The picture is set against the background of camellias and sycamore trees in the yard. Several light-colored camellias are surrounded by a pretty girl. She is watering the flowers. It seems that she heard someone calling and looked back with a smile.
When the beautiful woman looks back, all the flowers lose their color.
The facial features are extremely beautiful, with ink jade as the eyes and cherry blossoms as the red lips. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has ice muscles and jade bones, but when combined, she just looks delicate.
With a very soft and beautiful smile on her face, she is calm, indifferent and distant, blending into the image of a cold girl.
The light green skirt wraps her exquisite and smaller figure, and contrasts with the camellia leaves on the side, making her even more beautiful and charming.
The painter must have known the image of the girl very well and had a deep understanding of it in his heart. His every frown and every smile seemed to have been devoted half his life to the painting, making the girl lifelike and vivid.
Xiaobai had the illusion that her mother was really there, and looked at her with a faint smile.
Although it was Liusu's appearance when she was a girl, her appearance was the same as it is now. Only her eyes were slightly different, but Xiaobai could easily recognize that this was her dear mother.
Light green is her mother's favorite color.
After all, Xiaobai was a child and could not recover from the shock. Why did this uncle, the prince, have a portrait of his mother?
Seeing Xiaobai looking at Liusu's portrait in shock, Xiao Jue smiled and helped her straighten her clothes. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Do you know her?"
At this time, the maid brought the wound medicine, Xiao Jue brought it over, held Xiaobai on his lap, and asked her to tilt her head slightly, revealing a section of white and tender skin. Fortunately, the dagger missed the mark. If it had scratched her neck, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"Uncle Prince, who is she?" Xiaobai was a smart child. He sat quietly in Xiao Jue's arms and pointed at the portrait and asked him.
"Weren't you shocked just now? Do you know her?" Xiao Jue chuckled, getting along with this child made him feel very relaxed and warm.
It's incredible to think about it. He had been fighting with Feng Nanjin for half his life, but he doted on his daughter.
Xiaobai thought for a moment, "At first glance, she looks like the same person, but if you look closely, she doesn't look the same!"
Xiaobai wondered, does he know his mother? What is his relationship with her? Why is there a portrait of her? Judging from the tone just now, he said that he had fought with his parents. Most friends would not say such things, or
Be careful.
Although she is small, she is thoughtful, intelligent and very defensive.
"It's my wife!" Xiao Jue whispered, lifting Liusu, his heart felt as if someone had cut it with a knife, and it still hurt so much. This kind of regret of living with regret and not being able to grasp happiness made him miss the most precious thing in his life.
people.
When I dream back at midnight, I always refuse to fall asleep.
He was left alone, both awake and asleep, a scene of desolation.
The sadness of happiness flowing away from your fingers and regret drifting through your palms is always so unforgettable.
It always reminded him of what he had missed because of his stupidity and blindness.
He was once so close to happiness, only one step away.
In the end, he still asked for extravagance and was sent back to hell.
Xiao Bai took a breath of cold air. Xiao Jue thought he had hurt her, so he helped her blow awkwardly. The wound on Xiao Bai's side of her neck was not big. He applied wound medicine and could not see clearly. In addition, there was a piece of clothing on her neck.
It's easy to block it and hide it.
"Does it still hurt?" Xiao Jue's voice was gentle. He had never done this kind of thing before and was afraid of hurting the beautiful woman in his arms.
"It doesn't hurt!" Xiaobai smiled innocently, followed the current, stared deeply at Tassel's portrait, and asked: "Uncle Prince, where is your wife?"
Xiao Jue's arms stiffened, a flash of pain flashed through his lowered eyes, and he sighed slightly, "He passed away!"
"I'm sorry..." Xiaobai apologized obediently, and based on instinct, he stretched out his little hand and touched Xiao Jue's cheek.
Xiao Jue was startled. It had been many years since anyone had been so close to him. It had been so long that he had almost forgotten that this was how the contact between people felt.
The soft hands and soothing touch gave him an emotion that was almost touching, but deeper than touching. He couldn't explain it clearly. He could only feel that the cold place in his heart was melting.
The heart becomes softer.
How great it would be if Xiaobai was his daughter!
At this moment, Xiao Jue felt an almost barbaric greed. It would be great if he could have his own child.
"You are such a good boy!" Xiao Jue's tone was almost doting.
Xiaobai smiled, "You are the first person to say that about me!"
Xiao Jue also smiled, it was a smile that came from the heart, "Okay, now when I go home, I won't be afraid of daddy scolding me!"
"Thank you, uncle Wang!" Xiaobai said politely.
Xiao Jue rubbed her head lovingly. If he hadn't hugged her when he was a child, maybe he wouldn't be so kind to her now!
Xiaobai was the first child he held.
He also has many nieces, and there are two nieces that he likes very much, but he has never hugged them, and they will not stretch out their hands to give him light but profound comfort like Xiaobai.
There is an illusion of blood connection!
I'm so crazy!
Xiao Jue secretly laughed at himself.
"Uncle Wangye, what's her name?" Xiaobai asked childishly.
Xiao Jue was startled and smiled slightly, "Fang Liusu!"
Xiaobai said oh, her mother's name is Feng Susu, they shouldn't be the same person, right?
"Why are you so curious? Liusu really looks like someone you know?" Xiao Jue touched her cheek. Xiaobai came back to his senses and shook his head.
"Look now, it doesn't look like it!" Xiao Bai smiled cutely, jumped off Xiao Jue's legs, and walked closer to the portrait. The child's eyebrows tightened slightly. If she remembered correctly, she encountered a storm at sea last time, such as
Aunt Yu calls her mother Liusu.
She was held by her mother at the time. She was a little scared when she encountered a storm for the first time and didn't pay attention.
Thinking about it now, it feels wrong.
Xiaobai shook his head, the leaves were similar and the people were the same.
think too much!
She must be thinking too much.
Maybe she heard wrong last time!
Xiao Bai withdrew his eyes from the portrait, only to find that Xiao Jue's eyes were staring at her deeply, his black eyes turning like a whirlpool, trying to suck people in. It was dark and the color could not be seen clearly.
Unfathomable!
Xiaobai showed a cute smile, but his heart was pounding. This look seemed to be exploring something. What is his relationship with his parents?
One big and one small, with different thoughts, suddenly fell into silence.
"Uncle Prince, what is your relationship with my father?" Xiaobai is a child after all, so many questions are stuck in his heart, and he is holding it back to the limit.
If it were an ordinary child, he would have revealed Tassel's story long ago.
But she inquired step by step.
Xiao Jue smiled slightly, "Your father and I are colleagues!"
"What is a colleague?" Xiaobai is only four years old, has learned a limited vocabulary, and his little face is full of confusion.
Xiao Jue looked at the child funny. She was obviously expressionless and looked very smart, but her eyes were confused, which felt very incongruous.
"They are the people who share the emperor's worries together!" Xiao Jue said in another way.
Xiaobai said, "Then have you seen my father?"
Xiao Jue nodded, Xiao Bai frowned slightly, "Then have you seen me...have you seen me?"
"Didn't I just say that I met you once when you were a child?" Xiao replied calmly.
Xiaobai lowered his head, she wanted to ask if you have seen my mother? It was her temporarily.
I don’t know why it always feels weird, but I can’t put my finger on it!
"Your Majesty, there is a man who calls himself Uncle Han asking to see you!" Lin Jun's voice came from outside Wutong Garden.
Xiao Jue took a deep look at the portrait on the wall, and then at Xiao Bai with unfathomable eyes. He walked over, took Xiao Bai's hand, and went out.
Uncle Han breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiaobai coming out, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for taking care of my young lady!"
Xiao Jue nodded, hummed lightly, let go of Xiao Bai's hand, and said to Uncle Han: "Send hello to Feng Nanjin on my behalf!"
"The common people obey your orders!" Uncle Han responded.
Xiaobai waved his hand, smiled, and said very politely: "Uncle Prince, good-bye!"
"Goodbye!" Xiao Jue said meaningfully.
Watching Uncle Han take Xiaobai and follow the maid out of Wutong Garden.
Xiao Jue's eyes suddenly darkened, and there was something deep and cold moving in his eyes, so sharp that it could pierce the hardest gem.
This is the information captured by Xiao Jue.
Xiao Jue has been the supreme leader of Shenji Camp since he was fifteen years old, accepting all orders from Xiao Yue and dealing with all kinds of people.
It has become Xiao Jue's instinct to calculate people's hearts and analyze the meaning of the expressions on the characters' faces and the moods represented by their inadvertent actions.
This is a habit accumulated over the years, and it is not a deliberate attempt to find out what Xiaobai is thinking.
Xiaobai is a child after all. Although she behaved very well and did not show any flaws, when she raised her eyes to look at the portrait, he clearly saw a hint of surprise in the child's eyes.
She knows the person in the portrait!
From the moment she said it didn't look like it, she shouldn't have asked anymore, but she kept asking about the portrait again and again. That flash of surprise made Xiao Jue suspicious.
This is a very sensible and clever child.
She wanted to ask who the person in the portrait was, but she obviously had reservations about what she said.
What does she want to cover?
Xiao Jue deduced in a short time that the child and the portrait must have a close relationship.
Involuntarily, I began to think of clues that I had suspected in the past.
In the cell in Fengcheng, Feng Susu had an asthma attack. When she rescued Xiao Bai, she also refused to get off the carriage because of the asthma attack.
Is it really because of illness or because you don’t dare to see him? Why don’t you dare to see him?
Su Su, he remembered that this was her original name. Later, she took her husband's surname and became Feng Susu.
Susu, tassel...
I also have asthma...
He hesitated to get off the carriage...
When Xiaobai was kidnapped in Xiuwang Courtyard, as a mother, it was impossible for her to sit in the carriage so safely and watch Fengjiabao and Prince Xiao's Mansion mingle...
Xiaobai's surprise, Xiaobai's surprise...
is it possible……
Xiao Jue's eyes burst out with a cold and strong hatred and anger. The man's fingertips trembled. A strong surprise mixed with resentment rushed from the soles of his feet to his scalp, rolling in like a snowstorm...
"Lin Jun, send a message to Fengcheng that I want Feng Susu's portrait, immediately, immediately!"
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Poor Bai Bai, you are smart, your father is smarter, and each mountain is higher than the other. Remember the lesson!! You sold your mother, just draw circles!
