"The first type is people who deliberately pursue beauty. They will look beautiful at first, but over time, their beauty will be drained bit by bit, making the people in the painting even more beautiful. The second type, I don't know exactly what to do.
How to call it, I just know that after using it, their appearance will rejuvenate a little bit, and their facial features will change, and they will become the person deepest in their hearts. This kind of person... is generally not an ordinary person. After using it for a long time, he will become another person.
And forget everything."
Liu Mo breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Fortunately, you are neither of those two people."
Muyin felt as if a pebble had rolled down in his heart, and he glanced at Yuan Hongxi uncomfortably, just as Yuan Hongxi was also looking at him.
"Okay, Liu Mo, please put the painting away first and send it to Xia Qingran tomorrow." Yuan Hongxi glanced at the painting and frowned.
"Okay." After putting away the painting, Liu Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Does the prince want to go back with me?"
After glancing at Liu Mo, Yuan Hongxi said nothing.
Liu Mo shrugged, just don't think about it, why are you looking at him like this? He glanced at Muyin again, Liu Mo waved to her.
"Call me?" Muyin pointed to his face.
Seeing Liu Mo nodding, Muyin stepped forward and walked to him: "What's wrong?"
Lowering his voice, Liu Mo struggled a little internally, but he still said it: "I want to tell you something, it is very serious and very important."
His heart skipped a beat, and Muyin looked at him a little helplessly, with a trembling voice: "You... you say."
"About Wan Peining." Liu Mo paused and saw something flashing in Muyin's eyes, and another layer of moisture appeared. In order to be mentally prepared, he gritted his teeth and said it,
"Your mother has been taking fragrant medicine for too long. It cannot be cured in a short time. If it lasts for a long time... I'm worried that she won't be able to bear it."
"How could she not be able to bear it?" Muyin became excited, "My mother is so kind and strong...she won't be able to bear it..."
"I'm sorry..." Liu Mo took a deep breath, "Although it's cruel, I still need to let you make preparations, but...I will also seize the time to develop things in this area, and will call in the family who have research on medicine.
Discuss and discuss…”
"What are you getting ready for? There is nothing to prepare for!" Muyin's eyes turned red and she almost shed tears. She grabbed Liu Mo's collar and gritted her teeth and said, "Don't curse my mother.
, my mother is fine, please cure my mother quickly, otherwise I will not let you cure Xia Qingran!"
After saying that, she snatched the painting from Liu Mo's hand.
My shoulders were shaking too much due to excitement, and unusual emotions were flowing and roaring in my heart.
Impossible, how is it possible!
Wan Peining will be fine! Liu Mo must be teasing herself and talking nonsense! She is such a good person...it is impossible for her to endure such a thing...
Muyin almost cried.
No, this is not her. She is not the one crying. Is it really Muyin who is crying? Why is Wan Peining not her mother, and why does she feel so uncomfortable?
Or does she already think of herself as Muyin?
Thinking of everything Wan Peining had for her in her memories, whether it was the soup she cooked or the porridge she made, whether she caressed her forehead or held hands, all of them were filled with Wan Peining's most sincere emotions.
