She suddenly felt that her frankness was also very cruel to this child.
The strong longing for my mother turned into ardent expectations. When the bubble of hope was ruthlessly burst...
"It's okay, there's no need to do it again." Ling Luo stretched out her hand, gently stroked Fu Xun'er's little head, and smiled gently, "I'm not hungry."
"How can we not eat?" Luo Xun'er stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the moist corners of his eyes with the back of his white hand, "The new high priest has just arrived, so he must be treated warmly."
With that said, Luo Xun'er raised his hand and shouted to the two divine maids by the door: "Xinyue, Huafan, take all these dishes away, make some lighter ones, and give them to the high priest to taste.
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"Yes, looking for the princess."
Two maids at the door, wearing sky blue robes and a string of sky blue chain ornaments on their foreheads, stretched out their right hands, placed them on their right shoulders, and bowed.
"Luo'er, let's go sit on the balcony of the east hall for a while. It's getting dark soon. The night view of Yindu is very beautiful from that position."
Luo Xun'er stood up, turned her head, looked at the tall man who was extremely handsome, and didn't even belong to his father, and said, "Uncle, come with me."
Xuanyuan Yu was stunned for a moment, a little flattered.
He thought that this little devil hated him very much and wished he could disappear from her sight.
The three of them walked together through the long hall, through the rows of rooms, and through the silent corridor studded with luminous pearls, and finally stopped in front of a transparent ice door engraved with gorgeous rose patterns.
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Luo Xun'er stretched out a small hand, and when his palm touched a pattern on the transparent ice door, a burst of light blue fluorescence flashed, and the ice door slowly opened automatically.
"Dad once added an ice barrier here, and only our family of three can open it." Xun'er explained.
Ling Luo asked doubtfully: "Since outsiders are not allowed to come in, why did you bring me and Yu in?"
Luo Xun'er said: "Because I want you to see it."
Xuanyuan Yu's black pupils narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips curled up in a vague arc, and he took the lead to step into the space of a hundred meters around the balcony.
As soon as he entered the space barrier, all his eyes were attracted by an ice sculpture that was only as big as a palm.
The carvings of the ice sculptures are very fine, the lines are smooth, and they are all done in one go. At first glance, it looks like they were carved in one stroke, without any pause in the middle.
More importantly, the theme of the ice sculptures is a beautiful woman.
Smiling, slightly angry, coquettish, indifferent, indifferent, gentle, sad, unrestrained and decisive, full of motherhood...
There are hundreds of small ice sculptures, each with a different expression, each one is exquisitely crafted, and each one entrusts the sculptor with endless emotions.
If I have to use one word to describe it, it must be "love".
Ling Luo's heart stirred, and she was moved. She was moved by Luo Ge's deep love for his wife.
Is there any other man in this world who can carve hundreds of works for his wife so tirelessly?
"Are you beautiful?" Luo Xun'er's eyes were a little blurry, and his eyes were full of longing for his mother, "Only dad can carve my mother so beautifully."