The woman in the portrait looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. Although it was just a painting, Yu Yaorao's heart suddenly jumped up after seeing the person on the painting, and an indescribable feeling emerged in her heart. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked the person on the painting.

At this time, she had a feeling that the person in the painting must have a very close relationship with her. Just a glance made her feel very strong.

Huanqing saw Yu Yaorao very interested in the painting. "The person in this painting is Wu Nianyan, the youngest daughter of the emperor of Langliang Kingdom. She disappeared twenty years ago when the turmoil in Langliang Kingdom occurred!" Huanqing couldn't help but feel sour when her parents said before her death. "My father and my mother were originally protecting the princess, but because my mother was pregnant, she got separated from the princess when she met a group of bandits. My father protected the princess to a safe place. The princess asked my father to go to find my mother. When my father found my mother and went back to meet the princess, the princess was gone. Over the years, my father and my mother took my sister all over the country. She had been to many countries and just wanted to find the princess. I didn't expect to get seriously ill on the way to Xin Kingdom!"

Yu Yaorao looked at Huanqing with tears on her face and couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand to touch Huanqing's hair. She was a smart person, and she understood as soon as Huanqing said. Huanqing's parents were people around the Princess of Langliang Country. In order to find the princess, she took her two daughters everywhere in search of her for the princess. Huanqing must have been born by the couple on the way to find the princess. She missed the child and lost her relatives at the age of a few years!

Thinking of Huan Qing's words that her sister was killed, Yu Yaorao's expression was absent. What would happen to a weak woman on the road with a child these days! Although she was not the princess in Huan Qing's mouth, she was also moved by the loyalty of Huan Qing's family of four.

"Huanqing, I'm not the princess you talk about! According to your words, this has been twenty years. Even the princess you talk about was only in her teens back then, I'm probably over thirty years old, and I'm less than twenty years old!"

"But...!" Huanqing looked at Yu Yaorao. How could there be such a similar person in this world? Could it be... "Then, will you be the princess' daughter? My mother said that if the princess gave birth to a child, the red mole on her heart would be inherited!"

Yu Yaorao's eyes moved slightly, and she thought of the red mole that was inexplicably emerging from her forehead and reached out and touched it gently.

"Huanqing, you may have misunderstood. My red mole is not born. It appeared once I accidentally encountered the blood of a white wolf!" Yu Yaorao was surprised that she would tell a little girl of four or five years old such a fantasy thing.

"White Wolf?" Huan Qing suddenly screamed and her voice trembled, "Is it the White Wolf King?"

"White Wolf King?" Yu Yaorao was a little confused. The little wolf didn't have the tall temperament of the Wolf King!

"It's just an ordinary white wolf!" As soon as Yu Yaorao finished speaking, the sound of the little wolf scratching the door came from outside the door.

The guy didn't need anyone to open the door. After scratching it a few times, he scratched it open and ran to Yu Yaorao happily! The little wolf had just finished taking a shower, although the hair was almost blown away outside, but it was still whispery. Yu Yaorao touched it and raised her eyebrows.

"Didn't you take a shower last night? You haven't arrived yet?" Yu Yaorao found that the little wolf's bath was more frequent than those of them. Severe cleanliness is also a disease, and it needs to be cured!

Those who are seriously obsessed with cleanliness are caught in the gun, and they are going to scratch the little demon~~

When Huanqing saw the little wolf, her eyes widened. On the street, she had a big handkerchief on her face, so she could see a pair of eyes. She thought it was a big dog. Now, when Huanqing saw the little wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf's wolf characteristics were very obvious, she was shocked.

"White Wolf King! It's the White Wolf King!" Huan Qing rushed to Xiaolang and hugged Xiaolang's neck.

Little wolf, “…!”

Wow, although my brother is so handsome, I don’t admire him so much! By the way, who is this little girl? Why haven’t you seen him before? Are you new here?

When Yu Yaorao saw Huanqing knowing Xiaolang, she couldn't help but remember the incident when she met Xiaolang's parents in the mountains a few years ago. The adult white wolf was not comparable to ordinary wild wolves in terms of physique or aura, otherwise she wouldn't have brought four newly born wolf cubs to fight against the wolf pack in the mountains.

She always thought it was strange that animals like white wolf appeared in Xincheng Mountain. After all, according to the living habits of the species, white wolf should live in a colder place. Could it be that the white wolf is also related to the princess in this painting?

"Huanqing, do you know Xiaolang?" I saw that there was a question on Yu Yaorao's face and asked faster than his mother.

Huanqing looked up at the little wolf's somewhat ignorant blue eyes and couldn't help but feel sad, "The White Wolf King is the belief of the people of the Wolf Kingdom. My father said that after a large-scale turmoil occurred in the Wolf Kingdom, the White Wolf King disappeared! Because the White Wolf King had a big secret, the newly appointed monarch caught the White Wolf King! My father once discovered the clues left by the White Wolf King speculated that the White Wolf King might come to Xincheng to find the princess, so he went around in circles and went to Xincheng after going around!"

Wait and touched his chin, "You have never seen the White Wolf King, how do you know that the little wolf is?"

Huan Qing suddenly glanced at Xiaolang, then looked up at Yu Yaorao, "Princess, can you borrow the blood of the White Wolf King? My father once talked about the characteristics of the White Wolf King, and I will definitely not admit my mistake!"

The little wolf fought a cold war and took two steps back, "Ao!" He didn't borrow it!

"What do you want to do?" and so on will not cause anyone to hurt the little wolf's body.

"Just one drop!" Huanqing had anxiety on her face, "It's really important!"

The little wolf was embarrassed by Huanqing's watery eyes, so he walked to Yu Yaorao, raised his claws and placed them on Yu Yaorao's legs.

"Have you thought it through?" Yu Yaorao looked at the little wolf.

"Ao~!" The little wolf man screamed. Although it hurts to bleed, the little girl in front of him looked really distressing. Although he only likes the little bitch, he is also a handsome wolf who cares about to be merciful! Besides, the White Wolf King is so high-end, elegant and upscale title. It turns out that it is really the descendant of the White Wolf King. This cliff is not its dream!

Yu Yaorao asked Mo'er to take the cup, and directly pierced the little wolf's neck with a needle, then quickly squeezed out a drop of blood, and sprinkled with bleeding-stopping medicine.

Even people will accidentally pierce their fingers while embroidery. The pain is even more difficult for a wolf with thick skin and flesh like a little wolf. If you get a slight prick on your neck, it feels like you are bitten by a mosquito, which is a little itchy.

Huanqing saw the drop of blood in the cup, reached out and poured the white water on the table into the water cup with wolf blood. Seeing the blood slowly dissolved in the water, she gently wet a place in the lower right corner of the portrait. The lower right corner was originally a red reed gradually disappeared under the wetness of the blood, and a huge white wolf was exposed, and a small white wolf was next to her.

Two wolves stood behind the girl in the painting, with blue eyes and snow-white fur.

Yu Yaorao was startled, "How did this painting change?"

"Because the dye on this painting will disappear after encountering the white wolf's blood, and the places blocked by the dye will appear!"

"How old are you? How do you know so much?" I suddenly became a little dissatisfied. Huan Qing in front of me looked no older than him, and she was so crying. Why did she know so many things?

Huanqing lowered her head, "My father and my mother took my sister and I'm telling us everything before they died. Although I'm still young, I have written down many things I don't understand for their last wishes! They haven't forgotten to find the princess until they die. I want to help them fulfill this wish!" After saying that, she looked at Yu Yaorao, "Princess, you have the White Wolf King around you. You must be the princess of Langliang Country. Even if you are not a princess, it's the princess' daughter!"

"Wait!" Yu Yaorao felt a little confused and wanted to ease her mind.

"Mama, are you calling me again?" I blinked my eyes.

"Dear, don't mess around. I feel that there is something in my mind, but I can't catch it!" Yu Yaorao felt that she should be quiet.

Langliang Kingdom, princess, white wolf king, wolf king blood? Why does this seem to have nothing to do with her make her feel that she has a close relationship with her again?

Yu Yaorao frowned and looked at the person in the painting carefully. When she saw the red mole on her forehead, she suddenly felt a light flash in her head.

At that time, her forehead was stained with white wolf's blood and washed away with water to reveal a red mole. Could it be like the principle of this painting? But what dye is the red reed made of? Why can it disappear if it is applied to the white wolf's blood, and the place covered by the red reed is still vivid?

"Huanqing, do you know what is the red reeds on this painting?" Yu Yaorao suddenly had an unreal idea. Could it be that the red mole on her forehead was covered by something? When she encountered the white wolf blood, she was like this painting, revealing the covered area?

Huanqing shook her head, "I don't know! Princess, did you admit it this time?"

"What did I admit?" Yu Yaorao was amused and crying, "I am really not the princess you mentioned. Think about it, the White Wolf King disappeared twenty years ago. The little wolf is only a little over three years old now. When I brought it back, it was only more than a month old. It would not be the White Wolf King you mentioned!"

"But its blood can make the reeds on the painting disappear!"

"Maybe all the blood of the white wolf can do it!"

"The white wolf is only available in Langliang Country, and there is only one wolf king, and only the blood of the wolf king can do it!" Huan Qing did not compromise at all, so she decided that Yu Yaorao was the princess.

The little wolf suddenly raised his head and screamed twice, and he was the White Wolf King, whine!

Seeing the little wolf's appearance, his eyes suddenly tightened. Could it be that the adult white wolf king who ran from Langliang Kingdom to Xin Kingdom? If that male wolf is really the White Wolf King, he is already in his twenties. The wolf clan's twenties is already a long life. Can he still give birth to a little wolf?

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Alas, the recent chapters have been declassified. This chapter should be called Xiaolang’s life experience!
Chapter completed!