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Chapter Eighty-Two: Painting in a Dream

[69 Book Bar - www.] In front of the gate of Prince Su's Mansion, Yu Wenxuanli got out of the carriage with Jin Shan in his arms.

Qianqian kept waiting in the room. It wasn't until he saw the figures of the two people appearing that his hanging heart calmed down.

He quickly stepped forward and saw Jin Shining's embarrassed look. He asked angrily and distressedly: "Did someone from the palace beat him? As a father, why didn't you protect your child? How could you be so young at this age?

's injury."

Yuwen Xuanli took a deep look at the angry Qianqian, not wanting her to worry.

"The blood flowing through Shining's body is pure blood, so he can't bear the injury."

Putting Jin Shining on the bed, Yu Wenxuanli carefully covered him with a quilt.

Jin Shining was startled, and then he remembered. His son was basically invulnerable, so where did the injuries all over his body come from?

Because Miss Lin beat up the Crown Prince of Prince Su, there was a lot of commotion in the capital, and it became a topic for the common people before tea and after dinner. The storyteller even spread out 800 versions, one of which went beyond

The feeling of acting becomes more and more intense, and the feeling of getting higher and higher with each wave.

It is said that the prince was injured and was in a coma for many days. Prince Su was furious, and the doctors who treated the prince were invited one after another and killed one after another. The whole capital was alarmed, and the imperial doctors sent by the emperor went to several

, were all at a loss what to do. The result was that the prince was too young and the person who had done this was too heavy-handed, fearing that there would be sequelae, so the princess side was heartbroken and avoided being seen.

For this reason, Prince Su knelt in front of the palace and asked to cancel the engagement.

The emperor was helpless and agreed to break off the engagement.

Immediately, news spread that Miss Lin had hanged herself, causing people in the capital to watch the drama.

Miss Lin hanged herself, but luckily she was discovered by the wet nurse and saved.

There was a lot of commotion outside, but the backyard of Prince Su's Mansion was peaceful.

Jin Shining was very stupid, holding a bowl and surrounding the money that was sitting at the desk for painting.

"Mommy, I know I was wrong, can you just drink a little bit of bird's nest soup to relieve your anger?"

"Mommy, you will grow old if you are angry."

"Mommy, didn't I do this just to make Prince Su Yu Wenxuanli care a little more about you?"

The painter paused for a moment, but did not speak.

"Mommy, haven't you always said that you will be together for the rest of your life? He is even willing to sit in the coffin with you. Is it so difficult to fall in love with you?"

He stopped outside the door, stopped those who wanted to salute, and let them all go out.

The servant glanced at Yu Wenxuanli, bent down and retreated.

"Mommy, is it really that difficult to make you fall in love with daddy? He even said that he would stay with you underground for the rest of his life. Is it really not touched at all?"

Qian Qian put down the pen in his hand, sighed softly, looked at the pleading son in front of him, and spoke earnestly.

"Xingxing, you can't force emotional matters. Mommy has given her heart to Xingxing and can't give it to anyone else. Your father can't give it to anyone else. Mommy, his heart is not as shallow as you think."

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"Mommy, Shining Shining can protect you." Jin Shining Shining whispered, and then his eyes lit up, "But, Mommy, you and your daddy sleep together, can't you fall in love with each other? Uncle Miaoya and Aunt Qi both said

, feelings can actually come out of sleep."

Yu Wenxuanli, who was standing at the door, twitched the corner of his mouth hard twice. Who on earth poured water into his son's body with this nonsense?

"Or, Mommy, as Aunt Qi said, you have been falling in love with Uncle Miaoya for many years?"

The person outside the door heard this and walked in with a cold look on his iceberg face that had not changed for eight hundred years.

Qian Qian pinched his son's face, kissed him, and said, "Go and rest first."

Jin Shanshan glanced at Yu Wenxuanli, put down the bird's nest soup in his hand, "Mommy, remember to eat it, it's for beauty."

Jin Shanxuan gave Yu Wenxuanli a cold face and walked out without looking back.

As soon as Jin Shanshan left, the two of them suddenly felt awkward.

Qianqian was because Jin Shanshan came back injured a few days ago and she misunderstood what happened to Yu Wenxuanli.

Yu Wenxuan left because of his son's paintings and the one-year appointment, which made him a little confused about how to face the person in front of him.

After all, he has selfishly set up such a big trap since he knew about Shining's existence.

"Are you painting? What are you painting?" Yu Wenxuanli broke the silence in the room.

"Dream painting."

"Dream painting?" Yu Wenxuanli's eyes fell on the white back of the painting. The white figure stood under the tree and looked into the distance, but could not see the front. The whole picture gave him a very sad feeling, as if

He has lost some general feeling. The person in the painting has a feeling of being both indifferent and familiar.

"The person in this painting..."

"I can't see the front." Qian Qian took up the pen and added a few strokes to the painting, but it looked even more lonely and lonely after the vicissitudes of life.

"How did you come up with the idea to draw such a picture?" Is it because her heart is also like this?

"I saw it twice in my dream, so I wanted to draw it." Qian Qian put down the brush in his hand, looked at Yu Wenxuanli, and spoke.

"There will be a moon festival tomorrow, and I have prepared the demon-subduing array. If you agree..."

"Qian Qian..." Yu Wenxuanli called Qian Qian softly.

"Well??"

"Don't you blame me for taking advantage of you?"

Qian Qian gave a faint chuckle, "I believe in gods and Buddhas, and I believe that everything is determined. If I can do it without making paintings, then my appearance will be meaningless. This kid is too much

He is smart and understands everything at a young age. But he also lacks the innocence that he should have. I just hope that I can have relatives to spend more time with him and watch him grow up by his side."

She may not have that chance.

Yu Wenxuan was silent, just like gold to him. No matter how hateful Mommy was, she still had a kind heart that others couldn't understand. Especially when it came to facing his problems, she would always sacrifice herself.

The child is only five years old, but he has seen through everything. It is no wonder that Shining will try his best to grow up for her.

Should I say this woman is stupid or too stupid?

There was silence outside, and the lonely little figure of the brother disappeared. There seemed to be a faint sigh left in the air, you fool.

"Why? Why? Why?..." A voice of pain echoed in her mind, seeming to accuse her of being careless.

Why were those voices asking, filled with heartbreaking pain, which made her so distressed that she felt numb and almost suffocated.

The woman was dressed in white, her long hair spread out covering everything, and she was sitting on her knees on the ground.

Money can't see a woman's face, but he can feel her emptiness and despair.

Why those noises came from the man in black robe next to him. Qian Qian couldn't see the man's face, but he could feel the murderous intent on the man. He had murderous intent towards the woman in white clothes on the ground.

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