Her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Chu Xuanchen's, and the outline of her face was very similar to the Princess Royal's. Could she be Chu Xuanchen's mother, the deceased Empress Luo Xingchen?
Yes, this should be Luo Xingchen. Chu Xuanchen loved his mother very much. Not only was the place he lived in called the Star Pavilion, he had also kept a portrait of his mother.
At this moment, he was reaching out his hand to caress his mother's face. His appearance was lonely, and his figure was hanging by a thread. His back was extremely lonely. His fingertips were trembling, and his dark eyes seemed to be soaked with tears.
She could tell that he was sad, very sad, and very heartbroken.
Seeing his sad appearance, her heart also ached faintly, and she felt uncomfortable.
He had personally seen his mother being killed by Yun Qing. From then on, he had no hope and could only use a portrait to express his grief. On the other hand, Yun Qing's family was happy and her career was thriving.
In comparison, Chu Xuanchen was too pitiful.
His suffering was caused by Yun Qing, and as Yun Qing's daughter, she blamed herself.
She felt that she had let him down. It was her father who had caused him to lose his mother, causing him such a great psychological shadow. Yet, when he was sad, he still had to protect her and believe in her.
She felt that the Yun family owed him whhryl, and that she was not worthy of his favor. Thinking of this, her heart immediately sank.
"Yue'er, why are you here? When did you come? Why didn't you notice in the Wang? " Chu Xuanchen's martial arts were very good, and his ears were extremely strong. However, he had been immersed in his grief for his mother and did not pay attention to his surroundings.
Furthermore, the Star Pavilion had always been safe, so he could only lower his guard here. He did not expect Yue'er to come.
He quickly put down the portrait and walked towards her. Seeing that she was holding a bowl of soup in her hand, he asked, "Is this made for the Wang? Did you make it yourself? "
"Yes, I just came. I saw that you always stayed up late to read documents. I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I made you a bowl of Three Delicacies Soup. However, my cooking skills are not very good, and I don't know if you like it. "Yun Ruoyue said lightly. Her heart was bitter and she felt very uncomfortable.
Chu Xuanchen quickly took the soup and placed it on the table. He then held her small hand and sat down, "My wife made it for Wang, how could Wang not like it? As long as it was made by my wife, even if it was poison, Wang would be willing to drink it. "
After he finished speaking, he had already opened the lid and scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth. Then, with a satisfied and exaggerated expression, he said, "Wow, as expected of the beloved soup made by my wife. It tastes like pearls and dew, delicious and delicious. This husband likes it very much."
Then, he held Yun Ruoyue's hands and looked at her with a bright smile.
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The better he treated her, the more difficult it was for her to accept. Her expression was calm, and she was no longer as shy and adorable as before.
Seeing Yun Ruoyue's indifferent expression, Chu Xuanchen immediately realized that something was wrong with her. He looked at the portrait beside him and said, "This is my mother's portrait. When I miss her, I take it out to take a look."
"Yes, I saw it just now. Your mother is so beautiful, gentle, and dignified. She has the temperament of a motherly model, "Yun Ruoyue said.
After she finished speaking, she looked at the portrait. She really wanted to take a closer look at his mother. jxx
However, Chu Xuanchen rolled up the portrait and put it away. "I-I'll put the portrait away first."
Chu Xuanchen said with a trembling voice, then hurriedly put the portrait away into the cabinet.
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