Chapter 435

  Li Hongyuan said indifferently: "If the ancestors of the Li family are wise, they will quickly drop a thunderbolt and kill the two wastes, King Huai and King Wei."

   "...They are no different from death now."

  Although she was once lame and lived well, her situation was not the same as Li Jixian's.

  Li Jixian has lived well for 30 years, but suddenly he became lame, which is difficult to accept from the psychological point of view.

   As for the King of Wei, suffering from flower willow disease is equivalent to being sentenced to death.

   From then on, no one in the Dasheng Dynasty could stop Li Hongyuan's path.

   "Why are you here again?" When Li Hongyuan asked, he didn't look up, his eyes focused on the portrait he wrote, and he used thin sheep hair to carefully outline the woman's hair bit by bit.

   "Naturally because I care about you."

   "Are you here to see if this king starved to death?"

   "You are the heart of a villain."

   "I'm based on what I know about you." He said quietly without raising his head.

  Jiang Ning knocked on the table: "The real person is in front of you. If you don't look at it, you have to stare at the dummy on the painting. I really doubt that you are false when you say that you like me, and it is true that you like this painting."

   "You're right, I really like the girl in this painting more."

   "You didn't draw me? Could it be another woman who looks exactly like me?" Jiang Ning was surprised.

   "This king really hopes to have such a person."

   "Nerve."

   "What did you say?" Li Hongyuan raised his head.

   This is the first time since Jiang Ning came in, he looked directly at her.

When    met his cool eyes, Jiang Ning hurriedly smiled and said, "I mean, how could there be such a person. Unless my daughter grows up and looks like me."

   "Don't worry, she won't look like you."

   "Why? Lin Zizi looks just like me."

   "You look like Lin Zizi. Besides, that's your mother, why do you call her by her first name?"

   "Tell me, why can't Lingzi look like me?"

   "Because the daughter is like a father, and this king looks much better than your father."

   "...narcissism."

  Jiang Ning reached for a picture he had already drawn.

   The woman in the painting is holding her cheeks and looking forward.

   The woman in this painting is indeed exactly the same as Jiang Ning, only the eyes are very different.

   Jiang Ning didn't know what his eyes looked like, but he definitely didn't draw the appearance of a woman.

  The eyes of the woman in the painting...how do I put it, it is gentle like water, and it is full of love.

   "This woman is really not me." Jiang Ning smiled and put down the painting.

   "Of course not you."

  Li Hongyuan propped his chin and looked at the woman in the painting.

  Jiang Ning looked at him insane, so he ignored him, stretched out his hand from under the table, and took out the food box.

   Opened it and saw that there were more than half of the dry food inside.

   "Why don't you eat?" Jiang Ning was surprised.

   "Eat."

   "It's not much in total. You only eat a little bit these two days?"

   "Sitting still and not very hungry."

   "I'm really looking for guilt for myself." Jiang Ning put down the food box and stood up, "Whatever you want, I'm going back."

   "Slow walk without sending."

   "No need to send!"

  Jiang Ning walked out of the ancestral hall and reached the door, only to see a graceful and graceful woman approaching, carrying a basket in her hand.

   She had seen this woman once, and she was Li Jixian's biological mother, Concubine Xian.

   This Concubine Xian looked very haggard, but from her eyebrows and eyes, you could still see the beauty of her youth.

   (end of this chapter)

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