057. Biological mother

Ling Yue was not stupid, she suddenly pursed her little face aggrievedly, and looked at Rong Huan with resentment in her eyes.

"Okay, I don't want Yue'er to be too tired." Rong Huan spoke softly, and reached out to stroke Ling Yue's cheek, "Yue'er has lost a lot of weight." ”

Rong Huan stared at Ling Yue quietly, her inky black eyes were like a pool of spring water rippling in the wind, so gentle that people couldn't extricate themselves from it.

Ling Yue immediately turned her anger into laughter, holding Rong Huan's hand and squeaking about what she had done, what she had done, and what she had to do, no one in the palace dared to underestimate Rong Huan and so on.

Rong Huan smiled and seemed to be listening very carefully.

Qingyue sighed silently, feeling sorry for his master in his heart. The master is like an immortal, from a despised proton to today's strategist, but there are also things that he can't help but do.

"Brother Huan, today I have time to accompany you for a day, tomorrow is the death day of my mother's concubine, and I want to accompany my father." Ling Yue raised her little face, and her happiness was beyond words.

"Good!"

Rong Huan's happy voice sounded, but Qing Yue felt a burst of sadness, and he felt the dullness behind the master's pleasure.

If you hadn't met Miss Murong Liu, it would be nothing! But the master met a woman like Miss Murong Liu, and Miss Murong Liu cured the master, but the master couldn't do what he wanted, so he could only marry Princess Ling Yue. Even if you marry Princess Ling Yue, you can still spoil Miss Murong Liu, but Miss Murong Liu is the kind of person who would rather have a broken jade than a complete dish. Even if Miss Murong Sixth is a soft character, there are Qian Qi and His Fifth Highness dangling in front of her, snatching people with the prince of his family.

Qian Qi Qingyue didn't put it in his eyes, but His Royal Highness seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he was even more insidious and ruthless than his master.

Ahem, where do you want to go? How can the master be insidious, ruthless, cold, and ruthless? The master is just a helpless person doing helpless things. Where can it be compared to the Fifth Highness who hides a knife in his smile?

When Qing Yue was thinking nonsense, Rong Huan had already coaxed Ling Yue away in a few words.

Qing Yue was sad, admired and relieved in his heart, the master never lost his sense of proportion in doing things, and only lost his heart when he met Miss Murong Liu, but now it seems that he has found it.

Just then, there was a crackling sound from the roof.

With a flash of eyes, Qingyue had already jumped to the roof.

"Dendrobium, Dendrobium, wake up."

Rong Huan heard Qing Yue's urgent scream, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

Finally one back! Of the stand-ins he has sent out over the years, only Dendrobium has returned, and although he was seriously injured, he finally returned.

Rong Huan clenched his pale fingers, he couldn't wait any longer.

Wait any longer, Jinhua really has no place for him. His younger brothers, I'm afraid they thought that he, the crown prince and royal brother, had died in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Rong Huan stood by the window, his eyes passed through the fragrance of flowers in the court, and looked in the direction of the Autumn Wind Courtyard.

After a long time, he said, "Qingyue, get ready, we can return to China after the hairpin meeting." ”

"Prince!" Qing Yue exclaimed, surprised and happy in his heart, so excited that he couldn't speak, "My subordinates will go and prepare." ”

In the Cheng'en Hall of the Imperial Palace, Ling Tao's fingertips slowly stroked the stunning woman in the painting, and murmured: "She has grown up, I have given her all the favors in the harem, are you satisfied?"

The lifelike woman in the painting seems to be staring at him as well, her charming eyes are like sorrow and weeping, and she seems to be resentful.

"Who?" Ling Tao snorted coldly, the Cheng'en Hall is a taboo in the palace, except for the eunuch who specializes in cleaning, no one can step further without his order.

"Father, it's a son!" Ling Yue's voice sounded behind her.

Ling Tao's angry expression instantly eased, and he turned around and whispered to the woman in the painting: "Chu Chu, I brought her to see you, do you like it?" ”

Ling Yue looked at the layout in the Cheng'en Palace as she walked, and was surprised in her heart, this place was more than a hundred times more gorgeous than in the Queen's Palace. When he heard Ling Tao's gentle words, he raised his head in surprise, when had his father used such a gentle tone to people except for her?

Moreover, my father's self-proclaimed self-proclaimed emperor is not me, but me.

Ling Yue looked at Ling Tao's back blankly, as if she was stunned.

"Yue'er, come to me."

Ling Yue stepped forward, raised her eyes to look at the painting, and couldn't help but gasp, it was so beautiful!

The face of the woman in the painting is like a hibiscus, her skin is like fine porcelain, her thin lips are as small as a cherry, her eyebrows are slender and picturesque, her eyes are twinkling like stars, and the whole person is ethereal like a fairy.

There is such a beautiful woman in the world, no wonder Ling Tao is deeply affectionate and pays a piece of the emperor's sincerity. This woman was her biological mother, and Ling Yue couldn't help but be complacent.

Before Ling Yue's joy could unfold on the tip of her eyebrows, her eyebrows furrowed. The woman in the painting is too similar to the slut who hurt her. No wonder she looked at the woman in the painting with some fear, the more she looked at it, the more beautiful it became, the more she looked at it, the more she looked at it, the more she looked at it, the more she looked at it, the more afraid she became.

"What's wrong?" Ling Tao noticed that Ling Yue's face was different, and asked gently.

Ling Yue's eyes flickered, and she raised her pretty face and smiled innocently: "My mother is so beautiful, father, you say, am I beautiful or my mother?" ”

"Ghost elf!" Ling Tao lovingly shaved Ling Yue's little face, turned his gaze to the woman in the painting, and sighed, "There is no one in this world who can compare to your mother, the first time I saw her, my heart no longer belongs to me." ”

Ling Yue smiled and said coquettishly: "Dad is eccentric. ”

"Daddy?" Ling Tao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Yes, you are Chu Chu's daughter, and I should be your father." Yue'er, after the hairpin party, your father will marry you off beautifully, and a few chamberlains have mentioned Huan'er's marriage to their father, do you like Huan'er? ”

Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, but when she heard the latter words, she was already overjoyed, and lowered her head shyly, "Dad, my daughter is not married, and she wants to stay in the palace to accompany her father." ”

"Okay, then I will make an order, let the Ministry of Ceremonies choose a noble girl for Huan'er." Ling Tao said seriously.

Ling Yue was in a hurry, "Father, don't ......"

Ling Yue grew up in a harem, although she was reckless, she was also precocious, how could she not hear that Ling Tao actually didn't like her calling him a father?

Ling Tao laughed and sighed, "The female lady is not in the middle." ”

In the Kunning Palace, the queen lay on the phoenix chair and asked lazily: "The emperor has been in the Chengen Palace for a whole day?" ”

"Back to Niangniang, the emperor has not returned to the palace yet." Aunt Shiitake replied while rubbing her legs for the queen, and said in her heart, every year on this day, presumably the emperor will spend the night in the Cheng'en Hall as in previous years.

"The emperor is really an affectionate man," the queen's voice was a little cold, "It's a pity that the mistake was paid to a dead man." ”

"Mother, everyone is dead, everything is empty." Aunt Mushroom hurriedly comforted.

"Shiitake mushroom, you're wrong again." The queen sighed faintly, "The living can never compete with the dead." ”

"The emperor respects the mother like a guest, respects her, and the mother is no more important in the emperor's heart. Niangniang is the daughter of a prestigious family, and she doesn't have to fight with women of unknown origin. "Aunt Mushroom is the queen's maidservant since she was a child, and she has won the heart of the queen and speaks boldly.

"Indisputable?" The queen smiled bitterly, with a heavy sadness in her eyes, "Don't fight for the current glory and wealth of the Qian family?" The Qian family is not as good as the generation, and the palace is all for the Qian family, but unfortunately they don't understand the palace, especially Qi'er, and they refuse to forgive the palace. ”