"Wife, can you please paint this little clay figurine of mine?"

Hearing Qin Chen's words, Yun Zhao nodded.

She walked over and started painting the little clay figure.

Not long after, a colorful clay figure wearing armor and looking 80% similar to Qin Chen appeared in front of them.

"Good, good, good. They are really good." Princess Zhaoyang looked at the two little clay figures of Qin Chen and Yun Zhao and praised them.

At this time, the old man had already molded the little clay figurine of Princess Zhaoyang into shape, and it looked very similar.

When the old man was making the little clay figurine of Yuncheng, Princess Zhaoyang's clay figurine was also painted with colors.

Yun Zhao and Princess Zhaoyang looked at the clay figure in the old man's hand. Even if the old man was just looking at Princess Zhaoyang's painting, the Yun Cheng on it was about 80% similar. Like Qin Chen, the old man made Yun Cheng wearing armor.

When Yun Zhao saw the appearance of the mud after it was finished, his eyes became red, and his mother Princess Zhaoyang's eyes also became red.

"Zhao'er, you and mother come and paint this clay figurine." Princess Zhaoyang's voice was a little trembling. In the past, she was the one who drew her husband's appearance, but today, the old man molded her husband's appearance out of clay, making it lifelike.

"it is good."

Yun Zhao and his mother took pens and painted the clay figures.

After a while, the clay figure was painted with bright colors. Looking at the clay figure in front of her, Princess Zhaoyang had more tears in her eyes.

Yuncheng, are you dead or alive? If you are alive, why don’t you come out to see me?

Although she had seen Yun Cheng's body, Princess Zhaoyang still didn't believe her husband was dead. Even after the coroner found that the injuries on his body were the same as Yun Cheng's, she still didn't believe it.

During this year, she often dreamed of Yuncheng, in which he told her that he was still alive and asked her not to be sad.

But when Meng woke up, there was nothing.

In the painting, he always looked at her with such deep affection.

Princess Zhaoyang withdrew her thoughts.

"Madam, Miss, Sir, are you satisfied with these four clay figures?"

Hearing the old man's words, Princess Zhaoyang smiled and nodded.

"Send him back home and give the old man one hundred taels of silver."

Princess Zhaoyang gave orders to her subordinates.

"Yes."

When the old man heard Princess Zhaoyang's words, he immediately understood what she meant.

"Thank you ma'am."

The lady rewarded him with one hundred taels of silver because she was afraid that other people would target him and become jealous of him. It would be bad if they attacked him.

"I will go home now."

The old man immediately packed up his stall and followed Princess Zhaoyang's men towards home.

Yun Zhao looked at the pair of clay figurines in her hands, then looked at the pair of clay figurines in her mother's hands, and she laughed.

"Mom, let's paint them a few more times when we get back, and then we can take care of them when the time comes, and they will stay this good forever..."

Hearing her daughter's words, Princess Zhaoyang nodded happily.

"it is good."

Yun Zhao had someone buy two boxes. He handed one box to his mother and put the clay figures of himself and Qin Chen in the other box.

"Madam, Master, please wipe your hands."

When Yun Zhao and Princess Zhaoyang heard Cuihua's words, they saw that their hands were covered with paint.

Someone came forward with a wet handkerchief.

Yun Zhao and his mother washed their hands.

Princess Zhaoyang looked at the street and said with a smile.

"Since we're out today, let's have lunch outside."

"it is good."

Several people went to the food restaurant together. The food restaurant in Suzhou Mansion was also doing very well.

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