Lingxi stabilized her mind, but she couldn't calm down, she had never been so flustered, no, never so shocked, maybe more precisely, surprised.

This mother's voice called her soft liver and intestines, and it hurt like peeling off the cocoon.

"You—" She trembled so hard that she couldn't speak.

Feng Moyi hugged her shoulders tightly and caressed her emotions.

After a long time, Lingxi finally calmed down her surging mood, she relieved herself, and said quickly: "Hurry... Get up quickly, and go to my mother..."

Su Liruo snorted vigorously with the hot water waves in her eyes, got up and moved, and when she came to her, she leaned over and half-squatted and half-knelt, and raised her head and called: "Mother!" ”

This voice is full of bitterness and hardship, and it also expresses her wish for Feng Xuanyu, she lost her mother on the ground, and she has never experienced the taste of maternal love. The gentle person in front of her made her burst into tears, and she shouted the warmth she had dreamed of crisply and sincerely.

"My son—" Lingxi bent down to hug her, responding to her anticipation.

Su Liruo cried so much that she couldn't help herself, and threw herself on her lap, like a mother and daughter who had been separated for many years, and cried with joy when they saw each other.

Fengmo Yi stood aside quietly, watching the two of them hug each other and cry happily, his heart choked, his eyes were confused by tears, but the corners of his mouth raised a smile of relief.

After the two of them held back their tears and looked at each other's red and swollen eyes, Su Liruo took the lead in bowing her head and smiling shyly, and hurriedly wiped away the tears on Lingxi's skirt.

Lingxi smiled gently: she was so much like a daughter who was coquettish with her mother, thinking, she stroked her cheeks, held her hands together, and said softly: "Come, tell my mother about Yu'er..."

Su Liruo was stiff, his blood seemed to be coagulated, and he lamented in his heart: This is only a moment of joy, do you have to bear grief? But this is originally a luxury for instant warmth, how dare you be greedy too much!

For a long time, Su Liruo's eyebrows trembled and glanced at Feng Moyi.

Feng Moyi shook her head slightly, and a look stopped her from speaking.

He couldn't bear this heartbreaking grief, let alone her who had been drowsy for many years. If the disaster is unexpected, and the tragedy is inevitable, let the grief stop and not spread.

Su Liruo understood his concerns, deeply understood his helplessness, and accepted the heart-piercing pain of love alone.

"Mother's Yu'er! Born extraordinary, he... Wisdom and bravery, reputation for martial arts, Wen Tao martial arts, pillars of the material. "Su Liruo talked eloquently, her voice was light and melodious." Conquer the barbarians, reclaim the wilderness, expand the villas, and seal the capital as a city..."

Her voice grew softer and softer, like the gentle waves of a lake. "He! The temperament is cold, the spirit is arrogant, in fact, the chivalrous and benevolent heart, and the righteousness..."

She gradually fell into the memory, and her eyes lit up with happiness. “… I met him on the shore of the lake, when I was young and carefree, and he happened to be warm... We swim in Duweiyan Lake, climb the Hanfeng Tower, and take concentric knots..."

Su Liruo put her arms together, tilted her head, and pillowed on Lingxi's lap, her eyes surging with happiness overflowing her face. “… He treats me very well and spoils me deeply, and it is a blessing for Ruo'er to meet him in this life! When we got married, we invited Uncle Wuming to be the high hall to witness our oath, hold the son of the white head, and live and die inseparably..."

"Uncle!" Lingxi gently rubbed her hair, silky and silky, touching the palm of her hand. "My son got married, my mother was not in the hall, I was ashamed of my son, fortunately, God had mercy, but fortunately, my uncle was there for my mother..."

Fengmo is easy to be stunned, but I didn't expect Yu'er to take her back to Yueyi Villa and hold a big wedding! He was really affectionate, and he gave up the throne for her, but he was the only one who was infatuated.

"My mother doesn't have to blame myself, when my mother takes care of herself, we will meet again." Su Liruo was relieved: "At that time, we will take Zhuang'er to see my mother..."

"Zhuang'er?" Lingxi was surprised and delighted, unable to restrain herself, her voice trembled urgently, and she asked in disbelief, "You mean..."

"Well, my mother's grandson, his nickname is Zhuang'er." Su Liruo raised his head, his eyes were as bright as the sun, and he said in an affirmative tone: "His name is Feng Shiyi, and he is nearly one year old..."

Lingxi grabbed the crook of her arm tightly, as if she was holding it with all her strength, her fingertips sinking into the sleeves of her clothes, twisting out strangulation marks one after another. She was almost overjoyed, muttering to herself, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhuang'er, my grandson, his name is Feng Shiyi..."

And speaking of this, Su Liruo stopped suddenly, her heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp object, and she pulled out a burst of pain, her Zhuang'er is one year old! thought that she would ruthlessly abandon him and jump off the cliff. touched, and the scene of Feng Xuanyu falling off the cliff was flooded in front of her eyes, and Su Liruo couldn't help crying in a low voice anymore.

"The widow's grandson?" Feng Mo was easily shocked, so he was overjoyed, and he spoke incoherently excitedly, and said to himself: "Well, the widow's grandson, that must be a clever person!" ”

I think that at the beginning, he was very disappointed and discouraged by Feng Xuansong, but when Xi Yao gave birth to the emperor's eldest grandson Hao'er, he forgave Feng Xuansong's sins, which shows that he has high hopes for his grandchildren.

Because of Hao'er, he is still so tolerant and generous to the absurd and unscrupulous Feng Xuanjun, not to mention that Feng Xuanyu can not be reached by Feng Xuanjun? Since Feng Mo Yi was born, Feng Mo Yi was a pet and tried his best to plan for him, and his children, naturally, were even more Feng Mo Yi's heart.

"What? This is..."Lingxi saw Su Liruo burying her head and sobbing, and her happy face was stunned.

Feng Moyi's heart suddenly dulled the pain, and Su Liruo's weeping made him sober up and lose his son.

"Mother, Ruo'er... This is, this is too much joy, I can't help it for a while..."Su Liruo sobbed, intermittently, and suppressed it a few times before she stabilized her emotions and burst the embankment, wiped her tears, and raised a smile. "Mother's relatives should be surprised, it is Ruo'er who is reckless and disturbs her mother..."

"You kid..."Ling Xi raised his eyebrows, his worries disappeared for a moment, and he said softly: "It is indeed a person of temperament, but it really scared my mother, okay, we were able to get together, this is a blessing from several generations of cultivation!" My son, don't be too sentimental, at this time, although Yu'er and Zhuang'er are not around, and when the mother's body recovers, our family will be reunited. ”

"Hmm." Su Liruo's smile was even worse, and she could hide her heavy thoughts, and said crisply: "What my mother said is true!" ”

The reason why she raised her voice so clearly was to remind Feng Moyi who was full of sorrow on the side at the right time.

Feng Moyi quickly hid his mournful expression, eased up, and said softly: "Xi'er's body is weak, don't consume too much, you are also tired at this time, when you are rested, can you talk to Ruo'er again?" ”

"Okay." Lingxi's eyes were full of tenderness, and she smiled at Feng Mo Yi Yanran, and bowed her head obediently.

Su Liruo also saw that she was tired and tired. Woke up for a long time, she never took a breath, and her mood experienced great joy, if it weren't for her cold temperament, indifferent mentality, and the carrying power of ordinary people, how could she get these joys! Chinese bar

Su Liruo nodded, got up slowly, held Feng Moyi right and left, swept open the bead curtain, and helped her lie on the couch.

She had not been on bed for many years, trapped in the ice coffin day and night, although she was drowsy, she could feel the chilling coldness. All the time, her body is not penetrated, and even, every inch of her skin, every pore, is oozing with a cold air.

It is also fortunate that Fei Xie has internal strength to boost her qi and keep her out of the cold, and to support her with spiritual power, otherwise, she would have already lost her soul and died.

Lingxi pounced on her eyelashes, closed her eyes, and felt the warmth on her body, for the first time in more than ten years, she was so comfortable, the corners of her mouth were slightly contained, her face was soft, and she soon fell asleep.

Su Liruo watched her fall asleep peacefully, her mood was difficult to calm down for a long time, she had mixed feelings, and sighed: Although she has been sleeping in the ice coffin for more than ten years, she has suffered a lot, and she has never really been safe and comfortable, and she has never fallen asleep. This time, she finally got into bed, lying on the soft couch, feeling comfortable and sleeping easily.

Su Liruo glanced at her slender jade fingers, still clasping Feng Moyi's palm, and her heart couldn't help but feel bitter: she was afraid of a dream, and she woke up empty, how could she never imagine that she, who was proud and cold, would love so deeply and heavily, exhausting her energy and losing her mind!

Feng Mo Yi's thick palm embraced her slender little hands tightly, and along the edge of the couch, her eyes were full of softness, and her face was quiet and sleeping, and she was affectionate.

Su Liruo quietly withdrew and stepped to the threshold, but she didn't see the evil figure, she was suddenly startled, and was about to raise her eyes to look. I felt that there was a flash in front of her, and before she could see it carefully, it had been pulled out by a strong force. Her light body swayed, raising an elegant arc, as soft as a feather, and like a leaf of maple falling into the sky, leaping into the front hall.

Su Liruo's feet touched the ground, and the cold breath that greeted her nose made her stunned, and the whole person had been wrapped between her arms and against the wall of the temple.

The cold from her back made her blur the mask in front of her, and his eyes spewed out a terrifying sinister aura that enveloped her.

Su Liruo's breathing almost stopped, and the suppressed emotions around him continued to spray her face through heavy gasps.

Su Liruo was frightened, I don't know why he was furious! But she remembered the scene of the non-evil man's contemplation, could it be that he relapsed again?

"Cold..."Su Liruo was trapped in the crook of his arm, and the intense and fiery aura burned her almost as soon as she spoke. He bowed his head, his flaming lips covering her slightly cool flaps, the last vestiges of his sanity crumbling, and he frantically and wantonly sucked the fragrance of her sweetness.

Su Liruo's brain exploded with a bang, her eyes widened in shock, the blood all over her body coagulated in an instant, she was at a loss, and she forgot to push him away. But his strength was so great that he almost crushed her and stuffed her into her chest, how did she break free?

For a long time, Su Liruo, who had been for a long time, was almost suffocated, and felt that the air in his heart was thin, and a trace of it was taken away by him. A wave of dizziness struck, she fell into darkness, and the moment she was paralyzed, her mind burst out of the scene of the palace of the king. When he was angry, he was so ruthless and domineering to wreak havoc on her, and later, when he returned to Yueyi Villa, this kind of anger rarely appeared on his body...

Suddenly, after groping around in the darkness for a few times, she felt uncomfortable all over her body, as if she was drowning and couldn't find driftwood. Just when she thought she was sinking, a whipping sound pierced her ears and woke her up, but when she opened her eyes, it was still dim.

She struggled with what little strength she had left, and caught a glimpse of the non-evil hand holding the long whip, her face turned blue, and she used all her strength to whip it.

Han Cuoyu held Su Liruo firmly in her arms, no wonder she opened her eyes, it was still dark. His arms were as strong as iron, and he hugged her tightly to his chest. And he faced the evil behind him, and let the long whip whip it, and with the frequent sound of the whip, the sound of the wind tearing on his body suddenly sounded, and it was shattered piece by piece.

Su Liruo felt a splitting headache, and couldn't move all over her body, moving her lips, but found that her throat was dry and she almost lost her voice.

Flutter! Flutter! The dull sound of whipping into the flesh shook Su Liruo's heart, like a tear on her body.

Su Liruo gasped for a few moments, and burst out with a hoarse roar: "Stop fighting..."

The sound of the whip suddenly stopped, and there was silence for a moment, and the non-evil raised his hand to abandon the whip, stepped forward, and shouted sharply: "Evil animal, still don't let go? ”

Su Liruo raised her head and crashed into his deep, bottomless ink-like eyes, she was stunned, and scars broke out in his eyes, stirring up surging emotions.

She didn't know what had happened? Why is he in such pain? Uncontrollable rage, even, madness.

But the collapse of despair in his eyes made her tremble, and she felt pain inside, what was wrong with him?

Han Cuo stared at her pale face without blinking for a moment, his trembling lips, a stinging pain in his heart, and he slowly and awkwardly let go of his arm little by little.

Su Liruo was relieved, clutched his chest uncomfortably, panting, and wondered in horror: Does he want to strangle her?

Fei Xie walked over quickly, helped Su Liruo, patted her back, and comforted her.

Han Cuo froze, but his pupils contracted sharply, and Su Liruo's uncomfortable appearance of almost breathless completely hammered his heart, shattering his madness, Huo Ran sober: she almost died in his hands!

It turned out that Han Cuo left the temple and went down the mountain, but met Mu Zhi in the middle of the road.

It's no wonder that Mu Zhi's heart was so anxious that she went up the mountain to find Han Cuo despite the taboo.

Since Su Liruo entered the temple, he didn't see the figure of Han Cuoyu at all, and said that he would go back the next day, but it was almost noon before he sent Ah Xin to ride a horse down the mountain. Ah Xin found her and conveyed Han Cuo's meaning, he still has something to do, and he has to continue to stay in Koxuguan, and the affairs of the clan are temporarily handled by her.

Mu Zhi felt very uncomfortable, but she was helpless, she faintly guessed that Han Cuo was stranded in the void for Su Liruo! But is he reckless? Not to mention that the temple forbids others to enter, and there are a lot of things waiting for him to decide on a lot of things in the clan, what does he want to do? Guarding her outside the temple?

The more Mu Zhi thought about it, the more bitter she felt in her heart, the nearly two years she had been with him day and night couldn't match Su Liruo's time of less than two months?

But what could she do? Even if he didn't give him a caring look, she still did her best to solve his problems and become his most effective assistant. Once, she thought that her patience and her dedication, he would feel with his heart that she was bound to be his virtuous help in the future.

Disappointment nearly overwhelmed her, but she still boured her spirits and made intensive preparations for the selection of the temple guards.

When Mu Zhi saw Han Cuo's face, she wiped a handful of sweat beads from her forehead, unfolded a gentle smile, and said, "Ah Yan, I'm looking for you?" ”

Han Cuoyu still appreciates Mu Zhi's decisiveness and decision-making ability, and he also knows that Mu Zhi is a person, grasps the proportions, never oversteps, and will not do reckless things.

Without waiting for Han Cuo to speak, Mu Zhi hurriedly said: "Ah Yuan ran to the front of the clan elders, volunteered to ask Ying, and went up the mountain to be a palace guard!" ”