, cold and sharp as ice, cut through the air. She stared into the boy's eyes, "Tell me, has my Big Zi bullied you"The boy subconsciously looked at his mother again, but An Xuetang added unhurriedly:"M...This woman's face… is not the face of Mo Yunjing's mother.

Mo Yunjing's mother's portrait was something she had seen with her own eyes, and Mo Yunjing had also told her that his mother's appearance was exactly the same as in the painting.

So, the woman lying in bed at this time is not Mo Yunjing's mother

Because of her appearance, she doesn't look anything like the late Empress in the portrait.

But, she still wanted to see if there was any peach blossom on her nape.draw in a breath. He leaned back against the headboard and said to An Xue Tang, "Tangtang, what are you laughing at"An Xue Tang came back to her senses, a smile playing on her lips as she looked at Mo...