Chapter 12: Winning a Game [1]
But Dugufeng's two sentences made her feel like a daughter all of a sudden.
"Yes, Mother rests early, too." She laughs.
Dugufeng's back stiffened, Sixi was also stunned, and even Ling'er, who had just stepped out of the door, opened her mouth wide and looked at her stupidly.
Hua Xi's face was a little red, did she say something wrong? She's just trying to be like a normal person, isn't there anything wrong?
Why do you see her like this? It's like she's a monster.
She never opened her mouth to call her mother, because she had no mother since she was a child......
Hua Xi moved back to the room embarrassed, in the future, she should practice this kind of thing a few more times in her heart, she is really not good at it......
"Madam......" Sixi cautiously stepped forward to help Dugufeng into the room and let her sit on the couch.
"Sixi, she ...... just now" Dugufeng raised his head in a trance, with an expression of anticipation.
"Yes, Miss just opened her mouth to call Madame!" Sixi said firmly, nodding constantly.
Two lines of tears rolled down Dugu Feng's eyes, "It's been three years, she hasn't called me for three years." ”
The incident that happened three years ago, she thought that Xi'er would never forgive her for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect ......
"Madam, although Miss has suffered a lot of grievances this time, the slave maid feels that Miss seems to be a lot more sensible, which may be a good thing."
Dugu Feng nodded and smiled with satisfaction.
Hua Xi, who returned to the room, thought about it for a while, and could still understand Sixi's shock, after all, Mo Huaxi saw Dugufeng before like seeing an enemy, and it was already good if she didn't open her mouth to scold, how could she be so obedient?
Ling'er helped her untie her cloak and sneaked a look at the look on her face, except for a little pale, everything was normal.
"Miss, Sixi made the jujube paste cake you like to eat, can the slave bring it to you to eat?"
"I'm not hungry right now." Hua Xi glanced at her, not wanting to talk about what happened just now, so she pretended to yawn and raised her hand to cover her mouth.
At that moment, a bit of verdant turquoise on my wrist came into view.
She was stunned for a moment, looked carefully, and didn't know what had knocked on the road for a moment.
"Huh?" She raised her hand and looked at it in front of her eyes, a little incredulous.
Jade gourd ...... The one she brought with her since she was a child, unexpectedly, this Mo Huaxi also has it!
"What's wrong with Miss?" Ling'er was puzzled, what was Miss looking at?
"Bell! Where did this jade gourd come from in my hand? Mo Huaxi hurriedly asked.
"What jade gourd?" Ling'er became more and more puzzled, "Does Miss want jadeite jewelry?" These things have always been kept by Madame, and Madame likes whatever she likes, even though she speaks to Madame. ”
Mo Huaxi was stunned for a moment, and looked down carefully at the jade gourd on his wrist, tied by a red rope.
This gourd is at least the size of an adult's thumb, green and transparent, pure green is rare in the world, such a valuable and eye-catching thing, how can Ling'er not see it?
But after thinking about it carefully, in Mo Huaxi's memory in the past, it seems that there has never been this jade gourd.
Could it be that this gourd crossed with her?
Can...... The old painting I saw in the museum came back to my mind.
The girl in the ancient painting also has the same jade gourd.
Is that really a trap......
Countless questions followed, and Mo Huaxi couldn't figure it out, so she had to casually perfunctory Ling'er and went back to the couch to rest.