"Mother, drink the soup first."
Mu Chen Hanyue handed a spoonful of chicken soup to Rong Huan's mouth.
Rong Huan's heart instantly felt as sweet as if it were smeared with honey.
Her eldest daughter and youngest daughter are both so filial.
It wouldn't be long before she could dine with the two sisters.
"Okay, you drink too."
Mu Chen Hanyue discovered that Rong Huan was in a particularly good mood today.
It has been a long time since I saw my mother eating with a smile on her face, and she ate a little faster than usual.
She also felt inexplicably happy.
After breakfast, the palace servants took away the plates, and Mu Chen Hanyue took the painting and spread it out in front of Rong Huan.
"Mother, this is what my sister looked like in my dream. I don't remember her appearance very clearly in my dream, so I can only draw her like this. Only when I find my sister can I know how much the drawing resembles her."
The moment Rong Huan saw the portrait clearly, surprise flashed in her eyes.
The little girl in the painting looks 80% like Xi girl, almost exactly the same.
There is no doubt that Xi girl is her little princess!
"Yue'er, you draw very well. This should be what your sister looks like. She is somewhat similar to you."
Mu Chen Hanyue pursed her lips. This was indeed what her sister looked like.
Even after a lifetime, she still remembers her sister's childhood appearance as if it were fresh in her mind. After all, this was the sister she once truly loved.
"Mother, my sister's whereabouts are now known. I will find her as soon as possible. From now on, my sister and I will have breakfast with you."
Rong Huan was a little impulsive and wanted to tell Yue'er right now that her sister was in the bedroom at that moment.
She still held back.
Just now, when the palace maid announced that Yue'er was coming, Xi girl ran behind the big bed. It seemed that she suddenly appeared just to see her.
She wanted to get to know Xi first, ask for her opinion, and then bring her to the father and daughter.
"Yue'er, don't be anxious. It's almost the end of the year. Let's withdraw the people first."
"Ah?" Mu Chen Hanyue was surprised. "Mother, you are not in a hurry to see your sister?"
Rong Huan: "My Queen Mother heard that Beiyi and Xirong are at war. It's not appropriate to send a large number of people out to search for them. We should wait until after the New Year to search for them."
"Yes, mother."
After Mu Chen Hanyue left, Rong Huan hurried into the bedroom with the portrait.
"Xi girl."
Rong Huan walked over and hugged her in her arms, walked to the bed and sat down, placing Xiao Xier facing her on her lap.
He looked at Xiao Xier with gentle eyes, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
Facing her daughter who had been lost and found again, she was so excited that she could not contain herself and could not help but kiss her.
What happened to the Queen?
After going out, I love her even more!
"Empress, is it because my sister said something happy that made you so happy?"
Rong Huan smiled and said, "Yes, it's a very happy thing."
"Can you tell me what the happy news is?"
"Madame Qiao, unfold the painting."
Aunt Qiao unfolded the painting with a smile, and the child who suddenly appeared was actually the little princess.
"Why does the doll in this painting look so much like me?" Xiao Xier pinched her little hand and looked at the portrait.
Aunt Qiao said, "Master Xi, this is what the little princess looks like. This is what the little prince dreamed of."
"Did you dream about it?"
"Xi girl." Rong Huan turned little Xi'er's face towards her. "A while ago, the Queen Mother's eldest daughter suddenly dreamed of the little princess in the painting. She said the little princess was still alive. We went to the imperial mausoleum to check and found the coffin empty. Only then did we confirm that the little princess was still alive, so we sent a large number of people to find her whereabouts."
Rong Huan paused for a moment, then hugged Xiao Xi'er tightly in her arms. "Now we don't have to look for her anymore. The little princess found her herself."
"Where is the little princess?" Xiao Xier asked knowingly.
Now she was completely sure that she was the beloved daughter of the person in front of her, the child she had carried for ten months.
"Far away in the horizon, yet so close before my eyes, it's you, my little princess. Come on, call me mother."
"Empress, are you sure I am your daughter? Besides this portrait, do you have any other evidence?"
Rong Huan pulled her in front of the glass mirror and said, "Look at your eyebrows, eyes, and mouth. Do they look exactly like your mother's?"
"It seems a bit similar. What about my nose and ears?"
"You resemble your father, the emperor, and your sister. You also have the same pleasant fragrance as her. There is no doubt about it, you are my precious daughter."
"Mother."
Xiao Xier called out sweetly.
Rong Huan felt warmed by this call, "Hey, Xi girl, call mother again."
"Mother!"
"Mother."
These calls of "Mother, Queen Mother" made Rong Huan so happy that crow's feet were almost appearing on her face.
The entire bedroom was filled with laughter and joy, creating a completely happy atmosphere of a loving mother and a filial daughter.
"Mother!"
Mu Chen Hanyue's voice suddenly rang out, and the laughter of the mother and daughter stopped abruptly.
"who is she?"
Mu Chen Hanyue’s eyes widened, somewhat incredulous.
She was worrying about how to find the person, but she came back by herself.
If her mother had not suddenly stopped her from looking for anyone, she would not have suspected that the faint familiar smell wafting from Kun Palace came from someone else.
Rong Huan didn't expect Mu Chen Hanyue to come back. Now that they have run into each other, there is no need to hide it.
Turning Xiao Xi'er around to face her, "Yue'er, take a look and see if she is the sister you dreamed of."
Seeing her again, Mu Chen Hanyue felt mixed emotions.
She is actually still alive!
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