After all, Yao Ling did not tell Mr. Fengzhao what happened to Mr. Ghost Ling in Beijing this time.

On the second day, shortly after Fengzhao went to the government office, Yao Ling got up and walked to the back garden, because she heard the melodious sound of a flute wafting from there.

The sun has not yet risen on the lake, the mist is thick, the decayed peach blossoms are flying and falling all over the ground like a brocade carpet, Yaoling gently stepped on the falling Ying, and the moonlight stood by the lake in a white dress fluttering slightly in the morning breeze.

As soon as the song fell, he took the flute and looked at the sparkling pool of spring water in front of him, was silent for a while, and asked in a low voice, "But about Yuening?"

Yao Ling behind her nodded slightly.

Slowly put the flute to his lips, "use the sound to enter the secret" and then another flute sound rose softly, the flute sound was ethereal and graceful.

Yaoling knew what Yue Ming meant, and was still surprised that he was cautious and intelligent, the people in the house were all first-class masters, and it was easy for them to be www.uuxs.cc heard by them without transmitting the sound into the secret.

She moved her lips slightly, and a pair of beautiful big eyes stared at the back of Yueming in front of her, and saw that his body shook suddenly, but the ethereal flute sound was not interrupted.

After a long time, she stopped transmitting the sound into the secret, and the flute gradually fell.

Yueming turned around slowly, and a pair of soft and clear eyes quietly looked at Yaoling's face, Yaoling lowered her head but avoided those eyes.

The remnant of a peach blossom fell on her jet-black bun, and Yueming gently reached out and plucked the peach blossom petal and held it.

"I'll take you around the streets. ”

As soon as the shallow words fell, he walked over next to Yaoling's shoulder, Yaoling turned around in a daze to look at the back of Yueming, who missed him, and hesitated for two breaths before she followed him.

The street was already full of people, and the two walked on the street full of morning sun, and came to the end of the South Street and stopped.

She looked around and saw that the street here was secluded and elegant, and there was a courtyard in front of her, the courtyard door was closed, and a tall plane tree in the courtyard wall had grown new shoots.

She was a little hesitant, not knowing why Yueming had brought her here.

Quietly looking at the tall plane tree sticking out of the wall of the courtyard in front of the meeting, Yueming said softly: "I sent someone to secretly investigate all the homes in the imperial capital. ”

"Huh?" Yaoling was a little puzzled.

"The hostess of this house is very much like your mother as you describe her. ”

Yaoling's heart was shocked, there were tens of thousands of families in the imperial capital, and the difficulty of checking them one by one could be imagined, and then there was gratitude in her eyes.

Wen Wenshen wanted to step forward and knock on the door, but was blocked by a big jade hand coming over.

She looked up at him.

"My man knocked on the door of this house, but when she opened it, she had a different face. ”

The soft low words made Yaoling stunned.

The hand involuntarily grasped the corner of the clothes and her heart jumped up quickly, only to hear Yueming say that this hostess was like a mother, and she was not sure that the woman was her mother. But at this moment she could hear her own heartbeat, and she could hear a voice whispering to her, "That's Mother." ”

"Could it be that my mother will change her face?" the suspicion in his eyes had already been seen through by Yueming, and he nodded slightly.

"Mother Wu" At this moment, Yaoling thought of the old woman who lost her daughter with a sleek face, and the slightest pain floated in her heart, and it became deeper and deeper.

Reaching out to cover his chest, the breath between his noses became heavier and heavier

At that moment, her heart suddenly became clear, no wonder she couldn't find her mother after looking for so long, no wonder she didn't find her after Wu's mother left, at that moment her tears fell, she looked at the white jade bracelet sent by her mother on her wrist and muttered to herself: "Mother, why don't you recognize me?"

"I think she must have something unspeakable. There was a low, shallow voice of moonlight in my ears.

Tears fell one by one, and finally they were like beads with broken threads, and they couldn't be collected.

Yueming stood quietly, and suddenly his ears moved slightly, and he put his arm around Yao Ling and hid in the corner of the house opposite.

A man with a hat and a sword came slowly from the end of the long street, and the rising sun stretched his shadow long, but also steady.

Yaoling held back her tears and looked at the man carefully, seeing that he was burly and tall, and his hat was pressed very low, almost covering most of his face, only revealing the faint stubble on his chin, and he could see that it was a resolute man.

A moment later, the man came to the door of the small courtyard, stood slightly for a moment, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

With the knock on the door, Yaoling's heart also rang.

"Squeak," the door opened, and a woman's figure appeared in the slightly open crack of the door, although most of her body was hidden in the door, but Yao Ling still saw half of her face on the side.

Time stopped flowing in that moment, and all the sounds disappeared at that moment, and Yao Ling vaguely saw the woman in the middle of March holding a baby in her hand and squatting in front of a wild grass, crying and despairing.

The call of "Mother" stopped at the lips, but she couldn't say anything, and her body became stiff, as if she had lost her soul.

The man who was about to step through the door paused imperceptibly, then continued inside, squeaking the door shut again.

Yueming's eyebrows furrowed slightly, this man's skills are not weak.

After the man walked in, Yaoling finally couldn't help the hurt in her heart, leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down, hugged her knees and buried her head in the crook of her arm and cried silently.

A gust of morning wind blew, blowing the white robe and brushing her ears, a strong hand gently grasped her arm and pulled her up, followed the arm around her waist, jumped on the roof, and after a few taps under her feet, she had reached a big mulberry tree on the outskirts of Nancheng.

Putting Yao Ling down, Yue Ming looked at Yao Ling, who was crying as if she had lost her soul, with a forbearance in her eyes. The fields in spring were beautiful and refreshing, but all he felt was the hurt and pain in the heart of the woman in front of him like the waves of the sea.

He wanted to wipe away all the pain for her, but he couldn't. The wind blew the clothes and hair of the two, and the new green around them set off a faint and sad picture.

"Thank you" I don't know how long it took, Yaoling, who held back her tears, said softly to Yueming.

A trace of sadness passed across the moonlight's face.

"That man's martial arts are not weak. He said lightly.

Yao Ling raised her eyes and looked at Yue Ming, "Is he Yue Feng?"

Yue Ming didn't speak, she was able to rescue Yao Ling's mother from the hands of many Wang family guards and be able to shake off layers of pursuit all the way, how could Yue Feng be more than a first-class master?

"Is my mother refusing to recognize me because of him?" asked Yaoling sadly.

After pondering for a while, Yueming still took out a Jinpa to wipe away the last teardrop remaining on Yaoling's cheeks, and said slowly: "When you are busy with this matter in front of you, you can recognize your mother, she must think of you more than you think of her in her heart." ”

"When did you find out about your mother?"

"They have been checking the information they received for a long time, and this family is the last one they have checked. "Yueming said that the wind is light.

There was a deep gratitude in Yaoling's eyes.

Zhan looked around, saw the mountains in the distance with a faint green, and saw the soft white clouds in the sky, she stretched out her arms and raised her head and closed her eyes slightly, feeling the gentle spring breeze blowing through every part of her body, thinking that her mother's hand should be like this, right?

Yueming took out the white jade flute and blew it gently, the flute sound was melodious and ethereal, and Yaoling's mood gradually calmed down.

"You'd better marry a crown princess. Suddenly, such a sentence came out of her mouth, and the flute stopped abruptly.

There was a hint of tension in the air, and Yao Ling lowered her arms and lowered her curly eyelashes to cover the panic in her eyes.

"Have you ever been touched by the emperor's love for your aunt?" she heard a very faint question for a long time.

Thinking of Feng Qing, Yaoling's heart had sympathy and melancholy, the emperor who seemed to be as cold as an eagle couldn't get the love he had in his heart after all.

"If I do that to you, will you hate me?"

Suddenly looked up at Yueming, who said this, and Yaoling's eyes were shocked. R1152