Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 1294 Impulsive Response

Su En looked at his mother's refusal to speak, so it was hard to ask any more questions.

With their own concerns in mind, the two returned to the prime minister's mansion in silence.

Su Xiang was also worried.

Master Xiang sat in his study with a painting in front of him.

In the painting is a woman, dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a long sword, standing under a flower tree.

Among the pear blossoms all over the mountains and plains, she stands gracefully, with long hair and high beams, no makeup, bright eyes and bright teeth, but the pear blossoms all over the mountains and plains are not as beautiful as her.

The man's slightly skinny long fingers stroked her hair lightly. Her face and the corners of her mouth were smiling, showing an unusual gentleness in her whole body.

I don't know why, Ah Yan, during this time, I always dream of you, I felt like I saw you last time, very similar...

Ah Yan, I must have hallucinations due to dementia, you are clearly in heaven, how could you fall into the world.

However, I have recognized a godson, and his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to yours.

Oh, the woman who looks like you is my son and his mother.

I actually dreamed that you were my godson's mother last night, you said it was ridiculous...

Ah Yan, if we got married back then, our child would have grown up like this.

Ah Yan, do you have anything to say, I just, suddenly, miss you so much...

The man muttered to himself for an unknown amount of time, and finally he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, butler Li walked in gently, and saw that the master had a faint smell of alcohol and fell asleep lying on the table, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

At the beginning, a few years before my wife left, I would often sleep with my wife's portrait like this, but after all these years, I haven't looked like this for a long time, why...

Butler Li was suspicious for a moment, and quickly helped his grandfather back to the inner bed to rest.

Su Enzhong felt that he had been wronged on the street today, that he had been greatly wronged.

She is the only girl in the prime minister's mansion. She was accused of being born by her aunt in the street, but she couldn't refute it.

My mother has worked so hard for this family for so long, why can't I help you become a wife.

Even if father doesn't want mother to be his wife, he still has to think about her daughter.

Su Enzhong walked to the door of the study, bit his lips and thought, even if he was acting like a spoiled child, today he must find a way to make his father and mother become the wife of the prime minister.

Listening to those women who have a vicious girl on the left and a coquettish slut on the right, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

Daddy's study is generally not allowed to enter, even her daughter is no exception.

She seldom enters Daddy's study.

At this moment, because I was gasping in my stomach, I didn't even think about it, so I pushed the door and walked in.

But found no one inside.

She walked over suspiciously, but saw a painting on Dad's desk.

The person on the painting is like, like the woman who was arguing with her mother in the Red Embroidery Workshop today.

Su Enzhong stared, unable to believe it, picked up the portrait on the table and examined it carefully.

Although the girl in the portrait is young, but the eyebrows, the expression, the facial features, and the figure are the younger version of that barbaric woman!

How could dad have the portrait of that woman?
Father refused to straighten mother up, but went to pay homage to the prospective wife every year. This, could it be the portrait of the prospective wife?

Reminiscent of Mother's reaction to that woman's sharp impulse today...

not……

Su Enzhong suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his whole body stood there with his eyes wide open as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

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(End of this chapter)