Chapter Eighty-Seven, Into the Painting (4)

I don't know how those days were spent, accompanying Xuanyun and Qingguan to spend a few days in that small mountain village, Xuan Ye never thought that his father was so humorous when he was young, and Qingguan girl revealed many characteristics that did not conform to this era. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What do you say your name?" Qingguan looked at the young man who fell from the sky, and his eyebrows and eyes were vaguely similar to those of himself and Brother Yun, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"I... , My name is Lin Ye" Xuan Ye lowered his head and lied without a trace, you can't tell them directly that I am your two future sons, wouldn't that scare them to death.

"Little brother Lin Ye, how could you be in trouble here?" Qingguan looked at him and said suspiciously, this young man was dressed extraordinarily, and he looked like a rich and noble family, how could he also end up in such a small mountain village?

"My ancestor was originally a generational bodyguard, this is my first time guard, I have no experience, I was robbed halfway through the dart, so I will stay here" Xuan Ye swore that he didn't dare to show half of his flaws, could it be that he wanted to tell them that he was from the painting, and he was in a different time and space from them?

"I see, for some reason, the first time I saw you, I thought you were kind and liked you very much" Qingguan smiled at him and said, his eyes were full of kind care, which made Xuan Ye's heart warm again.

"Ahem, lady, I'll sit next to you for my husband" A certain young goodwill prince overturned the vinegar jar, and his expression was a little delicate.

"Yo, what is it that has been overturned, so sour" Xuan Ye couldn't help but laugh a little, if his father knew that he was jealous with his future son, he didn't know how he would react.

"You skinny boy, give me a little restraint!" Xuan Yun reprimanded him, it was a bit similar to the serious father in his impression, almost instantly, Xuan Ye felt a sense of intimacy, no matter how strange this time and space was, he no longer felt afraid.

"Little prince, the time for a stick of incense in the world is a year on the painting, don't exceed the time" In a trance, he heard a woman's whisper in his ear, Xuan Ye's eyes darkened, how could he forget this.

Time here always flies faster than the outside world, Xuan Ye calmed down and thought back to the day he came here, it has been more than a month since now, this place is secluded and clean, it is easy to forget the time.

"Knock knock knock" outside the door of the small bamboo house knocked on the door again, although the house is small, but because of the Qingguan smart medical guests have been in an endless stream.

"You go to open the door" Qingguan held the hot tea in his hand and was reluctant to get up and commanded Xuanyun on the side to open the door, it was winter in a blink of an eye, the weather was extremely cold, and the winter night was especially windy and snowy.

"Please come in..." Xuan Yun just opened the door and glanced at the visitor, but the expression on his face instantly froze, and the words choked on his lips.

"Mother, why are you here?" Xuan Yun looked at the person with an extraordinary bearing, and his eyes showed a little consternation.

"Why, I can't come? You stay in this remote mountain village every day, I don't know the way back, I want to see what kind of woman has lost your mind!" said the graceful and luxurious old lady Hua with a fierce voice, the peacock pattern brocade and feather satin cloak draped on her shoulders was full of snowflakes, although she was over the age of old, but her body was tough, and the five courts were full and majestic, and she was a blessed person at first glance.

Could this be his grandmother? Xuan Ye looked at Mrs. Hua in a daze and couldn't speak, since he was a child, he had the impression that he had only seen his grandmother once when he was led by his father when he entered the hall, and outsiders only said that the relationship between his father and grandmother had always been bad, could it be because of Qingguan?

"Auntie, hello, I'm Qingguan" Qingguan heard Xuanyun call her mother, and instantly understood that the graceful and luxurious person in front of her might be the old lady who was kind and prosperous, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Slap" was almost instantaneous, and the slap mixed with anger was thrown on Qingguan's face, Qingguan only felt a burst of tinnitus in an instant, and her face quickly became red and swollen, and she looked at Mrs. Hua very puzzled.

"Let me tell you, as a small village woman, daring to seduce the current prince is a great crime of rebellion, and regardless of your background and knowledge, you are not qualified to talk to me!" Old Madam Hua pointed to Qingguan's nose and scolded loudly, with great majesty.

"Mother, how can you do this to Qingguan?" Xuanyun was stunned and couldn't believe that his mother was so angry with Qingguan, and hurriedly pulled Qingguan back to protect him.

"Presumptuous! Where have you lost your etiquette as the prince of the dynasty, how dare you talk to your mother like this for a vulgar village woman?" When Mrs. Hua heard this, she added fuel to the fire, and even scolded her son fiercely.

"She is not a vulgar village woman, her name is Qingguan, and she is the love of her son's life!" Xuanyun could no longer care about the etiquette that he usually learned every day in the palace, and he only felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, especially after hearing his mother slander his lover so many times, he felt even more angry.

"Brother Yun, don't be impulsive..."Seeing that his lover was so angry for himself, Qingguan also felt unbearable, especially arguing with his mother.

"I'll only give you three days to deal with this woman, and go back home with me, as the orthodox blood of the royal family, I can't help you mess around like this!"

Old Madam Hua spoke again, her emotions calmed down a little, and she raised her eyes and swept towards Qingguan on the side with contempt, but it seemed to bring endless coldness, which made people shudder.

"Mother, please forgive my son, Qingguan is already pregnant with my child in her belly" Xuanyun tightly grabbed Qingguan's hand behind him, and looked at his majestic mother unswervingly.

"You!evil seed, you really want to be angry to be your mother!" This sentence finally crushed Mrs. Hua, she couldn't hold her body anymore, and when she said this sentence in a hurry, she hurriedly turned backwards, and Xuan Ye on the side couldn't sit down anymore, and hurriedly went to help Xuan Yun with her hands.

Qingguan looked at this dramatic scene, the same vulgar plot as the TV series, and only felt sick to his stomach, blaming himself for not falling in love with a completely different era in the first place, and delusionally thinking that he could change it by himself.

"Sister Qingguan, are you okay" Xuan Ye looked at her standing aside with a pale face and was speechless, worried in his heart, and took advantage of Xuanyun to help Mrs. Hua go back to the room to rest and walked over to ask her with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me" Qingguan waved his hand and stumbled backwards, as if he was very resistant to touching anyone, Xuan Ye saw her holding her stomach, her face became more and more pale, and she became more and more worried, this is herself.

"I've been pregnant for three months, the fetus is a little unstable, abdominal pain is common, you don't have to worry" Qingguan's cheeks were red and swollen, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead, but he still turned his head to comfort Xuan Ye, which made Xuan Ye feel even more uncomfortable, he never knew that it was such a hard process for his mother to conceive him.