Fengzhao personally fed his mother water, but in his mind, he thought of his mother's tearful appearance in his arms in the dark night sixteen years ago.

Suddenly, his hands trembled, because he heard a faint call: "Zhao'er." ”

The hand holding the water bowl trembled slightly, "Mother." He replied in a low voice.

Chang Ruoli slowly opened her slightly closed eyes, looked at her son in front of her, and her clear eyes showed the vicissitudes of the next world and mixed feelings.

"Mother. Fengzhao screamed again.

There was a crystal clear mist on the beautiful eyes of Long Ruli, and the fluttering fine eyelashes did not cover the teardrops that were about to fall. When the cool and moist teardrops fell into the water bowl held by Feng Zhao, silently waving a circle of water lines, Feng Zhao couldn't help the excitement and joy in his heart, let him be cold and calm in the past, but at this moment his hand was shaking badly, seeing that the water in the bowl was shaking and about to spill out, a warm hand like jade reached out from the side and took the water bowl in his hand.

"Ze'er" Chang Ruoli glanced at Feng Ze again, and also called softly.

"Mother. Feng Ze also responded softly, and there was some excitement in his calm and gentle eyes, he was not only aware of his mother's fake death, but also helped carry it out.

Chang Ruoli turned her eyes to look at the wind again, and her misty eyes were full of apology and guilt.

"Zhao'er, I'm sorry. She said softly, facing this excellent eldest son, she knew that she owed him too much.

At this moment, the wind is as excited as when he first returned to the imperial capital from Yanlong to see his mother.

This time, however, he was more happy than the previous one, because he knew that his mother had come back to life after this time. is a free person, there is no one to separate their mother and son, she will completely restore the identity of the mistress of the palace of the king, although this identity cannot appear in Dalong or even any country in the world, but their family is reunited after all.

There is a desire to hug his mother, and he wants to tell his mother, he is not angry with her, as long as their mother and son are no longer separated, but the snorting lips can't say anything after all.

"The reason why you didn't sue your mother for a fake death is that I am afraid of arousing my father's suspicion. Feng Ze on the side lightly explained to his mother the reason why he did not sue Sù Fengzhao for his fake death.

Fengzhao tried to contain his excited heart. He nodded slightly.

He understood. After Mr. Ghost's disguised orchid appeared in his room, he understood that the only reason for this was hidden from him was that if he, the son who had left his mother since childhood, did not express extreme grief after hearing of his mother's sudden death, it would inevitably arouse Feng Qing's suspicions.

He finally knew his father's true intention of not allowing his mother to be buried in the imperial capital, thinking that this qiē was designed by his father sixteen years ago. I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

According to my father's plan. Sixteen years ago, his mother faked his death immediately after giving birth to Fengze. He was then sent to Yanlong to reunite with him.

If it weren't for the unexpected death of Yu Pei, her mother had to stay in the palace of the imperial capital in order to take care of Feng Ze and Feng Qiao.

If I had been with my mother in Yanlong sixteen years ago, I would not have the current self.

Just as he was lamenting his fate, Mr. Ghost on the side said in a low voice, "Okay. If you have anything to say, you should leave it later, and now it's time to inform Limeng to get ready. ”

Feng took care of his mother, Chang Ruoli held Feng Zhao's hand, and there was reluctance in his eyes.

"Mother, I will definitely send you back to Yanlong safely. After taking a deep look at his mother, he stood up, turned and strode out, his back standing tall and straight.

When I went out, it was midnight.

Looking up at the stars above his head, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his heart has an unprecedented ease and comfort, over the years his mother's identity is like a mountain pressing on his heart to make him breathless, now that his mother is free, his heart is a little empty, and he can't help but think of another woman who made him love and love and think and think.

"Ling'er, thank you. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly under the night sky, a shallow call that only he could hear. If it weren't for Yaoling's use of secret medicine as a disguise, relying on the fact that her mother's body did not rot in such a hot day after her mother's fake death, it would have aroused Feng Qing's suspicions.

The appearance of the moon appeared in front of him again, cold and cold like a pool of water without waves, and a touch of gentleness passed over his face under the starry sky.

Feng Ze, who was beside him, glanced at him under the starry sky, and asked in a low voice: "Do you miss the princess's sister-in-law?"

Feng Zhao looked at Feng Ze with a side face, this younger brother is really like his father, he always brings people a feeling of warmth, and he unconsciously looked at Feng Ze's eyes with kindness.

"Brother Ze" whispered to Feng Ze, and for some reason he wanted to call him like this.

Feng Ze's body trembled violently, and his eyes were as bright as stars in the distant sky when he looked at Feng Zhao. His lips moved slightly, and the wind understood that it was the word "brother". There is a kind of intimacy that overflows from the bones in the hearts of the brothers in an instant and silently transmits, although it is indescribable, it can be felt. After a moment of silence between them, the two of them walked forward at the same time.

Walking to the door of the house, Fengzhao stopped, as if thinking about something, and then turned his head to look at Liao Zeru, Junyi's eyes flashed like a sword in the dark night.

Liao Zeru nodded slightly, Feng Zhao pushed the door and walked in with Feng Ze.

The lights and candles in the room emitted a hazy soft glow.

There were two figures hidden behind the door, waiting for Fengzhao and Fengze to push the door in, and the two of them silently closed the door.

"My subordinates meet the young master. ”

It was Limeng who spoke, dressed in black, with a calm and resolute face. Standing next to him was Lancao, also dressed in black, with the crispness and neatness of a chivalrous man in his gestures.

While the wind looked after the two of them, he silently exuded his power and blocked all the sounds in the room.

"Well, I'm all set. He asked in a deep voice.

"Everything is ready. ”

Li Meng replied in a low voice, with obvious joy in his tone.

Fengzhao nodded.

"Can the rest of the people be arranged?"

The subordinates ordered them to hide fifteen miles ahead, waiting to meet the princess. ”

It turned out that on the evening of that day, when Mr. Ghost told him the reason for dressing up as Lancao, Fengzhao came to Huitianxia and ordered Limeng to select dozens of top dead soldiers and let them set off first to join him on the fourteenth day of his mother's fake death, because that day would be the day of his mother's resurrection.

And the few Xiwu merchants who lived in the temple at night today were several dead soldiers led by Limeng.

"Sixteen years ago, my mother gave me to you, and now I hand over my mother to you, and I am still under your protection, do you know your duties?"

Limeng hugged his fists and knelt on one leg as the night sixteen years ago, "Please rest assured, the young master, Limeng should protect the princess, and Limeng is here for the princess." ”

The hourglass on the table flowed silently, and after a long time, there was a shallow sound of footsteps outside the door.

Fengzhao and Fengze stood up from the futon at the same time. Limeng and Lancao's figures were slightly moving, and they were hidden behind the door.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Lancao asks to see you. Liao Zeru's low voice came from outside the door.

"Come in. Feng Ze ordered with a calm face.

The door was silently opened, and by the faint candlelight of the room, a pale blue figure stood there. Liao Zeru, who was at the door, closed the door smoothly after someone walked in.

Fengzhao and Fengze knelt down towards the visitor at the same time. Limeng and Lancao, who were hidden behind the door, hurriedly flashed out and knelt down.

"Mother. Fengzhao called softly.

"Zhao'er, Ze'er. The woman in the pale blue dress had the exact same face as bluegrass, but her voice was as long as glass. (To be continued......)