After experiencing the haze time of half a moon, the Zhennan General's Mansion finally ushered in a long-lost laughter after the little boy woke up!

No one could have imagined that the little boy, who had not spoken a word for ten years, would be able to speak miraculously after waking up.

In particular, Li Tiandu and his wife, after experiencing the initial disbelief, were ecstatic.

Since the birth of the youngest son, Zhao Feng, who has been stabbing this thorn, has been unable to sleep, always thinking that it was caused by himself, and every time he thinks about it, he feels guilty and can't help himself, he has been tortured for so many years! Looking at his son every day, his heart is painful and loving, hoping to give him as much love as possible, so as not to let him be wronged!

Li Tiandu clearly remembered that Wang Shouyang seemed to have said that his son's talent and aura were too good, and he used spells to seal his son's words, saying that in order to avoid leading to the thunder tribulation, it would naturally be lifted when the time was ripe.

Although Li Tiandu never felt that it was something to be sad about not being able to speak, how could the loss in his eyes be hidden from his father! But even if he comforted his wife and son many times, "It will be fine", his heart became more and more bottomless, thinking that the next time Shouyang Zhenren appeared in the General's Mansion again, there should be an answer!

It is normal that no one in Nanlu City has never seen the little prince of the General's Mansion, and Li Tiandu and his wife's beloved son closed the news early, for fear that their son would suffer an accident, and they never took the initiative to ask him to go out to play. His son seems to be so peaceful, he has never cried, and even the people who are willing to contact him are pitiful!

In the room on the second floor of the bamboo building, Zhao Fenghuan hugged Li Xuanji, who was half-lying on the bed, and couldn't calm down for a long time, thinking that it would be impossible to hear his mother from his son in this life, but he didn't expect happiness to come so quickly!

Li Xuanji is now like a new student, full of an indescribable mystery, perceiving that his father had secretly turned around behind his mother's back to wipe his tears after seeing him get better, such a small action is naturally easy to find now, thinking that his father's character was not broken, but he just called out "Dad!" from the heart!"

Li Tiandu nodded again and again after hearing this, with a smile on his face that could not be concealed, and left in a hurry after signaling his son to recuperate in peace, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to maintain the great image of hard work after staying for half a moment.

Seeing her husband leave, Zhao Feng, who has been a husband and wife for many years, naturally understands in her heart, but her son has woken up now, and there will be time to speak in the future.

"Mother, the child has been sleeping for too long, and his body is about to fall apart, and he wants to go out and sit!" Li Xuanji said while feeling his mother's warmth.

Zhao Feng gently stroked his son lovingly, turned his head and saw that the sun was shining outside the house, and the wind was warm, thinking that it didn't seem to be good to lie like this all the time, so he agreed.

Nanlu is located in the extreme south of the Celestial Empire, the climate is pleasant, even in the cold winter, there is no need to wear cotton clothes, not to mention that now that the beginning of spring has passed, it is common for some working men to take off their shirts and work when they are tired.

Outside the house, there were more than a dozen Tsing Yi maids waiting on the bamboo building platform, and when they saw their wives helping the little boy come out, they all smiled and stepped forward to serve.

Zhao Feng helped Li Xuanji to his exclusive recliner and asked the maid to lay out the soft cushion before letting him sit down. I also sat next to my son, reached out and took a blanket handed over by the maid to cover him, which was reassuring!

The little boy has just recovered from a serious illness, and all kinds of tonic products have already been prepared on the bamboo table, such as bird's nest, shark fin, cordyceps, etc., and even a few thousand-year-old ginseng plants, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance!

Without waiting for his son to speak, Zhao Feng hurriedly took a bowl of steaming white fungus lotus seed soup, scooped a crystal clear lotus seed and said: "Xuan'er, come and take a bite, this is a tribute to the best lotus seeds in the palace, a big supplement, good for your body!"

Smelling the fragrance of various delicacies on the table, Li Xuanji was really a little hungry to be honest, and looked at Zhao Feng, who was looking forward to it, and said with a smile: "Thank you, mother!"

Listening to his son's words, Zhao Fengru drank fine wine and had an intoxicating smile.

The surrounding maids were afraid of disturbing the lady and the son, so they quietly stayed away from the tables and chairs in the center of the platform, and stood on the edge of the fence and quietly looked at the little young master who seemed to be more handsome and shocking.

Li Xuanji opened his mouth and asked in between drinking porridge: "Mother, what happened during the time I was in a coma? Why didn't I see the eldest sister and the second sister, and Qingxue?"

I saw Zhao Feng feeding his son while telling about what had happened in the past few days.

After learning that his younger brother was attacked and fell into a coma at the academy, Li Xuanying hurried back to the general's mansion. Seeing the unconscious younger brother on the bed, as well as the mother and sister who landed silently, she couldn't help crying when she was as strong as her!

Several people took care of Li Xuanji almost inch by inch, no matter how big or small.

A few days later, after the military advisor Zhao Qingyi gave Li Xuanji the Qingcheng Jindan, he signaled that there would be no more major problems and left.

Li Xuanying blamed herself in her heart, thinking that she had failed to protect her younger brother, and returned to the academy the next day.

However, the second sister Li Xuanwei has been accompanying her mother to protect her younger brother, and finally couldn't hold on yesterday and passed out.

Three days ago, the palace sent people to send many tonic pills. Gonggong Liu, who accompanied him, said that His Majesty was very sad when he learned of the assassination of the general's son, but he was unable to go in person due to his busy official duties, so he had to order a royal doctor in the palace to come and treat the little prince, and he had already sent Yang Guiren, who colluded with the Han family, into the cold palace and never came out.

Hearing this, Li Xuanji looked at Zhao Feng suspiciously and asked, "Mother, how did His Majesty the Emperor know about the relationship between Yang Guiren and the Han family?"

Zhao Feng put down the porcelain bowl that was already empty, looked at his son dotingly, and said: "Silly child, it must be that the Han family was unwilling to secretly inform Yang Guiren of what happened here, presumably that Yang Guiren received a lot of benefits from the Han family, and blew the yin wind in His Majesty's ears, so she ended up like this, do you say she is stupid!"

"Hehe, it's stupid. Li Xuanji wiped the corners of his mouth and said, the Han family wants to bring down the Nuoda General's Mansion with a Yang Guiren, which is really a bit wishful thinking!

Seeing that his son was in a good mood, Zhao Feng took a bowl of ginseng soup and said, "Son, this is made with thousand-year-old ginseng, come and drink some?"

Feeling the long-lost mother's love, Li Xuanji was very moved, and after saying goodbye to Yang Tian, he realized that he had missed so much, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned when he stared at the loving mother in front of him.

Zhao Feng was shocked in his heart, thinking that something had happened to his son, so he hurriedly put down the decoction in his hand and stretched out his right hand to probe Li Xuanji's forehead, but was grabbed by Li Xuanji and held it in the palm of his hand, "Mother, my son made you worry this time, and it won't be in the future!"

A big stone fell to the ground in Zhao Feng's heart, and he patted his hand at his ruddy son, and choked up a little: "What does the silly boy say, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

In order to stop worrying his mother, Li Xuanji took off the blanket on his body and stood up: "Mother, I'm fine, you see." ”

I saw Li Xuanji, who was dressed in a green shirt, bouncing around Zhao Feng and giggling: "Mother, you see I'm fine, I've eaten the golden pill of Qingcheng Mountain, and I have eaten a lot of supplements, my son I can't use up my strength now, and I can kill a cow!"

The maids in the distance couldn't help but laugh out loud when they looked at the lively and lovely little master, Yingying Yanyan.

"Besides, the child has just woken up, and it is not appropriate to make up too much. Li Xuanji stopped and walked to his mother's side and said with a smile, "The main thing is that the child really can't eat it, I don't believe you can touch my belly!" said and straightened his round belly.

Zhao Feng looked at his son, who seemed to have changed someone, and laughed into tears: "Okay, okay, what my son says is what it is, just listen to you for my mother." ”

Seeing that her mother seemed to have tears falling again, Li Xuanji stepped forward in distress and stretched out his hands to wipe them for Zhao Feng.

Outside the bamboo building, Zhao Feng took Li Xuanji's hand and walked by the lake, followed by more than a dozen maids carrying various food boxes, mighty.

Recalling everything his father had done for him, Li Xuanji told his mother that he wanted to go see his father and second sister, and they must have broken their hearts for themselves during the time they were in a coma! Zhao Feng naturally agreed.

When the two of them stepped into the hall of the General's Mansion, they saw that Li Tiandu was carefully taking care of the phoenix immortal picture, concentrating, and they didn't even notice that the two of them came in.

Li Xuanji broke free of his mother's palm, bent his legs and knelt down, throwing his body to the ground!

"The child meets his father!

Li Tiandu's body stiffened, turned to look at his son who was kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, where did the wind come from!

Zhao Feng looked at her son on the ground and felt distressed, and looked up to see that her husband was unmoved, he was silently rubbing his eyes, laughing in his heart, but he said angrily: "What are you doing there, your son is recovering from a serious illness, and you are willing to let him kneel on the cold ground all the time?!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Tiandu, who was muttering in his mouth, trotted over and helped his son up with Zhao Feng.

At this moment, I heard someone outside the house: "General Qiyu, Han Yutao, the head of the Han family in Nanlu City, asks to see!"