He closed his eyes and stared, she saw in her eyes that he thought he was enduring the pain, and the movements of his hands were more gentle, but no matter how gentle the movements were, they couldn't warm his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She is meticulous, but he is emotional, which is really the greatest sorrow in his life.

The next day, Chen Ling took two maids and got into the carriage with some gifts, the appearance of Zhongsun Wu's carriage is very simple, so simple that it does not look like the rich and noble people on the street, but fortunately it is comfortable and warm inside, she likes it very much.

The carriage and horses arrived soon, the two maids began to move things, there was a shortage of manpower, she also took a little thing herself, and was about to enter the house, but she saw a gorgeous convoy not far away, and it also stopped at the gate of Chenfu, Chen Ling didn't want to pay attention to wanting to leave, but Yu Guang saw that Chen Ping was supported by the maid and walked down from the carriage, the willow waist was swaying, the half-sleeved gown was luxurious and magnificent, and the headdress was beautiful and generous, which was a few points more beautiful than before.

"What a coincidence, Sister Ling also returned to the door." The voice was cold, and he didn't stay, Lian Bu moved slowly, and walked in proudly, compared to this, Chen Ling thought he was a maid.

She just wanted to go back to her parents' house to see her mother, why did she seem to be placed by Chen Ping again? She came back with herself, just a coincidence?

She ignored it, held her things and met the eldest lady and others with the maid, and then returned to her mother's yard.

When the mother saw her, she looked her up and down, holding her hand, for fear that she would be wronged, and instructed a lot of things, and asked her how she was doing in the house of the Third Highness, and quietly asked her if she had the joy of the bed, only this Chen Ling did not tell the truth, in fact, she and Gongzi had no loss except for that kiss and he often hugged her to sleep, there was no skin kiss, he once said, after he was busy, he wanted to make up for a joint wine for her.

The mother took her hand and talked for a long time, wiping her tears as she spoke.

Chen Ling's heart is warm, throughout the ages, any mother's heart towards her child is the same.

Seeing that her mother's mood gradually calmed down, she sent the maid out, took her mother's warm hand, and asked softly, "Mother, do you want to leave this place with me?" ”

Lan Su looked at her suspiciously, she had lived in this place for too many years, where else could she go? "Leave? Where to go? ”

Chen Ling stroked her mother's rough hand distressedly, her mother had suffered too much in this place, she couldn't wait to leave with her mother immediately, if she passed away first, what would her mother do? "Mother, let's leave this unhappy place and go to a new place to live our own life, isn't it okay?"

Lan Su's eyes shone with some light, she never thought that one day she could leave this place, leave the man who had imprisoned her all her life, "Can this really be the case?" Will that one agree? ”

The mother called the father "that", and it seems that the mother really hates the father very much, "Mother, don't worry about that, just say if you want to leave this place." ”

Lan Su suddenly had an expectation for life in his eyes, and nodded, as if life finally had hope.

Chen Ling's face showed a smile overflowing, "That mother, it's good if you trust me, I will arrange everything, and then pick up my mother out, okay." After speaking, he lay in his mother's arms, but he smelled a faint fragrance of Chinese medicine in his mother's arms, "Mother, are you sick?" How can there be a medicinal fragrance? ”

"Some recuperation medicine." Her mother touched her not black hair, thinking about the suffering of this girl outside all those years, her eyes were a little moist, as long as the girl was willing, she would listen to the girl, only the girl was her lifeline, nothing else.

At this time, someone outside the door said, "Madam, second miss, eldest lady has a message, immediately go to the front hall to enjoy the flower feast." ”

Chen Ling sighed slightly, Chen Shan was not in the mansion, the eldest lady seemed to be a family member, and her daughter Chen Ping was the official wife of the popular heir to the throne, so naturally there was a burst of boasting.

She just wants to talk to her mother, she doesn't want to cause trouble, she is afraid that her mother will be like she was when she was 5 years old - trembling and panicking, and she can't open sinners at will, if she leaves happily, what if someone embarrasses her mother?

I didn't have time to think about it, under the urging of my mother, the two of them went immediately, and there was no time to dress up and change clothes, she looked at the casual clothes of herself and her mother, and after a while, she enjoyed the flower family banquet, Huan Feiyan was thin and beautiful and moving, and only her mother and mother were left, like the maid and the old mother, in this way, they would be comfortable, right?

She didn't care about this, but her mother suffered from it.

Soon arrived at the front hall, the flower banquet has been arranged, and sure enough, several ladies are gorgeous and magnificent, and Chenping is even more graceful and luxurious.

She sat with her mother, passing the dishes and serving the food, and the ladies praised each other, especially the appreciation of Chen Ping was like a surging river, and every time she talked about her, she naturally lowered the volume, from dressing up to the identity of the concubine, judging the head, the voice was deliberately low, but it was the degree that the two of them could hear.

The mother held her hand tightly, and she held her mother's hand and comforted her mother. Indulge in a fling at? She can endure it for the sake of her mother.

At this time, I only heard the eldest lady say with a straight face, "Ling'er, you have not been in the mansion all these years, and you should do your filial piety for a few ladies and serve the new hot soup to a few ladies." ”

Chen Ling sneered in his heart, why haven't I been in the mansion all these years, it's not because of you?

Her mother's hand trembled a little, and she shook her mother's hand comfortingly.

The maid held the soup pot, she filled a bowl for the eldest lady and put it on the table, the eldest lady glared, "Put it so far, can I drink it?" ”

Chen Ling suppressed his anger, picked up the soup bowl and stretched forward to find a suitable position, at this time, the maid next to the eldest lady made a sound, the eldest lady stood up and turned around, the wide robe sleeves knocked over the soup bowl, and sprinkled Chen Ling's hot soup in one hand, Chen Ling was in pain, and the pain of the fire spread, she frowned. I knew she was doing it on purpose, but she couldn't say anything.

I didn't know that the eldest lady had to inch in, and scolded her, "How to do things! He picked up the warm tea and threw it in her face.

Suddenly, she was too late to dodge on one side, and a part of the warm tea was splashed on her hair and face, fortunately it was warm tea, if it was hot tea, she would be disfigured.

However, what she was worried about was just her mother, who was about to shed tears when she saw her being bullied.

As soon as she turned around and wanted to comfort her mother, she froze, and saw Chenshan and her Highness appear not far away at the same time, and Her Highness was striding over, and her father's face was even darker and gloomy.

Everyone looked at her stunned gaze, and everyone was so stunned that they forgot to get up.

Chen Ling's hair was damp, there was tea on his head, the tea on his face was dripping on the ground, his hand was very painful, she didn't look over, she didn't want him to see her embarrassed appearance, she would rather he didn't know.

Childe frowned, secretly hating himself for being a step late, he had investigated her and knew that she had an unhappy childhood, but what he saw today was indeed unexpected for him.

He didn't care how many people were around, he picked up a handkerchief to wipe the tea on her head, carefully dried her hair, removed the tea leaves, and wiped the water marks on her face, as if she were a fine piece of porcelain, and he was carefully wiping it.

Yes, he knew that she was fine, but he couldn't convince himself to watch her humiliated,

When he looked down, he saw that she was covering his hand, and he wanted to take her hand and take a look.

She didn't want him to see it, "It's okay, just apply a cold compress for a while." ”

"I'll see." The words are majestic and the face is solemn.