Rebirth of the miraculous doctor of counterattack

Chapter 549 Portrait of Zheng Shizi
Chapter 550

Chu Tianxin placed the teacup on the imperial table, and said angrily, "Of course it's tea specially made for you, otherwise who is it for?"

Chu Lian smiled and said, "Tianyang didn't come out from the west today, but I can't remember the last time Xin'er cooked tea for me. I thought you only had that boy Min Hengzhi in your heart."

Chu Tianxin also smiled: "Father, are you jealous of Hengzhi?"

Chu Lian shook his head: "Why are you jealous of him? You are my precious daughter. Even if you marry him in the future, you will still be my precious daughter. No one can change this." He picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly. After taking a sip, the tea soup is fragrant and sweet, with a lingering fragrance on the cheeks and teeth.

"How?" Chu Tianxin asked.

Chu Lian put down the teacup and patted the back of Chu Tianxin's hand with a smile: "It's really good. It seems that the master tea maker I invited for you really has some skills."

The smile on Chu Tian's heart became more and more smug: "That's right, the master is capable, and her apprentice is not bad, otherwise, just having a good master without a good apprentice may not be able to learn real skills."

"Yes, yes, our family's Xin'er is the strongest." Chu Lian looked at the daughter who was tired of being crooked beside him with a doting face. Xin'er grew up and looked more and more like her mother, almost exactly the same as her mother, but His temperament is more like himself.

Fortunately, she has a temperament like her own. Her mother is too weak and kind. In such a world where the weak prey on the strong, such a temperament is destined to suffer.

"Father, what are you thinking?" Chu Tianxin saw that his father was staring at her face, his eyes were a little confused, he was looking at her, and it seemed that he was looking at another person through her. Who is that other person?Is it her mother?

"I'm thinking of your mother, you look a lot like her."

Chu Tian was a little excited, his father never mentioned his mother in front of her, and he didn't allow her to mention it, let alone ask her, but today he actually mentioned it himself.

"Father, tell me, what kind of woman is my mother?" She actually wanted to know why her mother had been living in the Buddhist hall and refused to come out until she died. Is it because he still loves his mother that he never remarried?

Chu Lian smiled wryly, his eyes were filled with grief: "Xin'er, these are all things in the past, I don't want to mention them again."

Chu Tianxin let out a sigh, and seeing that her father had closed her eyes, she planned to leave the imperial study room. When she turned around, she caught a glimpse of the portrait at the corner of the imperial table from the corner of her eye. The person on the portrait was very familiar. Didn't ask, just walked out.

When she returned to the Hall of Two Hearts, Qi Rongyue had already been waiting for a long time.

"What are you doing here?" She hated Qi Rongyue from the bottom of her heart, and didn't want to see her.

Qi Rongyue smiled lightly: "Today is the day to check the princess' pulse."

"Oh." She looked at Qi Rongyue's face, and seemed to think of something in her heart, but the figure was dangling, and she wanted to grab it, but she couldn't catch anything.

After the pulse diagnosis, Qi Rongyue picked up the medicine box and was about to leave when Chu Tianxin, who was in a daze, suddenly jumped up from the chair and shouted: "I remembered, the portrait just now is clearly Prince Zheng, Let me just say, why does the person in the portrait always feel very familiar, it turned out to be him."

Qi Rongyue stopped turning around and was about to leave, and asked Chu Tianxin, "Princess, what portrait? What are you talking about?"

Without thinking about it, Chu Tian blurted out: "Just now in the imperial study, I saw a few portraits on the imperial table of the father, and among them is the portrait of Zheng Shizi."

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