God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 2545 Are those paintings burned?

Chapter 2545 Are those paintings burned?
Qiu Wan'er's words are full of disgust for Tianhuo. In her opinion, it doesn't matter whether Tianhuo is not Tianhuo. The only thing that matters is her precious daughter's body.

After listening to Qiu Wan'er's words, Qingcheng felt extremely warm, and then the scene of Bei Yeting calling her to block the knife and let her kill someone came to mind first.

Qingcheng lowered her eyebrows, she didn't say a word indifferently, but it is not difficult to see how lost she is at this time, "Mother and Concubine, when I disappeared three years ago, you and my father Aren't you in a hurry?"

Qiu Wan'er recalled the past, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "That's actually not accurate. When you lost it three years ago, my father and mother were going crazy. We looked for you all over the world, mother." Concubine gave up hope for a while...but it's okay, luckily God has mercy on my poor mother, and finally returned you."

Qingcheng comforted Qiu Wan'er and wiped away her tears, but the figures of Xuanyuan Yelan and Xia Zishang could not help appearing in her mind.

She didn't know why she cared so much about the strange pair of men and women, but as long as she thought of the man who stopped abruptly and didn't want to hurt her when she rushed to act as a meat shield at the critical moment, and thought of the woman when she attacked She didn't even hide, but just stared at her with eyes full of unbearable, a strange feeling rose in her heart.

Obviously my body wanted to resist them, but I couldn't help thinking about it in my heart. This feeling made Qingcheng irritated, and couldn't help saying, "Mother, I heard from people in the mansion that before I disappeared, you were here every year on my birthday. I will hug me every time, please invite a very powerful painter to paint us portraits, right? Can you show me?"

After Qiu Wan'er heard this, the expression on her face was a little unnatural, and then she quickly smiled, "Oh, you said those portraits originally existed, but you also know that after you disappeared, the concubine mother How sad it is, the spirit of the concubine mother is a little abnormal, and all those portraits were burned in a big fire every day, and the concubine mother has been sad for a long time because of this."

"So, those paintings were all burned?" Seeing Qiu Wan'er nodding, Qing Cheng nodded in disappointment, "Okay, what a pity."

"No regrets. If you want a portrait, Concubine Mu will invite a painter over tomorrow. Let's start painting portraits again, shall we paint more?" Qiu Wan'er laughed.

"Well, good." Qingcheng agreed with a sweet smile on his face, but felt very strange in his heart.

A mother who loves her child deeply, after her child disappears, shouldn't she always treat her child's portrait as a treasure?What's more, the concubine mother has never given up looking for her in the past three years. Even if she loses control of her emotions, she shouldn't burn those old portraits.

The more Qingcheng thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she subconsciously fumbled in her sleeve.

After digging around, he couldn't find anything, and Qingcheng said in shock, "Where's my little paper man? Why is it missing!"

"What little paper doll?" Qiu Wan'er stabilized Qingcheng's shoulders, and said with concern, "Don't worry, baby, tell mother what little paper doll it is? Mother will help you find it."

"It's just a small paper figurine with a scorched hole on its head, only the size of a palm." Qingcheng became more and more anxious as she spoke, and couldn't help calling loudly, "Mu Xin, Mu Xin, hurry up!" Come in."

(End of this chapter)

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