Fenghua was stunned. Yes, his cousin lost his mother so young and was in a coma for three years. It was indeed a bit miserable...

"Okay, you go! I'm going to go in with Xier."

I thought that after seeing Fenghua off, he could openly talk to Xiaoyue, but unexpectedly, he was still rejected by Xiaoyue.

Alas, Leng Xianhua sighed and shook her head out of Qinyuan.

Xiaoyue slowly walked to the edge of the bed and climbed up, sat cross-legged, took out the half of the red jade from her purse, looked at the red jade, and tears fell down her eyes.

Can't her Ping Wangji remember her in her life? She was sealed and was also filled with love water!!!

Why does God always make fun of her?

"Your Highness..." Xiaoyue grabbed Hongyu tightly and covered her chest, making a murmur sound.

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Yi Palace.

"Father?! Why are the sons in the father's bedroom?"

After a long silence, Prince Beiming finally asked Beiao, who was pondering behind the desk.

He remembered that he was reading books in the bedroom of his mother Jiao Ruolan. For some reason, he felt panic and breathless in his chest, and later he didn't know anything...

Now that he woke up, he was here. Judging from what he had heard just now, he must be sick and very ill!!

When Bei'ao heard the sound, he raised his eyes to look at Beiming. The boy in front of him looked rosy and his eyes were full of spirit. How could he look like a person who had been walking in the gates of hell?!

"Wang'er, come to my father's place, tell me, how about the little sister you saw just now?"

Bei Ming blinked, looked puzzled, and asked, "Father, what's going on? My son doesn't understand!"

Beiao smiled, "What my father means is do you have any special feelings for that little sister?"

"Forehead!"

Beiming lowered his head and his thick eyebrows flipped together. Although he didn't understand why his father asked him that, he knew that his father must have his reasons...

Bei Ming carefully recalled the scene just now, and it seemed that he had nothing else except for some inexplicable familiarity with the word Xiaoyue.

"Father, the son minister has no feelings for her except that he is familiar with her name, and she... she is so ugly!"

"What? Do you know the name of that little girl? Tell your father, what is her name?" Emperor Bei'ao suddenly became a little excited, and immediately grabbed Beiming's shoulders and urged.

He was upset that he didn't ask Leng Xianhua's name and where his home was. Unexpectedly, his son knew it first.

"Father...what is wrong with you?" When Yimeng saw that Beao was a little emotionally abrupt, Bei Ming was a little surprised and his eyes became a little confused. Why did his father suddenly become so excited? It was like seeing some rare jewelry?

Realizing that he was a little out of compliant, the emperor Bei'ao adjusted his emotions and said seriously, "Wang'er, I think my father is out of compliant? You are the son that the father values ​​the most, so the father is like this... Okay, tell your father what the little girl is called! The father wants to issue an order to thank him!"

"That's it, okay! But my son doesn't know her last name, he only knows that she calls herself Yue'er."

Yue'er?!

Emperor Beiao's expression changed drastically. If he remembered correctly, the woman he saw in the Yin-Yang Glass also called himself Yue'er!! Leng Xianhua must have known the girl's background!!
Chapter completed!