Wu Minzhi has not been on good terms with his wife in recent years, but he has always been secretive about this issue and has never mentioned it in person. As soon as www.biquge.info words came out, he was stunned, and his wife was even more pale, her hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't even speak.

He knew he was speechless, but he didn't intend to explain.

Since the window paper had been pierced, his heart was crossed, and he said coldly to his wife: "Madame, please go back." Didn't Madame just ask me where I was going, where else could I go? By the way, Madame has lived in the palace for a long time, and it is normal for me to not know where I go on weekdays. You might as well tell Madame that I will naturally go to Pingkang Fang to have a good time. ”

Although going to Pingkangfang for recreation is the most normal entertainment activity for talented people, under normal circumstances, it is better not to let their parents know. After all, parents want their children to study hard and make progress every day.

Wu Minzhi spoke bluntly without scruples, obviously not caring about his mother's feelings.

At that moment, Madame's lips turned miserable white.

Wu Minzhi didn't even look at her, went downstairs in one breath, and said to Yang, "Send Mrs. back." After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

Wu Minzhi's carriage slowly drove out of the gate of the Guogong Mansion, and at the first intersection, he turned into a side alley, as if he didn't know how to go, and waited there in silence.

I don't know how long I waited, but at last, Madame's splendid carriage appeared, and drove straight ahead, which was the only way to the palace.

Abyss, who was following the carriage on horseback, looked back uneasily, the curtain lowered, and seemed to be still shaking. His heart couldn't help but tighten.

Behind the curtain, Wu Minzhi let go of his previously clenched fist.

It was to be expected, he just smiled, and didn't seem disappointed.

I sat all night in the Mochizuki Pavilion last night, and I only felt weak at the moment. He leaned against the wall of the carriage and slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Yuan was in a hurry, tears were about to flow out, but he didn't dare to squeak or move. He just looked at the coachman closely, and talked to the horse pulling the carriage in his heart, hoping that it would obediently not make a mess and bark, so as not to add to the sadness of Alang.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Minzhi's voice came out: "Look back at the Moon Pavilion." He was indeed tired, and his voice was as weak as collapse.

Wu Minzhi went straight up to the Moon Tower and instructed the little maid to open the room where Yueniang lived before her death.

desks, dressing tables, beds; Tea set, guqin, bronze mirror...... He stretched out his fingers and stroked them one by one. The first day of junior high school is a heart, these many years, the Si people have passed away, and they are still clean and clean.

Why, a young maid in her early teens can still have this heart, but she, as a mother, is ......

Wu Minzhi closed her eyes, Yueniang, you only know that she complains that I don't care about her feelings, but how can she ever care about your and my feelings? I thought she would personally escort you back to Luoyang. I thought she would take this opportunity to leave Chang'an forever, Daming Palace, and the couple in the palace forever. Since then, she has stayed in Luoyang to accompany you day and night, and has fulfilled the responsibilities of being a mother that she did not fulfill during your lifetime. Yueniang, you tell my brother, am I asking too much? As a mother, shouldn't she do this?

Other people's mothers do this, why can't his mothers? She didn't think about it at all, and she wanted to send Yueniang back in person.

She didn't know how much Yueniang longed for her mother, and longed for her mother to be the same as other people's mothers.

She only has Daming Palace in her eyes, only that person.

Coming back from Luoyang Jiucheng Palace, she arrived at Daming Palace first. Now, she is in a hurry to return to Daming Palace. She only has him in her eyes, and even if he is not there, she would rather go to the palace and wait.

He clenched his fists. Yueniang, don't worry, my brother will personally send you back to Luoyang. Yueniang, don't be sad, she's not our mother, she's not even ours...... Mother. She's just, one of the ...... in the Daming Palace Ridiculous ...... Madam.

Yueniang, isn't my brother very smart? Yueniang, you are really stupid, if you can think like your brother, you won't be so sad that day.

Isn't it really sad, why is his throat choking for a while?

Wu Minzhi was a little annoyed, coughed lightly a few times, calmed down a little, and was about to walk away, when the hem of his robe suddenly tightened.

He lowered his head, a little white fellow, looking at him with a pair of dark eyes, his mouth tightly clasped at the hem of his robe and refused to let go.

He was stunned for a moment, and then squatted down. The little one stood up at once, stood up like a man, and threw himself into his arms. Two furry front paws rested softly on his shoulders, two puddles of spring water in his eyes, and a small pink tongue sticking out of his mouth.

"Moon Slave." His voice was uncontrollably choked. Confused, how could he forget about the moon slave.

I haven't seen each other for two years, and the moon slave has lost weight, and the once round little ball of flesh has become skinny and bone-covered.

He hugged the moon slave, and under the trembling fingertips, the bones were clearly discernible, and his hands hurt a little. Because of the thinness, the hair on the moon slave's body is particularly long, and the color is still snow white, it is just that the little maid has washed it clean, and it has long lost its former luster, hanging on the thin body of the moon slave like withered grass.

"Moon slave, do you still recognize me?" He hugged the moon slave tightly and buried his head in its neck socket, "I haven't come to see you for a long time, do you blame me?" ”

Tsukinu groaned, his little paws hugging his shoulders tighter, and his little tongue sticking out and licking his face. The warm touch almost brought him to tears.

All things have spirits, indeed, but human beings...... But people also have the original ......

"On the first day of junior high school, why did the moon slave lose weight like this?" After holding the moon slave for a long time, Wu Minzhi suddenly remembered, asked the little maid for some soft potpourri cakes, and broke a small piece to feed the moon slave. The moon slave seems to be hungry, one bite at a time, and the eating appearance can be called a wolf.

The little maid kept looking at the moon slave, and there were tears in her eyes: "Back to Ah Lang, two years ago, the moon slave has been cowardly, not thinking about eating, only eating a little every day, barely maintaining this breath...... It's the first day of junior high that it's not good, and I haven't taken good care of the moon slave. ”

Wu Minzhi was silent for a while.

When he left, he returned the moon slave to the little maid. The moon slave couldn't bear him, and tried desperately to break free from the little maid's hand, jumping to throw herself into his arms.

He touched the head of the moon slave and promised to come to see it every day in the future, and the moon slave finally quieted down, but a pair of eyes kept staring at him, and the undisguised dependence and longing of the déjà vu made him moved.

He solemnly added: "Never break your word." The moon slave whimpered, and was finally satisfied, and her tense body loosened, and she leaned softly into the arms of the little maid, her eyes still looking at him for a moment.

The little maid and the moon slave escorted him outside the gate, and quietly watched him go away until he disappeared.