Ji Nan knew that he saw it.

That is the wedding photo of Mo Shu and Yu Shao.

Although I don’t know where the princess got it, it looks like it’s not different from her previous life. In addition, there is also a whole photo album in the drawer.

Although Ji Nan didn't know how she did it,... it was brought by Mo Shu from modern times.

Young Master Ji Kong in front of him was obviously shocked by the man in the photo frame and was stunned for a moment.

This small picture frame is cleverly designed, with a square wooden shelf with a small pillar behind it supporting the picture frame.

The men and women hugging each other is not like the portraits circulating today, but rather an evil technique that almost seals a real person in it.

There is a man and a woman in the painting, and the man is handsome and beautiful, and that woman must be Mo Shu.

Wearing a bright red robe, she loosely exposed her snow-white and delicate shoulders. Her delicate collarbone seemed to reflect a strange light, and her long white legs hooked against the man beside her, making her look like a slut!

Yu Siqiao was both angry and thrilling when he saw it.

Because, the man she was ashamed to be hooked, wearing a white cloud pattern robe, was exactly the same as him!

Yes, exactly the same.

He subconsciously reached out and wanted to take the photo frame over and take a closer look, but the little thing in his arms was still asleep. Yu Siqiao just reached out and stopped.

Standing up, Yu Siqiao finally decided to put down the little thing in his arms before looking at it.

Carefully put the honey pot on the small bed without waking him up, it was great.

Yu Siqiao held the small candy bowl that was being said in a yaya. He met his big round eyes, paused, and hugged him, turned back to the dressing table.

However, before his hand touched the frame, it was snatched away first.

Yu Siqiao was shocked and raised his eyes, and met Mo Shu's annoyed pretty face. She shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"

Yu Siqiao suddenly felt relieved.

For the first time, I was caught doing such a rude thing.

Yu Siqiao was a little embarrassed, his face was a little hot, but in a moment, he calmed down and said, "It was just a coincidence."

Mo Shu sneered in anger, "Ctually? Who is allowed to come in?"

Yu Siqiao held the confused sugar bowl in his arms and said hypocritically: "When the child is asleep, he will naturally have to go back to the room. What if he leaves my arms and cry?"

Mo Shu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and felt that his internal organs were about to burn. He went up to grab the child back, "Get out of here!"

The little sugar jar was still confused. When her mother yelled, her eyes turned red, and she opened her mouth and started crying.

Yu Siqiao's eyelids twitched, facing Mo Shu's anger, but inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity.

Such a sense of familiarity was illusory, like an illusion, which made his heart hurt.

Yu Siqiao got out of the Adam's apple and asked, "Is that man in the portrait your husband?"

"What do you have to do with you?" Mo Shu used his internal strength and drew out the sword. In a moment, he held the hilt tightly in his hand. The sharp and slender sword edge aimed at his throat. As long as she exerted force, he could die in a moment.

Mo Shu stared at him coldly, without any warmth, saying word by word: "If you don't get out of here, die."

Yu Siqiao's heart suddenly felt like something was stabbed, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The little candy jar seemed to be frightened, and the crying suddenly became louder.

The little honey pot, which had just fallen asleep, was also woken up, moved a few times, and started crying.
Chapter completed!