianyan standing not far from Nangongqian at some point.

Nangongqian raised her head when she heard the words, and saw a beautiful woman in blue standing in front of her. The eyebrows, eyes, and corners of the face, every stroke, were all like her: "You..."

Feng Qianyan smiled slightly: "Mother..."

These words instantly softened Nangongqian's ice-cold snow-like heart. She rushed over, hugged Feng Qianyan, and wept silently.

"Stop crying..." It turns out that the feeling of mother's love is so warm...

—————Draw the dividing line————

"Miss...wait for the end of the month!" On the street, a warm yellow figure ran after Bai Ying.

Feng Yunhua looked back and smiled mischievously, like an elf who had fallen into the world, instantly knocking out the souls of the men around him.

Gritting her teeth at the end of the month, she put all her breastfeeding strength into use, and finally kept up with Feng Yunhua with difficulty.

Suddenly, there was a sudden hardening on his forehead, and when he looked up, his face turned black, and he gritted his teeth: "Why is it you? Didn't you go back to Northern Qi?"

Isn't this peerless man in white clothes and black hair, ethereal and ethereal, the "famous" Fourth Prince Beilin Xuanye of Northern Qi Kingdom?

Beilin Xuanye raised her beautiful eyebrows, and slowly said with cherry blossom-like lips: "I miss you."

"Shameless!" Feng Yunhua jumped up and down in anger.

"For you, so what if I lose my face." He smiled lightly.

"You!" Feng Yunhua couldn't talk to him, and walked directly past him to the front.

At the end of the month, she gave a small gift to Beilin Xuanye, covering her lips and snickering, maybe this will become her uncle in the future!

"Why are you laughing!" Feng Yunhua turned around and roared.

Yue Mo stuck out her tongue and hurriedly followed.

Beilin Xuanye followed with a smile, he still felt that with such an identity, he could at least be by her side in an open and honest manner.

"Boss, how much is this?" Feng Yunhua stood in front of the stall, holding a cherry blossom hosta in his hand.

The boss gasped for breath, and said unsteadily: "Five...five coins." Oh my god, I have never seen such a beautiful girl!

Feng Yunhua nodded, looked at the man in white, and said very bluntly, "You pay!" After saying that, he walked away.

Beilin Xuanye had no choice but to throw down a tael of silver and quickly followed.

The boss, obviously has a dumbfounded expression...

——After two quarters of an hour——

Feng Yunhua walked leisurely in front, and Yue Mo followed closely.

As for Beilin Xuanye... the large and small bags on his body concealed that astonishing face.

For this point, Feng Yunhua expressed helplessness, since Beilin Xuanye likes to follow her so much, she doesn't mind having multiple ATMs and giving her 'items'

At the end of the month, she shook her head and looked at Beilin Xuanye sympathetically. Numerous facts proved that Miss is not a nympho.

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(End of this chapter)