The daughter is different. Even if she is doted on, it will not have a big impact. Moreover, in Rong Chu's heart, the daughter should be cherished and pampered in the palm of her hand.
In addition, Liuli was already a very lovable child, and even she herself had to be more doting on Liuli.
After finishing the pastry, Xiao Liuli was still thinking about Fengming Mountain. She wiped her mouth and asked curiously, "Mother, please tell Liuli quickly what happened after my father went to Fengming Mountain?"
"Later, your father took the things given by your grandma and went to Fengming Mountain. After arriving at Fengming Mountain, your father was discovered. How could he withstand the divine power of numerous phoenixes?
So your father was arrested."
"Then, did your father give them the wooden box as Grandma Huang said?" Xiao Liuli moved in Rong Chu's arms and found the most comfortable position to lean on his chest.
"Um."
Then, after seeing the contents of the wooden box, Rong Chu was brought to Feng Ming, who was now the leader of the Phoenix clan. Finally, he got the Phoenix Tears from Feng Ming.
There should be a story in between.
A story about Yao Ji and Feng Ming, and a story about the phoenix wood hairpin.
The wooden hairpin should be an accessory worn by people close to their bodies. Fengming gave the wooden hairpin to Yao Ji. What does this mean?
It doesn't really matter what kind of story there is between Yao Ji and Feng Ming. What's important is that Rong Chu finally got Phoenix Tears, and she didn't lose her memory after her resurrection.
Everything... went incredibly smoothly.
Chonghua lost her memory, Mo Yecheng no longer bothered her, Su Daji was dead, Yaoji and Yundi both left the palace to play.
Rong Chu ascended the throne as emperor and overcame all opinions. She was the only one in the harem.
Those good and maybe bad things are in the past.
Now, not only has she become a queen of a country, she also has a pair of lovely and well-behaved children and a husband who loves her. Life like this is enough.
"Mother, father." A slightly childish boy's voice came from the side of the apricot blossom forest.
In the blink of an eye, a crimson figure walked out from behind an almond tree.
The boy who used to be so handsome has grown into a handsome young man with delicate and picturesque features.
"Brother." Liuli jumped out of Rongchu's arms, ran over and hugged Cheyue, raised her head and looked at him with a smile, "Brother, why are you here just now? I have finished telling the story about my mother and queen."
"What story?" There is a pure aura between Cheyue's brows. After practicing for many years, the child's temperament seems to have completely changed. The little Yuanxiao who used to cling to his father and mother and act coquettishly and was a bit timid has now become brave.
He is independent, and apart from his appearance, his personality also looks more and more like Rong Chu.
Mu Yanxi looked at the brother and sister walking hand in hand and sighed softly in her heart.
Cheyue's temperament is getting colder and colder. Except for them and Liuli, she is cold and not very close to everyone else. I don't know whether this is good or bad.
In fact, what really worries her is that Cheyue, a child, is more interested in practice than anything else. Although he is not obsessed with the art of practice, he always spends most of 24 hours a day practicing. Diligence means diligence.
, but always felt that something was wrong.
"It's the story of the father rescuing his mother. It's a good story."
Che Yue looked down at her sister's pink face, couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch it, and said with a smile, "Really? It doesn't matter if you missed it. Didn't Liuli hear it? Then you can tell your brother about it later.