Chapter 112: Identity
The two couldn't help themselves, and they kissed inseparably for a while, and they couldn't wait to kiss for a long time.
Until the earth is desolate.
When his breath was slightly chaotic, Leng Mo Ran suddenly asked vaguely, "It's a pity, it's okay to give me a baby?" ”
Thinking of having a child, Xiao Xixi's face turned red all of a sudden.
After she had a round house with Leng Mo Dye, in order not to have a child too early, she fed Leng Mo Dye a child avoidance medicine......
In this regard, her explanation is that it is not good for the body for a woman to get pregnant too early, and she does not hesitate to take medicine when she is cold ink.
Now......
Thinking of having a child with the handsome man in front of him, Xiao Xixi was still ashamed.
But seeing the countdown on the system interface, she was scared to leave.
She had a flash of inspiration, if she had a child with Leng Mo Ran, would she be able to stay in this world?
Xiao Xixi pushed Leng Mo Dye away for a distance, and coughed lightly as if nothing happened, "Let's talk about it in the evening, let's talk about serious things in the daytime." ”
Leng Mozhi had a smile on his face, and he reconnected to her face, and his voice was sultry and charming, "It's a pity to give birth to a child for me, it's a major event for the royal family, what's not serious?" ”
Xiao Xi was so angry that he thumped his chest.
This kind of force is like tickling for cold ink dyeing.
On the contrary, it was because of his solid chest muscles that Xiao regretted that his hand hurt.
"Hiss......"
Leng Mo Ran gasped when he saw her, and then looked down at her hand, and found that the white palm had been slightly reddened.
He grabbed Xiao Xixi's hand and rubbed it in distress, then carefully blew lightly on her palm, and kissed Xiao Xixi unexpectedly.
Leng Mo Ran asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”
Xiao Xixi stiffened her face, barely held back a smile and said, "It's okay!" ”
Cold ink dyeing is a sigh of relief.
After gossiping, Xiao Xixi mentioned what she encountered outside the palace today.
"When I was back to the palace, someone stopped my carriage."
Leng Mo Ran frowned, his expression was full of worry, "Who is it?" Is it difficult for you? ”
Xiao Xixi shook her head lightly, "I don't know her, it's a woman about thirty or forty years old, and she handed me a jade pendant, which is almost exactly the same as the one you gave me before." ”
Leng Moran's expression became serious, how could it be that other people had the jade pendant left by his mother concubine?
Xiao Xixi took out the two jade pendants and put them together.
Leng Mo Ran saw that he could barely tell the difference between the two jade pendants, and he stabilized his mind and looked at it carefully, only to barely see the difference.
"She claimed to be an old person from the Northland Yan Palace, and said that she wanted to see you, did she want to see her?"
Leng Mo Ran fell into deep thought, who would have the jade pendant exactly like the mother concubine in his hand?
Seeing that Leng Mo was silent, Xiao Xixi didn't bother, but took his hand and shook it, "No matter what happens, I will accompany you to face it." ”
Her voice is delicate and soft, but it sounds uplifting.
Leng Mo came back to his senses and looked at her with gentle eyes, "Thank you." ”
Thank you for your willingness to stay with me.
Help me dispel the gloom and darkness and become a light in my life.
Xiao Xixi smiled lightly when she heard this, "I should thank you, otherwise I wouldn't know, it turns out that love is so beautiful." ”
It also gave me such an adventure that I couldn't have imagined before.
Xiao Xixi put away her emotion and asked seriously: "Your Majesty, do you know who this woman is?" ”
Leng Mo Ran thought about it, but had no clue.
Xiao Xixi guessed: "Could it be the sister of the concubine or something, I think her appearance is very similar to you." ”
Leng Mo Ran was surprised when he heard this, "Similar to me? I've never heard of my mother and sisters. She was an orphan girl and the rest of the family was gone. ”
"That's weird." Xiao Xixi was also surprised.
Leng Mo Ran comforted her in turn: "It's okay, you'll know when you see her." ”
No matter what the woman's purpose was, since he had taken out the same jade pendant as his mother's, he would meet him for a while.
……
On the second day, Leng Mo Ran summoned the man to the palace.
The woman, as she had done yesterday, was still dressed in white and wore a hat on her head, and when she saw the cold ink dyeing, she saluted respectfully.
Leng Moran was slightly stunned when he heard her voice, he stared at the woman, wanting to see her appearance under the power hat.
Before the cold ink could be opened, the woman took off the hat.
A familiar face comes into view.
Cold ink-stained pupils dilated slightly, looked at the woman in disbelief, and unconsciously stood up from the dragon chair.
Compared with nine years ago, this face has a little more vicissitudes of life.
But he could still easily recognize that the person in front of him was his mother.
"Mother-" Leng Moran murmured unconsciously.
Xiao Xixi was also dumbfounded when she saw this, what did Leng Mo call this woman?
He Xianrong smiled, and the sunlight shone in through the window lattice and fell on He Xianrong's face, setting off her smile more and more charming.
"Mo'er, I haven't seen you for nine years, you've grown up."
The tone is gentle, like a loving mother.
Leng Mo Ran walked towards He Xianrong, wanting to see her face clearly.
He walked very slowly, clearly not far away, but he walked for a long, long time, as if it were a year.
Leng Mo Ran was very scared, the person in front of him was just his hallucination, and he was afraid that once he walked over, he would find that she was not his mother.
But he wanted to walk over again, what if?
But he knew better than anyone else that his mother had died in the fire nine years earlier, and even her body had been burned to the point that only a few bones remained.
Leng Mo Ran stood still in front of He Xianrong, staring at her tightly, and asked, "Who are you?" Why do you want to pretend to be my mother? ”
The corners of He Xianrong's lips were slightly hooked, but there was no wave on her face, "Mo'er, I haven't seen you for nine years, you are a lot more stupid, I can't even recognize your mother." ”
Leng Mo Dye was completely crushed by this sentence.
The tone and demeanor are exactly the same as those of the mother, and this appearance is not fake.
"What the hell is going on?"
He Xianrong said lightly: "It's easy to explain, I didn't die back then." Or rather, I am not the one who died in the fire. ”
Cold ink-stained eyes lit up, and a touch of hope flashed in his heart, "That father ......"
He Xianrong interrupted him mercilessly, "Didn't you bury his bones in the imperial tomb?" ”
The light in the cold ink-stained eyes quickly went out, but thinking that the mother concubine was still alive, he was still very happy for her, "How has the mother concubine been all these years?" Why don't you come and find the kids? ”
He Xianrong said in a non-wavering tone: "I'm doing well, and I don't come to you because I have my own things to do." Now, I need your help in doing this. Mo'er, are you willing to help your mother succeed? ”
Leng Mo Ran didn't know what He Xianrong was talking about, but thinking that his mother, who he thought was long gone, appeared in front of him, he still agreed without hesitation, "If the mother concubine has anything, just tell the child." ”
(End of chapter)