Although You Dongtai and Lu Can sympathized with Murong Xiaohua's life experience, they didn't know how to enlighten each other, and Agni's words also brought them a lot of feelings, the level of achievement needs to be supported by the size of the heart, and it is really difficult to achieve great things. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Cai'er felt distressed, thinking that no matter how Murong Xiaohua was, he was still her son, but they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, and the mother and son had become estranged, could the resulting distance cross the relationship between flesh and blood?

Ling Cai'er got up and came to Murong Xiaohua's side after strengthening her belief, slowly squatted down and grabbed the other party's hand, and said bitterly: "Xiaohua, my mother knows that you have not had a warm home since you were a child, and the lack of family affection makes you insecure, and you no longer believe that the world is good to you, but your mother knows that your nature is not bad, but you have been affected by the environment around you, does my mother believe that you can change it?"

The far away solitary grandson ball is sailed by a lonely early ghost

Murong Xiaohua's throat was bitter and astringent, and he wanted to open his mouth to call the other party a mother, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth, maybe he hadn't shouted this word for too long, causing him to forget how to shout it, or he was buried deep in his heart.

Ling Cai'er continued to muttered to herself: "I know that you hate your father and mother in your heart, you gave birth to you two sisters, but you didn't take good care of you, all the mistakes are your father's fault, my father and mother don't ask you to forgive us, but my mother hopes that you can live well." Mother understands your hardships, even if people all over the world don't understand you, but you don't live for them, so what does it matter?"

Seeing that Murong Xiaohua was still hesitating, Agni Huo said impatiently: "Xiaohua, I tell you honestly, your father and mother actually don't owe you anything, they give you life is the greatest gift to you, if you still have a little bit of blood, then you shouldn't resent your father and mother, let alone forget to erase their existence, cherish it when you can have it, don't wait until you lose it to regret it." ”

Murong Xiaohua, who was on the verge of collapse, finally couldn't stand the torment in his heart, and threw himself into Ling Cai'er's arms and cried bitterly: "Mother, wow, wow! I'm sorry...... Ah, I didn't mean to hurt you, mother, mother...... I've never dreamed of a mother!"

Ling Cai'er's mother and son also cried with their hearts, but she cried with joy in her heart, and the son she hadn't seen for more than ten years could recognize her, which could be regarded as the loss of her heart. She patted her son's back and said happily: "Xiao Hua, okay, we can reunite as a family in the future, my mother will take good care of you and your sister, there is nothing in this world that can separate us." ”

Murong Xiaohua didn't know if he had been suppressed for too long, but today he was completely crying, and the rushing tears and high-pitched cries vented out the pain of many years, it was really out of control. Murong Piao quietly came to her mother's side with tears, leaned on the other party's shoulder and accompanied the tears, and on the same day, she gained two points of family affection that blood was thicker than water, and God was not bad to her.

The land does not hate the enemy, and the cold learns to take over the skills from the lonely cold

The warm picture was suddenly broken by a hurried shout, "Third Young Master, Third Young Master!

The guests in the hall didn't pay much attention to Agni's polite words, and after a moment of distraction, they began to whisper again, as if they were taking the other party as air. Agni Huo also didn't care about their expressions, and directly led Murong Xiaohua and the others to the top, raised his hand and said: "Murong family master, there is one thing I want to say hello to you first, that is, my nephew Murong Xiaohua has been favored by my sect, and he will go to Xianmen with me after tomorrow, and his mother has agreed, so I will inform you here, so as not to arrange for him to do anything." ”

A family member rushed into the room, and he didn't care about the sad scene when he saw it, and continued to urge: "Third young master, the birthday of the old man is almost over, the old man called you to go out to entertain the guests immediately, and also said that the emperor wants to marry you, this matter cannot be delayed!"

Murong Xiaohua stopped sobbing and left his mother's embrace, raised his head and waved his sleeves to wipe away his tears, he wanted to ask his mother's opinion, but the other party had been in a coma for several years and didn't understand many things, and asking made the other party embarrassed, so he had no choice but to turn his head and look at the fire for help: "Brother-in-law, what do you say I should do now......?" I really like the third princess, can I say yes?"

"Actually, the third princess is not suitable for you, since you like her, I don't object, but you can't be a pawn that others can use, so you have to refuse Yi Guojun's marriage, just say that you are going to participate in the Xianmen Conference tomorrow, and the marriage needs to be pushed back, don't be too rigid, after all, if you like the third princess, you can pursue others again, let's go, go out and meet them!"

The pertinent suggestion made Murong Xiaohua more acceptable, but he also knew that it would be difficult to have a chance to achieve a good thing after refusing, after all, if he promised to marry, he would lose his relatives and friends, and if he didn't agree, he would lose the face of Yi Guojun, and he would definitely not marry his daughter to him in the future, but he still had a hope in his heart, hoping that his love could move the third princess and make the other party willing to elope with him.

The three people on the ground helped each other to stand up, and after simply tidying up their appearance, they walked out of the wing room with Agni and the others to the front yard hall. As soon as the fire appeared, the originally lively scene was quiet for a few seconds, and when Agni saw that Murong Xiaohua was timid, he trembled with fear as soon as he entered the hall, shook his head helplessly, and said with a round of hands: "Distinguished guests, I'm really embarrassed, I can't come out to drink with everyone because of trivial matters, it's really a big deal, and I ask you to bear with me and forgive me!"

The guests in the hall didn't pay much attention to Agni's polite words, and after a moment of distraction, they began to whisper again, as if they were the other party's air. Agni Huo also didn't care about their expressions, and directly led Murong Xiaohua and the others to the top, raised his hand and said: "Murong family master, there is one thing I want to say hello to you first, that is, my nephew Murong Xiaohua has been favored by my sect, and he will go to Xianmen with me after tomorrow, and his mother has agreed, so I will inform you here, so as not to arrange for him to do anything." ”

"Lord Liemen, what do you mean by doing this?" Murong Huoyu stood up angrily, he really couldn't accept the repeated pressure of the flames, and now he exposed the privacy of the Murong family in public, so how could he, the head of the Murong family, have face?

Many guests only knew at this time that Murong Xiaohua was not Murong Huoyu's son, so what was the secret in it?

Facing Murong Huoyu's hysterical anger, Agni shook his head and said: "Murong family master, you should be careful when you are old, don't be angry at every turn, there are some things that you know and I know, God knows it, you don't need to make everyone know, that will lose the face of the Murong family." Okay, don't delay your drinking, let's have a good drink, we will lose our company first. ”

"Lord Liemen, what are you going to do?" Murong Huoyu saw that Agni Huo was not going to the gate, but to the right side door to the backyard, so frightened that he took a few steps forward to stop the other party and ask. Agni Huo turned around and said, "The head of the Murong family said that this matter can't be known to everyone, why do you still ask? You see that the guests are all made restless by you, you better calm their emotions......"

"Presumptuous!" Yi Guojun slapped the table and got up, turned his head to stare at the flames and said: "Lord of the Martial Sect, you don't want to bully the weak by holding that you are a person from the Immortal Sect, their forbearance doesn't mean that you are afraid of you, do you really have to be endless?"