Reborn Daughter and Daughter Catch the Scumbag

Chapter 330 The same mother?
Bei Gongtian stepped in. It was rare to see Duan Muyao today, but he heard such a conversation.Seeing that the person who came was Bei Gongtian, Duanmuyao's heart sank, wondering how much Bei Gongtian had heard of the conversation just now. "You still want to run?" Bei Gongtian shattered Duanmuyao's fluke mentality with a single sentence.He still heard it!

"Bei Chenhe, I raised you in Beijiang who are not from the blood of the royal family of Beijiang, and gave you the position of prince. You said that I have done my best to you, but how did you repay me, huh?" Bei Gong Tian raised his leg and stamped his leg on Bei Chenhe's chest and said.Bei Gongtian used [-]% of his strength for this kick, how could Bei Chen and his weak body bear this kick, and immediately fell limp on the ground, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. "What are you coming at me for? What's the point of beating him? After Duan Muyao came back to his senses, he stood in front of Bei Chenhe. She was the one who harmed Bei Chenhe.

"It's really affectionate." Bei Gongtian looked down on Duan Muyao a little bit, he was still with Xia Ao some time ago, and now he found another man. "Come here!" As soon as Bei Gongtian finished speaking, those hidden guards who usually didn't show up all of a sudden appeared.These are all the people he has secretly trained in recent years. He spent a lot of money to train them to be able to rival the 47 guards in Kyoto back then, but this is impossible.It's still too bad, but it's still okay for second gear and first gear.

"My lord, what's your order?" A deep voice rang out. "Take them to that bastard's cold palace, and guard them closely. Even the maids who deliver meals will be strictly interrogated!"

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"Where are Beichen and us going?" Duan Muyao supported Beichen and walked on the road.After finally seeing a herb, I immediately squatted on the ground and pulled out one. "Go to my mother's former bedroom." Bei Chenhe said, it used to be a forbidden area, and he couldn't go there even if he wanted to, but he didn't expect that this time he could go there in a legitimate way.It can also be regarded as 'a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise'. "Your mother's bedroom?" Duan Muyao thought of Bei Chenhe's mother, who was a girl from Yan Kingdom. "Yeah, my mother's bedroom. Before my father noticed that my mother's mind was not in northern Xinjiang but to return to Yan, but he didn't break it. He arranged a very hidden bedroom for my mother. The palace over there The wall is higher than other places, and there is no way for people to escape if they are inside and guarded." "Huh?" Duan Muyao's face turned green when he heard this, she finally touched the palace wall in the past few days. The palace wall of the country has more than doubled in height.I didn't expect to change to a place with taller palace walls soon.

Finally arrived at the legendary heavily guarded palace, Duan Muyao looked up at the high city wall, do people in northern Xinjiang like to build the palace wall so high? "After my mother's escape, my father strengthened the palace walls and various places several times." Bei Chenhe explained. "It seems that your father is very possessive of your mother." Duan Muyao said with emotion.

After entering the bedroom, it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time, and there was dust everywhere. The hidden guards just took them into the bedroom and locked the door before disappearing. "Would you like me to take you for a stroll?" Bei Chenhe sent out the invitation. This place is still the same as when I was a child, nothing has changed.

Looking at the high palace walls, Duanmuyao resigned to his fate, and let Beichenhe drag her to look for the footprints of her childhood... In fact, it was those few sparse grasses. Beichenhe said that there was a large flower garden before, and Duanmuyao was right This remains skeptical.Not knowing how her sweet potatoes are doing, whether they are growing well, Duanmuyao began to miss the things she planted in Yuheng City.Then Beichenhe led her to a pond.In northern Xinjiang, it is a luxury to have a pond, and water needs to be continuously poured into it every day to keep the pond from drying up.Duanmuyao looked at the fish bones half buried in the soil, there should have been fish here. "It seems that your father really likes your mother." Duan Muyao said, but he liked it in the wrong way.

"Perhaps." Bei Chenhe said, he didn't feel anything about his father, he wasn't his own anyway, right?Bei Chenhe said that there used to be birds singing and flowers fragrant here like spring all year round, but it's just that it's so desolate now, she really can't agree. "I'll take you to see my mother's room. It's all decorated according to the boudoir of a woman from Yan State."

Duanmuyao nodded in agreement, there was not even a mirror in the room of the northern Xinjiang woman, Duanmuyao hadn't seen his face for a long time.

Bei Chenhe took Duanmuyao to a small palace that looked very delicate, "My mother said that the big palace was empty, so she moved to the small palace, but the mother still felt that the small palace was too big, so she separated herself in the small palace. I entered a room." Bei Chenhe led Duan Muyao into a room, and it was indeed furnished according to the specifications of a girl who had not left the court in Yan Kingdom.Seeing these familiar displays, Duanmuyao was filled with emotion.

Duanmuyao saw the dressing table and a mirror on the dressing table at a glance, walked over to pick up the mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror, vaguely, as if he had been in another world.Her face was extremely thin, without the plumpness and roundness of before, but with the frailty of a sickly beauty.

"Look, this is a portrait of my mother." Bei Chenhe thought that he had inherited all the advantages of his mother, and proudly showed Duan Muyao his mother's portrait. Duan Muyao turned to look at the portrait, and the bronze mirror in his hand suddenly It fell to the ground without holding it.

"What's the matter with you, Duanmuyao?" Bei Chenhe wondered at Duanmuyao's stunned look, because he was stimulated by something.

"Mother?" Duanmuyao murmured, looking at the woman in the portrait, although she was wearing a foreign costume, she could still tell at a glance that this was her mother! "Duanmuyao, my mother looks pretty, but I think my mother will look even better if she wears Yan Guo's clothes." Bei Chenhe said.

"Where did you get this portrait?" Duan Muyao asked excitedly. "This was drawn by the painter when my mother was in northern Xinjiang." Bei Chenhe didn't understand why Duan Muyao was so excited, and looked at Duan Muyao suspiciously.

This time, Duan Muyao looked at Bei Chenhe suspiciously, "You said this is your mother and concubine?"

"Yes." Bei Chenhe nodded.

"But she is also my mother!" Duan Muyao said anxiously.

"What did you say?" Bei Chenhe felt that Duan Muyao was joking, "Okay, you don't have to make me happy, I'm not sad at all."

"I'm not trying to make you happy, this is really my mother!" Duan Muyao repeated helplessly.

(End of this chapter)