Also, the woman who allows the prime minister to marry only one wife in his life must be beyond the reach of thousands of people.

The prime minister's wife saw Wu Ya Jingcun at a glance. Wu Ya Jingcun also quickly walked up and took the woman's hand, murmuring, "Wanyu, I'm worrying you."

Already."

Lian Qing smiled faintly, feeling suddenly a little lonely around her. There had never been such a person beside her. No matter in modern times,

It was still in ancient times, but she had never been able to achieve her wish. Looking at others, she always felt that she was more saddened by them.[

What a sad feeling she had.

The wind blew up from the sky, blowing the corners of Lian Qing's robe and flying in the air. Her slightly messy hair was entangled in the wind and kept flying.

She turned around and walked away step by step.

Even though she longs for warmth, this is not her place of origin.

"Miss Lian!" A warm voice sounded from behind. Lian Qing picked up the smile on her face and turned around slightly.

Opposite, the prime minister's wife had turned to her, "Suddenly the wind started blowing. Why don't you come in and have a cup of tea? I have a robe. Let me see what you wear.

It’s pretty much the same.”

This is not the first time I have heard such heartwarming words in ancient times, but it is the first time I have said them sincerely.

She nodded and entered the house.

In the bedroom of the prime minister's wife, Wanru dragged Lian Qing into the room. Wanru liked this girl. Although she was said to be ruthless, she

But I don’t think so.

"I can't explain why, but I liked you the first time I saw you. I made a robe and cape for my daughter a few days ago, and I thought about it.

The Chinese New Year will be here in more than a month, and I will buy some new clothes then, but when I saw you today, I actually felt that you are more suitable for wearing this dress than Mu Jin."

As she spoke, she walked directly to the cabinet, opened the cabinet and took out the top robe. It was lavender, embroidered with flowing clouds, and decorated with fine beads.

It has a feminine style.

Lian Qing took it in surprise, unable to conceal the joy in his eyes.

This is the first time she has received such a thing. Besides, lilac is also a noble color. Using this kind of satin to make a robe also costs a lot of money.

A lot of thought.

"But this is for Miss Mu Jin."[

"Even girl, don't say that. Although I am a woman, no one can replace the affection between mother and daughter. Although she is like us,

But I don’t like her very much. She is not our daughter. I once had people secretly take blood and mix it with my blood, but the blood was useless.

Dharma fusion." Ru Ru sighed and pushed the robe into Lian Qing's arms.

"Although you are not my daughter, I like you, and I am happy to give it to a woman I like."

Lian Qing was overjoyed and finally took it.

This is the first time since childhood that she has truly accepted something from others.

This was made by a mother herself, out of expectation and nostalgia for her daughter.

I don't know why I felt so sour all of a sudden, my nose felt a little rough, and tears suddenly came to my eyes.

As if he didn't know what was going on, he quickly stepped forward and patted Lian Qing's back firmly, "Good boy, don't cry."

"It turns out that you already knew that I am not your daughter, and you secretly took my blood for a blood test." Outside the door, Wu Yamujin, dressed in a plain robe, said angrily.

Came in angrily.

She looked at Lian Qing and Wanru with a sneer, with undisguised disgust in her eyes.

"To be honest, I don't care about the prime minister's daughter, but since you know it, you are playing tricks on me." She gritted her teeth, holding the soft hand in her hand.
Chapter completed!