Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 477 In the woods, a family drama

"Yes, over the years, my father has always regretted that he didn't believe you and treated you like that..." Amir walked towards Zhao Ping slowly, "He refused to forgive himself until he died, he Said that if there is a next life, he must apologize to you face to face and ask for your forgiveness."

Supported by Bi He, Zhao Ping stood up and walked in front of Emil.

With tears streaming down her face, Zhao Ping stretched out her hand to touch Emil's face, and helped him wipe away the tears. Her voice was hoarse, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have denied you, that's right, I am your mother, and you are my ten-year-old mother." A child born to the moon."

Emir never thought that Zhao Ping would be willing to recognize him, and with trembling lips, she murmured, "Mother!"

Zhao Ping hugged Emir, tears streaming down her face, "Son, my son"

Zhao Yiming on the side had already burst into tears, and walked to Murong Jingxue's side, "Thank you, thank you for reuniting their mother and child."

Murong Jingxue casually wiped away the tears that were about to flow from her eyes, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Zhao Yiming ran in front of Zhao Ping quickly, "Sister, you have already recognized your son, so there is no reason not to recognize me?"

Zhao Yiming's words immediately turned the sad scene just now into joy. Zhao Ping hugged Zhao Yiming, "How could I not recognize you, you will always be my good brother!"

The three of them hugged each other and staged a family drama. Murong Jingxue looked not far away.

I don't know how Murong Tianyun and Murong Siyuan are feeling at this time?
Qing Ning walked to Murong Jingxue's side slowly, and said in a low voice, "My lord asked me to convey a word, saying that it's sensational, but don't forget the purpose of today."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head to meet Murong Jingxue's sharp eyes, and Qing Ning quickly explained, "The prince said this, not me."

Murong Jingxue withdrew her sharp gaze, "Please go and tell the prince, don't worry, I have my own measure in my heart, so I don't bother him to worry about it."

"Do you want to convey the exact words?" Qing Ning asked with a guilty conscience.

Murong Jingxue said in an affirmative tone, "Of course, convey it verbatim."

"Oh." Lime quickly ran away.

After a while, Qing Ning came back again and whispered, "Miss, my lord asked me to tell you that he doesn't want to worry about it, but whoever makes you his future princess, he can't escape."

"Please go and tell the prince again, whether he is his future princess or not, it's still a matter of two, don't call each other intimate here."

Qing Ning ran out again, but after a while, she rushed back again, "My lord asked me to tell you, I don't know who claimed that it was Princess Zhan, why didn't I admit it after only a few days."

"Please tell the prince that I regret it." Murong Jingxue gritted her teeth and said.

Qing Ning ran away again, and came back after a while, "My lord asked me to tell you that it is useless to repent, she is destined to be my woman in this life."

"Please tell the prince, let him go home and look in the mirror!"

Qing Ning ran out again, she was really speechless, let's just talk to each other, why bother to torment her as an outsider like this, it's really tiring to run around like this!

"My lord, let me tell you that I don't think the mirror can reflect my handsome appearance, but I think your cup is easier to use. Why don't you lend me your cup to take a picture of me some other day?"

Murong Jingxue was completely speechless, cooperating with him and still thinking about the cup?

(End of this chapter)