Chapter 11103 Blue Cloud Black Bow Figure 3

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! Su Tangyu looked at Su Luo with distress: "Without your mother, there would be no Peiyang Su family these years."

"If it wasn't for your mother, Su Muyang would never have been born."

"If it wasn't for your mother, I would have died long ago."

Su Tangyu smiled bitterly: "Your mother saved so many people back then, we were supposed to protect you and grow up, but we made you suffer so much, child, we are sorry for you, you"

Su Luo didn't expect Su Tangyu to say that, and hurriedly said: "Even if Mother really saved you at the beginning, I believe she didn't expect anything in return when she saved people. You have done enough these years, so there is no need to feel guilty."

"No, if we have done enough, we will not be Emperor Xuanyuan in our current position, and you will not be living in the world and suffering so much."

Su Tangyu is an emotional person, as he spoke, the eyes of this star-level powerhouse turned red again.

Su Luo: ""

She had to comfort this lovely uncle again.

Seeing that the more she comforted herself, the more tears Su Tangyu shed, Su Luo felt helpless.

She looked at Su Muyang begging for help, hurry up and persuade her!

Su Muyang seemed to know his sentimental father very well, so he had no choice but to show his hands to Su Luo, expressing that he was helpless.

Su Luo had no choice but to change the subject: "By the way, that painting"

"Ah, painting?" Su Tangyu realized instantly.

Before this Second Master Su even hid the painting, but now, without waiting for Su Luoti, he has automatically held the painting with both hands.

Su Tangyu: "Young Master, take a look, just look at this painting."

Su Luo's head was full of black lines: "You don't need to call me young master, do you?"

Su Tangyu stared: "Why don't you need it?! You just need it! You must let me call you young master, or I will kneel down to you!"

Su Luo: "Okay, okay, shout whatever you like, but just be careful in front of people."

Su Tangyu was as happy as a squeaky little mouse.

Su Muyang on the side supported his forehead.

He was helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

His father brainwashed him with the portrait of Goddess Yanhua since he was a child, telling him that this is a goddess, and then said that when he finds the young master, the young master will be his master

Having been brainwashed since childhood, Su Muyang easily accepted that Su Luo was his young master.

Su Luozai stared carefully at the blue cloud ink bow drawing.

But no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see any clues in the painting.

Seeing Su Luo's eyes half-closed, Su Tangyu couldn't help being curious: "Young master, what are you looking for?"

Su Luo didn't hide it from him, she said directly: "I'm looking for the Biyun Ink Bow, one of the Twelve Great Artifacts. This painting is indeed a painting of the Biyun Ink Bow, but I didn't find any clues."

Su Tangyu looked at Su Luo with strange eyes: "This is a copy."

Su Luo: "Huh?!"

Su Tangyu nodded seriously: "I copied this myself, and I liked it already, so I hung it up."

It's been a long time

Su Luo looked at Su Tangyu with speechless eyes: "Where is the real Biyun ink bow picture?"

Su Tangyu: "This is complicated."

Su Luo: "What kind of complicated method?"

Su Tangyu: "First of all, this painting was owned by your mother back then."

Su Luo nodded and listened carefully to Su Tangyu's story about the past.

"When I copied this painting, the original painting was still in your mother's hands. Later, something happened to your family, and the whole thing went into chaos." Su Tangyu said, "Because of the chaos at that time, many things were lost to the people. This painting is very interesting. Possibly, too, if"