When I was bored, I took out her black backpack from the fantasy ring. There were a lot of things inside, and at the top was a portrait.

She took out the portrait and opened it, and her familiar body fell into her eyes. The portrait was obtained by breaking into the wutong tube last time. The person in the portrait had the same appearance as her, but had a different expression.

This painting is meticulous, and every stroke shows how attentive the person who paints is.

Mu Shishi was fascinated by looking at the painting. Who is this woman? Why is she hiding in Wutong Pavilion? I remember that the room was kept in a tight manner and her mother? I always felt that it was impossible.

If it is impossible, she wondered in her heart, why do people in the world look so similar?

Speaking, since she came to this world, she had never seen a portrait of her mother in the Mu Mansion. Mu Yun loved his mother so deeply, so it should be.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Mufei stood behind her and asked.

Upon hearing this, Mu Shishi turned around: "When did you come back?"

"It's been a while, I didn't bother you when I saw you're fascinated." Yan Mufei said, reaching out to pick up the scroll on the table and watching it carefully.

"Who do you think the person above this portrait is? Is it possible that it has something to do with me?"

Yan Mufei observed the portrait. He didn't have time to take a closer look at the last time in Wutong Pavilion. When he looked at it, he looked similar to Mu Shishi. Except for the sorrow between his eyebrows, he was all similar.

Suddenly, a row of fonts below the scroll caught his attention.

"This painting has been two hundred years." The number of two hundred years is incredible to him. It is rumored that the demon saint died innocently, and the demon saint's left guardian was the best at painting and painted countless paintings of the deputy saint.

If he read this right now, it was the hand of the left guardian of the demon clan!

"Two hundred years?" If it were two hundred years, it would definitely not be my mother.

"Well, this painting is from the demon clan." There is no one else except the saint who can let the left guardian paint.

The person from the demon clan? Mu Shishi frowned. Speaking of the demon clan, she reminded her of the cold man Mo Qianye. He seemed to be looking for a saint. What's even more ridiculous is that the saint was actually Mu Tingting, a Mu family member of the Mu family.

"Since it's from the demon clan, it's been two hundred years, it seems that it has nothing to do with me." Mu Shishi waved her hand: "By the way, I learned a lot in the Taoist Institute last time and was very interested in Dou Qi, so I am ready to practice Dou Qi."

"Douqi is not something that is eager to achieve." He knew what she was thinking, and Yan Mufei put down the scroll and hugged Mu Shishi in his arms: "Is it because he doesn't trust his husband's ability?"

Mu Shishi took advantage of the situation to lie on his chest, and her fingers drew circles in his arms as if nothing had happened: "Of course I believe it, but I am a very strong person."

She has never been a bird hiding under her wings, she is an eagle, a wild eagle!

Yan Mufei sighed softly, and naturally knew her character. If she didn't force herself, she wouldn't go to the Taoist place.

"No matter how you practice, you just need to remember that everything is still there."

Upon hearing this, Mu Shishi smiled with satisfaction and raised her head to peck at his lips: "I'm going back to Mu's mansion these two days, so be more careful."

Now the entire palace is full of spies. If it is cleaned up, people will definitely be suspected. If you don’t clean up, you must be careful when doing things. When you return to Mu’s house, he also has something to ask his father.

It was getting colder in November and it was snowing outside.

Mu Shishi returned to Mu Mansion all the way, and two stoves were placed on the carriage, and three or four quilts.

When she arrived at Mu's mansion, Mu Shishi asked her father to put a warmer in a room so that she could warm up.

Mu Yun looked at her daughter wrapped in rice dumplings, with a circle of warm stoves in the room, and her face turned blue with coldness, which made Mu Yun feel distressed. Is Shishi from his family sick?

"Shishi, what are you feeling uncomfortable and tell your father that he will definitely find the best pharmacist for you." Mu Yun burst into tears, sitting opposite Mu Shishi with worry on his face.

When Mu Shishi saw it, she suddenly felt funny: "Dad, it's okay, I'm just particularly afraid of the cold this year."

"It's really okay?" Mu Yun asked.

"Of course, look at so many stoves, I can take off a cotton coat." As he said that, Mu Shishi took off the mink cotton coat he was wearing outside.

Seeing this, Mu Yun felt a little relieved, but he became worried again in a blink of an eye.

The envoys of the four countries have not left, and their target is the prince. At this time, the emperor attached great importance to Yan Mufei, and even had some intention of deposing the prince in his words, which is very detrimental to them.

"Shi Shi, these days in heaven, the emperor's words intentionally or unintentionally wanted to depose the crown prince. My father was thinking, maybe the emperor cared about the fourth prince very much." He knew that his daughter was not the stupid one he had before.

Now that she is so smart, she may be able to find a way to have the best of both worlds.

"Prince? I don't have any attraction to me, of course I'm the same with Yan Mufei." Mu Shishi leaned her hands against the warmer and said casually.

However, Yan Mufei did not tell her the act of deposing the crown prince, because she must be afraid that she would do something.

"This is not a question of whether it is attractive or not. Now the envoys of the Four Kingdoms do not look like they want to leave. Of course, the purpose is to stare at the prince. If the emperor deposed and appointed the prince, wouldn't he be able to encircle the four kingdoms' eyes on the fourth prince?"

The imperial family is meticulous and always keeps favored and loses favor.

"If you want the four countries to change their goals, don't think about it!" A trace of coldness flashed in Mu Shishi's eyes.

She knew the purpose of the Northern Wing Emperor very well. She wanted Yan Mufei to come and pay more for the four countries. If she dealt with it, it would be a happy event. If she could not deal with it, she would die.

If she wants to protect the prince, she wants to see how capable the North Wing Emperor is!

"Shishi, then do you want to?" Hearing this, Mu Yun didn't understand.

"Dad, you should not interfere in this matter. As for the court to win over interpersonal relationships, you just need to remain neutral." She didn't want her father to interfere in.

"only……"

"Dad." Mu Shishi interrupted Mu Yun and stared at him: "You are old and are not suitable for open and secret struggles in the court. In a while, you will resign. You have been too busy over the years. In the future, your daughter will take care of your father for the rest of your life."

When Mu Yun heard this, he not only burst into tears: "My daughter, my father feels that these years have been worth it."

Although Mu Yun has no son, he is content with such a daughter.

"Dad, I am also your daughter and your son, I will support you in the sky." Her feelings for her father are the deepest and most sincere.

She was very glad to come to this world and God gave her a father and husband who loved her so much.

"Okay." Mu Yun reached out to wipe his tears, but tears kept falling!
Chapter completed!