Everyone doesn’t know what Zhang Yuxiu chose to use beads for.

The queen wondered, "Did she want to use beads to embroider?"

Concubine Shu covered her lips and chuckled: "I have never heard of this bead embroidery before." As she said that, she looked expectant in her eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Yuxiu was already embroidering and embroidering beads from time to time, Xiao Beichen also showed admiration on his face, calm and calm in the face of danger, flexible and flexible, which was very good.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the embroidery workshop was quiet. Everyone watched quietly, and needles fell around could be heard.

Suddenly, Mrs. Su's expression suddenly became a little excited. She had red eyes and her body trembled gently. Her eyes were staring at Zhang Yinyu who was embroidering, staring at the phoenix-shaped scar that was looming on her wrist.

That's...

"Husband, look, have you seen it?" Mrs. Su grabbed Su Mu's hand tightly.

Su Mu asked in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the girl's wrist. Is there a phoenix-shaped scar on her wrist..." Mrs. Su grabbed Su Mu's hand with excitement and nervous expression. Tears were in her eyes. She tried to lower her voice and restrain her emotions: "Husband, do you still remember? The phoenix-shaped scar was the first golden hairpin you gave me and also the token of our love. That year, Wan'er was still young and was still in her arms. She was burned by the detestable bitch with the hot golden hairpin. Since then, this scar has been left on her wrist."

Tears were also covered in Su Mu's eyes. He couldn't help but think of his past, and his face showed a look of guilt, "Madam, I'm sorry for you, my husband, my sorry for our children!"

"Husband, do you think she is our daughter? This phoenix pattern was carved by you with your own hands. There is only one in the world!" Mrs. Su's eyes fell tightly on Su Mu's face, and she asked with joy and excitement. Tears slid down her face, and she almost couldn't sit still on the spot.

Su Mu frowned, and Su Jinse's face that looked very much like his wife in his mind. If the girl in front of him was their lost daughter thirteen years ago, then what happened to the little girl named Zhang Jinse? How could she look very much like his wife when she was young for no reason?

But the embroidered little girl in front of her had a phoenix-shaped pattern on her wrist.

Could it be that Zhang Jinse looks similar to his wife just a coincidence?

"She is my daughter! She must be my daughter!" Mrs. Su murmured, and she was about to stand up, and was pulled back to her position by Su Mu. "Madam, it's an embroidery competition now, and Your Majesty is also on the scene. If you recognize your relatives now and interrupt the competition, you may be unhappy to Your Majesty. Besides, we cannot determine whether she is Wan'er now, so we still have to observe the situation before talking."

Mrs. Su's eyes were filled with tears, "She is our daughter! Only we have this phoenix pattern! This is the phoenix pattern you drew with your own hands. Have you forgotten?"

"I know, madam, don't worry, I don't mean that." Seeing her excited, Su Mu quickly comforted her.

Although the two spoke very lightly, they still attracted Xiao Beichen's attention above.

Xiao Beichen asked, "General Su, what's wrong with Mrs. Su?"
Chapter completed!