On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 284 Father and daughter will eventually recognize each other
The little steamed dumpling was immediately unconvinced when he heard this.

"My mother said, don't push yourself too far! Although you saved my mother, we are very grateful, but we have principles!"

"At most...at most I can make you less of a bad guy!"

Not so...badass?
Gu Mohan frowned, always feeling that something sounded weird, but he still didn't give up, moved his body in front of the two little guys, and smiled very innocently.

"Your mother won't know if she's not here. We're hiding this matter so no one will find out."

"If you agree, I will grant you a condition, how about it?"

Little Baozi was not good at dealing with such a scene. She blinked and looked at Little Steamed Dumpling as if asking for help, "Sister..."

The little steamed dumpling rushed to her and stretched out his arms to protect her.

"Although but! Since you are so sincere, we can't refute your face. Let's do this. Mother has been a lot haggard recently. Little Baozi and I have been thinking about how to make mother look radiant. If you give us How about we take your words into account while you practice?"

She tilted her head and winked at the little bun.

The two sisters had the same idea. Little Baozi suddenly realized it and patted his head with his little hands.

"Yes! My mother hasn't dressed up for a long time. My sister and I want to learn how to do makeup and impress my mother! We dress her up ourselves, but... we can't find a suitable person to practice with."

Gu Mohan was startled and a little angry.

"Let me pretend to be a woman?! This is absolutely not allowed..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the little steamed dumplings and the little buns, full of hope and expectation for him.

His heart was instantly struck. Even though he had millions of reluctances, out of tolerance and pampering for the two little girls, he still nodded eccentrically.

"I can do it, you can do whatever you want, just be happy."

He was a majestic god of war and had a great reputation throughout his life, but he was completely defeated at the hands of his own daughter.

But he endured it and doted on his own children.

Little Steamed Dumpling didn't expect that he would agree so decisively. He immediately smiled, turned over neatly, and started rummaging through the boxes.

But where is the woman's rouge and gouache in Gu Mohan's house? The little steamed dumpling is worried, and he glances at the various aromatherapy in the corner and smiles innocently.

"Just use this! It will still smell good after painting!"

The little steamed dumpling gave half of the fragrance to the little bun, "You draw the left cheek, and I'll draw the right."

Gu Mohan gritted his teeth, with a look of death on his handsome face, "The painting... looks better."

Forget about being embarrassed, at least let him not be so embarrassed.

Moreover, this was not the first time for him to be painted with a painted face, so he should... be able to accept it.

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled, but with some evil intentions, "Don't worry!"

As he said that, the little steamed dumpling looked at Gu Mohan's face very seriously, and then took the purple aromatherapy, and now Gu Mohan had a large amount on his face.

Gu Mohan suddenly felt bad, "Are you sure this will look good?"

This color doesn't look like something a normal woman would use.

Little Baozi took the indigo incense and started applying it, "Don't worry! This is how beauties are painted!"

Gu Mohan: "..."

As time passed by, Gu Mohan even began to pray, hoping that Shen Yu would not come back at this time.

Or, Nan Wanyan should not suddenly fall from the sky, otherwise, he would not be able to have this face.

Sometimes he was asked to close his eyes, and sometimes he was asked to look down. But instead of being irritated, Gu Mohan gradually got used to it.

Perhaps this is the bond between father and daughter. He can tolerate whatever they do.

Gu Mohan suddenly touched a little yellow aromatherapy, and took advantage of the little steamed dumpling to spread it on her face, "Little cat."

The little bun looked at the colorful face of the little steamed dumpling and giggled.

Little Steamed Dumpling suppressed his blush and rolled up his sleeves unconvinced, "You actually attacked me secretly! You don't follow martial ethics!"

Gu Mohan took advantage of the situation and wiped red marks on the little bun's face, "Now you are too." The three of them looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Gu Mohan looked at the two sisters who were laughing and crying, and suddenly became a little distracted.

He wanted time to stop. At that time, he and Nan Wanyan had not reconciled, his mother and concubine were in good health, the little girls were happy, everything in the world was peaceful, and the turmoil in the royal family had nothing to do with him.

However, this is probably just a pipe dream.

Gu Mohan looked a little lonely. When Little Baozi and Little Steamed Dumpling noticed it, they thought they had gone too far. They hurriedly bit their lower lip and looked at him pitifully, "Are you unhappy?"

"I'm sorry, we just care about our own happiness."

Gu Mohan was pulled back from his thoughts and shook his head, "It's none of your business. I'm very happy too. How about it? Finished the painting?"

The little steamed dumpling looked very excited and jumped out of bed to get the bronze mirror, "I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

Gu Mohan said in anticipation.

After the little steamed dumpling handed the bronze mirror to Gu Mohan, he turned his back, covered his mouth and snickered.

Gu Mohan looked in the mirror and his heart almost stopped.

Two circles were drawn on his left and right cheeks with purple and indigo respectively, and his eyes were dragged by the two people in black to create a strange and slender arc, with lines of different thicknesses on it.

The two dark brown brush strokes at the moment are shocking to people. If you don't know, you might think that he hasn't slept in ten years and is so ugly that he can be used as a door god to ward off evil spirits.

There is no makeup here, this is simply asking for your life!
The little steamed dumplings and the little buns looked at him expectantly, "How is it? It looks good!"

The bronze mirror in Gu Mohan's hand fell on the quilt, "The painting is quite good. Don't paint it again next time. Your mother won't like it."

If Nan Wanyan was painted as an ugly monster, she would probably be furious.

He looked at the two little girls again, "I have become your trainer. Shouldn't you call me daddy?"

Little Steamed Dumpling blinked, but shook his head, "Sorry, we can't do this."

"But, we can make an exception and call you -"

"Uncle Gu!"

They turned to their mother, who would never allow them to call him daddy.

Moreover, although Gu Mohan had changed, they were indeed worried about his death and couldn't help but miss him, but he was still far from being their mother's husband.

However, when they saw that Gu Mohan was so tolerant of them without any complaints, they felt a little soft-hearted.

So, they secretly discussed it while Gu Mohan was looking in the mirror.

You can secretly call him Uncle Gu when Nan Wanyan is not around, which can be regarded as repaying his life-saving grace to Nan Wanyan and his kindness to them.

"Uncle Gu?" Gu Mohan was stunned. Although he didn't hear the word "daddy" he had always longed for, the two sisters changed their words to him, and his heart was instantly deeply touched.

Gu Mohan couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, Uncle Gu, it's pretty good..."

The little steamed dumplings and the little buns looked at him and felt a little pity for Gu Mohan.

Little Steamed Dumpling said: "We've been out for a long time, it's time to go."

The little bun looked at Gu Mohan intently, a little reluctant,
Gu Mohan rubbed their heads, feeling very reluctant to give up, but still said: "Well, go back and stay with your mother."

Xiao Steamed Dumpling pulled Xiao Baozi out of the door. Before going out, Xiao Steamed Dumpling took a deep look at Gu Mohan, her breasts swelled and she murmured softly.

"He seems so pitiful..."

After the two sisters left, the room instantly became deserted.

The smile on Gu Mohan's lips slowly faded.

He braced himself and looked down at the bronze mirror, his eyes soft but firm.

Their father and daughter will recognize each other one day, and this day is not too far away...

(End of this chapter)