This little girl can see so clearly, which is more thorough than the adults who are talking about his father, mother and queen outside, such as being sad and devastated, such as having to lose the throne.
The topic in the hall has already turned to the body of King Ling and Queen. Some people say that the couple are crazy when they are missing.
Ling Feng doesn’t believe that his father and mother know that they are not like this, and if the letter he left falls into the hands of his mother, she should be able to see something strange in it!
"Your father and mother don’t really miss you so much, do they?" She asked, of course, also noticed the topic outside.
"Miss me, of course! In particular, my mother is estimated to come at me as soon as she sees me now. "He wanted to blurt it out and didn’t care about her emotions because she missed her mother. Although there is a danger of being questioned and punished, there is no danger of being forced to the throne now. He can’t wait to meet quickly!
"Oh, why didn’t you jump first?" She asked some disdain in her eyes.
"I’m a big man and not a child," he replied, glaring at her.
"Really?"
This sound, this question, this tone
No, she’s not a name, and she’s not from the front, but from the back of her head
The voice was calm, lazy, sweet and not greasy, and asked again, "Really?"
Man has reached behind him, none other than Queen Ling Mu Xiyue!
Roots don’t have many traces of time, or that picture in those days, with exquisite facial features and graceful posture, is a bit weird at leisure.
A sudden chill behind him felt that there was a chill along his spine in this hot day and he couldn’t help shivering.
She slowly looked up and frowned. She saw a young woman through the bead curtain, and people in the hall had already left in succession.
Suddenly four was silent.
She accidentally knocked down a chopstick, and the sound was very clear, breaking the silence.
She didn’t bow long enough to pick it up, so she just got to the table and asked him in a low voice, "Do you know her? It seems a bit fierce. "
He hasn’t answered yet. It’s time to "Ling Feng …"
He doesn’t even turn around to know the expression on his mother’s face at this time. It’s bound to be bad to call him with his name and surname!
Where’s father?
Why did you come here? He tried to inform you, but he hasn’t acted yet. Why did he get touched so unfortunately?
"Ling Feng!" Mu Xi Yue seems to be unable to resist the sudden collapse.
"Mother!" His voice was louder than hers. He turned around and acted realistically. He was so excited that he jumped in her arms.
At this time, no one can save my father without him. He has made a sad scene!
He left a letter, but his mother was a pedestrian. He must have seen his message, so it was nothing. That is to say, he planned to find a daughter-in-law for their parents, and it might take longer to let them not worry about what to do.
"Mother Maple misses you." He really shed tears and soon rubbed his nose into her arms with tears.
"That’s enough. If you want to cry, tell me before you cry. You didn’t even come back to see me once?" Although Mu Xiyue’s tone is cold, she has already hugged her baby for more than two years, but she has lost a lot.
"Can’t you come back and be trapped in a valley? It’s only been two days since you came out." He replied that Reagan didn’t cry.
"Trapped in the valley?" She asked that her hand had touched his face along his arm and checked everywhere. He didn’t hide from his mother at all. This is the special feature.
"Well, it’s a long story. Where’s my father? How … "
"What’s wrong with this wound?"
The words were interrupted, and a wound in the jaw was found.
"Even the hunting seems to have been scratched a little deeper by the branches, and no medicine has been found to leave a scar." He answered casually
"Here? How did this scar come about? "It’s a little fierce again, but the eyes are shining with tears.
"I forgot that I was busy looking for a root when I didn’t have time to take care of this small wound. It’s not bad to keep it. It’s a little more manly." He squinted and smiled. It was very beautiful, but it was sunny, not as cunning as his father laughed
Mu Xi Yue wait for a while looked at her hands holding her thin face. Finally, she couldn’t help kissing him heavily. Then she buried her head in his tough chest. Tears finally fell. Don’t talk, don’t ask, don’t tell, just want to hold him quietly for a while.
Son, even though I know he won’t have an accident, I’m still worried that I won’t be at ease for a day. It’s been more than two years!