Poison Doctor and Beast Concubine: Evil and Demon Lord, too entangled

Chapter 672
In the evening, Mo Qingyou asked Shuangyue and Qingyan to carry a large box to the East Palace.

"This is what your father left behind." Mo Qingyou asked the two to carry the box in front of Feng Jiuxiao, "I was not in Xichuan when your father died, and I ordered someone to tidy up these things later. "

Feng Jiuxiao opened the box, looking at the few items, her heart throbbed suddenly.

"Your father's son is plain by nature and doesn't like to dress up. When he died of illness, many things were corrupted by the people under him, and the rest are things that don't know money." Mo Qingyou explained.

She always felt indebted to that person.

There is nothing special in the box, only a few books and a few picture scrolls.

Feng Jiuxiao picked up a few books and flipped through them, and found that they were all books on warfare.

"Your father's favorite thing to do is to read military books. He often discusses with me about marching and fighting. It's a pity that I don't know how to march and train soldiers." Mo Qingyou explained with a smile.

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes turned red.

Of course he likes to read military books, because he is a great general who once shocked the gods of war in the six worlds, and these military books are not as good as his heart.

Xiao Lanye glanced at Feng Jiuxiao's appearance, and frowned slightly.

The man's eyebrows are sharper than a sword, his eyes are like stars, his face is like a crown of jade, and his body is like a jade tree. He looks extremely outstanding, but he is not as delicate as Xichuan's man, and has his own temperament.

Feng Jiuxiao stared straight into the man's eyes, holding the portrait firmly with both hands, trying to control herself.

"This is your father's queen. I drew this portrait for him myself. I didn't expect him to keep it all the time." Mo Qingyou looked at the portrait, and a flash of longing flashed in her eyes.

"Get out!" Feng Jiuxiao said coldly as soon as Mo Qingyou finished speaking.

Mo Qingyou looked at Feng Jiuxiao with a hurt face.

"Get out!" Feng Jiuxiao shouted coldly again, his voice a few degrees higher than before.

Shuangyue and Qingyan wanted to step forward unconvinced, but were stopped by Mo Qingyou.

"You're tired, take a good rest." Mo Qingyou glanced at Feng Jiuxiao, and then led them away.

Feng Jiuxiao clutched the portrait tightly, her heart ached like a knife.

"Jiu'er..." Sensing her abnormality, Xiao Lanye stepped forward worriedly.

"Okay, can you let me be alone for a while?" Feng Jiuxiao lowered his eyes and said.

Xiao Lanye's outstretched hand froze in the air, and he paused for a moment before saying, "I'll go outside for a walk."

After Xiao Lanye went out, she glanced at Feng Jiuxiao's back and closed the door gently.

Feng Jiuxiao caressed the eyebrows and eyes on the portrait, and the eyes gradually turned red.

These eyes are exactly the same as my father's, and the book of war is also my father's favorite, is it my father?

Why did you leave her so soon?Why not wait for her?Why let her miss again?
Father……

Thinking of the scenes deep in her memory, Feng Jiuxiao's tears couldn't be controlled anymore.

Big teardrops fell one by one, dripping onto the portrait to smudge the dye on the painting.

Feng Jiuxiao immediately wanted to wipe away the tears nervously, but the portrait suddenly shone with dazzling light.

Feng Jiuxiao's heart tightened suddenly, and her eyes widened subconsciously.

Above the dazzling light, a phantom slowly appeared.

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the phantom in astonishment, and couldn't believe her eyes.

The phantom is not very similar to the person in the portrait, but the pair of eyes are exactly the same.

"Jiu'er..." A familiar ethereal voice came, and the portrait in Feng Jiuxiao's hand fell to the ground with a "slap".

(End of this chapter)