Chapter 213: Memories of the Past
When Zhao Youying heard this, he was so angry that he jumped like thunder: "I'll kill him!"
Zhao Xinyue grabbed her uncle and shook her head crying: "My mother said that I don't blame him, uncle, let's wait for my mother to wake up and then ask my mother's opinion, okay?"
Looking at her niece, her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, Zhao Youying nodded distressedly: "Xin'er, don't be afraid, your mother will definitely wake up."
After Lin Xu finished feeding the ginseng, he was already sweating profusely. Lin Siyue had already taken out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads for her father.
Lin Xu asked Zhao Xinyue: "Why did Zhou Jingxuan kill his mother?"
Zhao Xinyue pursed her lips: "Zhou Jingxuan said that he wanted to avenge his mother, so he killed my mother!"
At this point, her tears fell again, and she knelt down in front of her mother, and gently buried her head in the crook of her arm.
"She's your mother?" Lin Xu only felt surprised that Zhao Xinyue's mother was already dead?
"She is my mother, she has the memory of my mother, she is not Zhou Jingxuan's mother, she just borrowed Zhou Jingxuan's mother's body."
Zhao Xinyue raised her teary eyes and brushed the hair on her forehead for her mother.
No wonder the more I look at her, the more she looks like Zhao Qingxiang, it turns out that she is really herself, Qingxiang who has been obsessed since childhood! Lin Xu excitedly grabbed Zhao Qingxiang's other hand:
"Qingxiang, I'm so stupid! When you told me that your name was Zhao Qingxiang that day, I should have guessed that it was you, but why did you change your face? Do you know? You've kept me waiting for a lifetime! “
When Lin Siyan heard this, she was a little unhappy: "Dad!"
As soon as she spoke, Lin Siyue hurriedly came to cover her mouth and whispered, "Listen to what he said to his aunt?"
Jin Wei was almost stunned, isn't Zhao Qingxiang dead? But how did he live again when he was buried with his own hands?
said that Zhou Jingxuan was emotionally out of control for a while, and after killing Zhao Qingxiang, when he came to his senses, he regretted it again.
Even if the mother's soul is no longer there, that body is still the mother's body, the mother's body that gave birth to herself! How can you be so rebellious? To hurt the body that gave him life?
A whirlwind struck, and the dust wrapped in the leaves greeted Zhou Jingxuan.
Zhou Jingxuan was blinded by the wind, but forgot to dodge.
Before he knew it, he had walked back to the Lin Family Martial Arts Hall.
Just as he was outside the Lin Family Martial Arts Hall, hesitating, he was seen by Cong Qian.
Cong Qian came out and said coldly: "If you want to see your mother, just go in?"
When Zhou Jingxuan finally made up his mind and walked into the room where his mother was, Zhao Qingxiang just woke up.
As soon as she woke up, she urgently called Zhao Xinyue's name.
Zhao Xinyue held her mother's hand and choked up: "Mother, I'm here."
"Where's Xuan'er?" Seeing Zhao Xinyue here, Zhao Qingxiang's eyes, who had come to his senses, turned around again.
Zhao Xinyue looked at Zhou Jingxuan who was standing at the door: "My mother is calling you!"
Zhou Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned around and ran out.
Zhao Youying raised her feet and was about to chase him out, teaching Zhou Jingxuan a lesson, but was stopped by Zhao Xinyue.
Zhao Qingxiang smiled bitterly: "I forcibly occupied his mother's body, he must hate me to death!"
Zhao Youying persuaded distressedly: "Little sister, your body is still very weak, it is important to maintain your physical strength now!"
"Yes, mother, you have a good rest first, and when your body recovers, let's find a way to eliminate Zhou Jingxuan's hatred, okay?" Zhao Xinyue gently patted Zhao Qingxiang's hand.
Zhao Qingxiang bent the corners of his mouth, squeezed out a smile, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Lin Siyue came over and persuaded everyone softly: "I think my aunt will definitely sleep for an hour and a half this time, why don't we all go outside and wait?" So as not to disturb my aunt's rest. ”
Zhao Xinyue sat there, holding Zhao Qingxiang's hand and shaking her head: "I'm going to wait here for my mother to wake up, and I won't leave my mother in the future."
Lin Xu didn't want to go, "I'm going to wait for her to wake up and confirm whether she is Zhao Qingxiang or not?" And ask why she is hiding it from me? ”
"Let's go, Daddy!" Lin Siyue couldn't help but pull her father out.
Jin Weiji also wanted to stay here, but Zhao Youying said coldly: "Zhao Qingxiang, who belongs to you, is already dead, and the person in front of you has nothing to do with you!"
He blocked Jin Weiji out of the room.
Jin didn't see this a few times, so he had to leave in a huff.
After obtaining the consent of Emperor Kaiyuan, Zhou Jingxuan took his twin brother Yun Jingqi to Xiyuan together, wanting to feel the last breath of his mother left in Xiyuan.
He pulled his mother's personal maid Begonia and asked her to tell the story between him and his mother when he was a child, especially before his mother fell seriously ill.
He knew that this was the memory of his mother Zhou Hui.
Through these clips, he wants to re-acquaint himself with his mother and embrace that mother, who will always belong only to their brothers.
When Haitang talked about Zhou Hui, she hugged the two brothers tightly in her arms and watched the gate of Xiyuan close in front of her.
Zhou Jingxuan seemed to feel the despair and helplessness in his mother's heart at that moment, and he actually knelt on the ground and cried.
As soon as he cried, Yun Jingqi knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
The cry alarmed the princess Wang, who was in the room, hurriedly making clothes, that is, the previous Wang Cairen.
She hurriedly dropped the miserablely sewn dress, hurriedly ran out, hugged Yun Jingqi in her arms, and comforted her mouth:
"My son doesn't cry, look at the clothes my mother made for you! By the way, what about my clothes? Give me a try! “
Zhou Jingxuan was as painful as a knife when he heard this, and shouted his mother! couldn't help but fall into the arms of the princess.
The princess threw away the idea of looking for clothes, hugged them and cried and comforted: "My son is not afraid, your father and emperor don't want you, and your mother!" Mother will never leave you! “
Finally stabilized his emotions, Zhou Jingxuan asked a few grandmothers if their appearance and personality were more like their father's emperor or more like their mother's parents.
Everyone said that Zhou Jingxuan's appearance and demeanor were more like the first emperor, and his personality was like a concubine, especially the concubine who woke up after a serious illness!
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I wonder if my mother's soul is still in Xiyuan?
Zhou Jingxuan wanted to stay in Xiyuan, but the palace rules did not allow it.
When parting, he had to kneel in the courtyard, kowtow respectfully three times to the west, and then left Xiyuan with his brother.
At night, Zhao Qingxiang finally woke up again and saw Zhao Xinyue standing in front of his bed.
She slowly reached out and gently stroked her daughter's hair.
Zhao Xinyue woke up suddenly, and then went outside lightly, brought a bowl of millet porridge, and fed Zhao Qingxiang spoonful by spoonful.
As soon as she fed a few mouthfuls, she saw Lin Xu also get up.
Seeing that Zhao Xinyue was feeding Zhao Qingxiang, Lin Xu couldn't help but take the bowl in her hand, feed Zhao Qingxiang herself, and urged Zhao Xinyue to rest.
Zhao Xinyue had no choice but to accept Uncle Lin's affection, and reluctantly returned to Lin Siyue's room to rest.
The rain was dripping and it rained for three days and three nights, just like a depressed mood.
Zhou Jingxuan was in the palace of Sanssouci and drunk himself.
He slept when he was drunk, and drank again when he woke up, and drank for three days and three nights, day and night.
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