This prince belongs to me

Chapter 255
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Bailizhong took care of it carefully, and took out a small cloth bag of silk handkerchief from his arms.

It was placed on the table, and before it was opened, there were faintly shimmering bright rays of light inside.

The last silk curtain was lifted, and a pair of ice jade pear flower hairpins appeared in front of Ling Qianying and Moyu.

One was the one he had been carrying with him all the time, and the other was dropped from Ling Qianjiao that night. The two were exactly the same, so they were obviously a pair.

Moyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the strong twitching feeling that night came again.

Just when he was racking his brains to figure out why he was so interested in a woman's hairpin, something miraculous happened.

I saw that the two hairpins seemed to have sensed something, and the pear yellow light they emitted became brighter and more dazzling.

In the end, the two hairpins rose slowly by themselves, as if responding to something.

In less than a moment, the two hairpins rose faster and faster, and changed direction, heading straight for Ling Qianying.

Before Ling Qianying could react, the two hairpins had been firmly 'inserted' into her bun.

Today she is wearing a long lake blue dress, and only two snow-white beaded flowers are pinned to her hair bun. Because of these two hairpins, she who was originally fresh and elegant has become a dusty, fairy-like person. Fluttering.

When King Zhong saw Ling Qianying wearing two hairpins in front of him, something in his mind began to stir again, but he still couldn't remember what it was.

Moyu, on the other hand, gradually fixed his eyes on Ling Qianying's slightly shy, bright and fresh face, and the gentle and bright face in his memory gradually became clear.

"Mother……"

Two words, like stuck in the throat.

The master of the Yuhan Palace, who dominated the world and dominated the world, was choked up at this moment.

Ling Qianying was slightly stunned, and Mo Yu slowly raised his hand, stroking the pear flower imprint on his younger sister's forehead that shone along with the hairpin, and reached out to touch the pair of hairpins, but in the end, his hand still stopped in midair.

The scattered memories about my mother back then gradually became clearer.

"Ying'er, this is mother's hairpin..."

Ling Qianying didn't have much feeling for the mother she had never met, but for some reason, when Moyu said the word 'mother', Ling Qianying's heart twitched fiercely.

Two lines of tears slid down his cheeks.

"Then are you the father?"

Before she had time to wipe away her tears, Ling Qianying looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who also had red eyes and had an appearance eighty percent similar to her eldest brother, and asked with a sob.

After the words fell, Moyu and Bailizhong suddenly raised their heads at the same time.

The expressions of shock on both of them were exactly the same.

A moment later, Moyu suddenly knelt down on her knees, trembling with red eyes.

"Father! Is that you? Are you still alive?"

If a pair of hairpins means nothing, what about looks?He didn't believe it, it was a coincidence.

It must be God's eyes, my father must be alive.

"I……"

Bailizhong was a soldier and horse for half his life, a tough guy with strong bones, his heart was so strong that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, but at this time, he couldn't bear the sadness in his heart.

"you……"

A strong feeling in his heart told him that the two children in front of him and his blood were thicker than water.

But why can't I remember what happened back then, and everything will become like this.

"Father!"

Ling Qianying knelt down with tears streaming down her face.

Eyes can't deceive people, and the kind of unforgettable emotions that come from the heart can't deceive people.

It turned out that Yuanchen's father was not dead.

But what happened that year? ?

(End of this chapter)