Reborn Vicious Queen - Chapter 304

Shi Lian’s illness happened, and her mood went up and down again. After crying, she was so tired that she went to sleep. It was in her dream that she never let go of her hand holding Ye Luan Huang’s wrist.

“She does care about you.” Feng Wanyi said with a little envy, “even if I haven’t seen you for many years, this feeling has always been there.”

Perhaps this is the mother, even if separated for half a life, the concern for children will not fade because of time.

“That’s good.”

Unlike her, she has no chance to enjoy herself at her mother’s knees in her life, let alone hear her mother talk about her again.

“And me.”

The night Luan Huang vacates another hand and gently pinches her finger.

“I’ll be fine.” Feng Wan Yi forced a smile, “she has a special identity. There are many old ministers in the court. If you take her to the palace, it will inevitably cause some trouble.”

“Well.” He faintly answered a voice, turned a Mou to see the eye sleepy Shi Lian, hesitated for a moment, finally bent down to go, for her will hang down the sideburns don’t to ear.

After a while, Wan Huayao came into the room with his own food.

“Second prince, I have something to trouble you.”

“Go ahead, please.” As long as he can do it, he will never shirk it.

“My Lord and I have discussed in private. We want to send someone to Miao to discuss the alliance between the two countries.” Say, Feng Wan Yi slanted to see eye Shi Lian.

Wan Huayao suddenly realized what she said, “do you want Aunt Huang to visit relatives in Miao? It’s not bad, but I don’t know where Aunt Huang came from. ”

At that time, the king of Xiaoyao made a life-long arrangement with the women in the market, which led to a lot of rumors. He was still a member of the royal family, and even accused him of behaving perversely and disobeying the etiquette of his ancestors.

The prince’s marriage should be appointed by the emperor. How can he decide without authorization? Xiaoyao king didn’t want to listen to these people’s advice, so he took his wife and left without saying goodbye. For many years, no one knew the real origin of Shi Lian.

If it wasn’t for her fire bug, Wan Hua Yao didn’t even know she was from Miao.

“So.” Feng Wan Yi murmurs a way, the heart already has a few points to care about.

She is afraid that she is ashamed of her family and doesn’t want to pretend to be her family any more. Therefore, she conceals her life experience.

“However, if I leave Beijing one day, I will take Aunt Huang to Miao Jiang for a walk. Maybe I can see her relatives.” Wan Hua Yao said with a smile, such as melting snow mountain gentle smile, make Feng Wan clothes feel amazing.

“Cough!” Night Luan Huang displeasantly light cough, hidden jealousy eye knife whew to blow to Wanhua Yao.

Why is this guy laughing so hard?

“……” Where did he provoke the northern Lord?

Wan Huayao is very innocent. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of Feng Wanyi’s angry appearance and suddenly realizes.

“The two of you are really envious of others, cough cough.”

“The second prince is over praised.” Feng Wan Yi held back shyness and calmly returned. Finally, she picked up the topic and said, “listen to the previous meaning of the second prince, it seems that she wants to leave the imperial capital with the princess Xiaoyao?”

“I went to the court in order to contain my father and emperor, gather all the herbs to save her. Now the goal has been achieved. I should keep my promise and leave the imperial city. My aunt is alone. I don’t trust her. I want to take her with me.” He had been waiting for more than 20 years, and it was not easy for him to wait until she woke up. If he wanted to leave, how could he be reconciled?

His expression is extremely stubborn, obviously can not be shaken by external forces.

Feng Wanyi frowned and turned her eyes to the night Luan Huang.

Night Luan Huang pondered: “so good.”

He gently moved his hand to break free from the shackles of Shi Lian, and then, patting Yi Jue, stood up.

“When are you going to leave?”

“Does the northern Prince not want to spend more time with his aunt?” Wan Hua Yao’s face sank at the thought that he wanted to chase the guests.

“No need.” The night Luan Huang cleanly gives the answer.

“You are her son! What she cares about most is you. How can you do this to her? ” Wan Hua Yao sternly accused that he was slightly excited, which caused the cold in his body to attack again. He quickly covered his mouth and coughed. His eyes still glared at Ye Luan Huang fiercely.

A touch of struggle quietly swept his eyebrows, and then, he said indifferently: “the king has only one concubine.”

“You Wan Hua Yao’s face was red with anger.

“When you set out, remember to send someone into the palace to inform the king.” Night Luan Huang ignored his angry eyes, looked back at Shi Lian, then walked out of the door.

“The second prince, Luan Huang, is not a cruel person. The Xiaoyao princess has a special status. She can only live in hiding in the capital. It’s better to stay with you and go to other countries with you. Isn’t she at ease?” Feng Wanyi deliberately stopped and explained to Wan Huayao, “with you, we don’t need to worry about her food, clothing, housing and transportation. You will take good care of her.”

“Is that his mind?” His anger faded, but there was still a doubt in his heart.

“It’s the Lord’s trust in you to entrust your birth to your mother.” Feng Wan clothes catch to smile a way, exerting to clap his shoulder a few times, round him, looking for night Luan Huang to leave of direction to walk.

He didn’t walk out of the yard, but stopped under the bare ancient trees in the yard, accompanied by the cold wind, and his figure was a little lonely.Feng Wan Yi helplessly shook his head, increased the sound of footsteps, approached him.

“Why speak so ruthlessly when you are clearly concerned about her?”

“I learned from you.”

Night Luan Huang chuckles. She is the only one who knows the other.

“……” How dare he say it!

Feng Wanyi threw two health balls at her angrily: “what do you do in mind about the past?”

“Yes, it’s all gone.” He sighed, holding her in his arms, “come with me to the imperial mausoleum at night.”

It’s time to go there and worship.

Feng Wan Yi is a little stunned. Is he relieved?

“When I first learned that I was not the royal blood of the Chu Kingdom, I rejected it. Later, I met Shi Yan and learned about my biological father and mother. I thought about the reason why they abandoned me more than once.” She put her chin on her hair crown, closed her eyes slightly, and said in a soft voice, “that day, you asked me if I would take the opportunity to worship. I couldn’t let go of it, and I didn’t want to admit my own life experience.”

After all, he can’t get over the hurdle in his heart.

“I saw her today, and I just put it down.”

It is not that they dislike him or refuse to take him, but that they have to separate from him.

“Even though I can’t regard them as my mother’s concubine for the time being, I can’t deny the relationship.”

Smell speech, Feng Wan clothes heart up a few silk to cherish.

She stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the jaw.

“I’ll go with you.”

“Well, you’ll have to dress up.” Night Luan Huang Lian to the eyes of the melancholy, meaning to point to say.

“Why?”

“Can’t an ugly daughter-in-law dress up when she meets her parents in law?”

Ambiguous eyes linger on the cheek of Feng Wanyi, with three points of banter and seven points of deep feeling.

“Who is your daughter-in-law?” She coldly down face, body left and right a twist, deftly get rid of his shackles, “nonsense!”

“Oh?” Night Luan Huang picked eyebrows, eyes swept her red ears, face smile more thick, “you dislike me is the blood of Liang?”

Where are all these?

Feng Wan dress silently abdomen Fei, slant to overdo, don’t want to look at him too blazing line of sight.

“You said before that you would join hands with me to grow old. Isn’t that my daughter-in-law? But now he turns his back, “night Luan Huang just showed a bit of sadness, as if he had been wronged.

Listen, what’s he saying?

Feng Wan’s clothes are very angry and funny.

“If I go back, what should you do?”

She asked provocatively.

“Not so much,” night Luan Huang whirled around, figure from behind to her body, a shadow fell from her head, a kiss sealed throat.

Mars on the surface jumps, breathing seems to stop in this second.

When he pulls away body, Feng Wan Yi still some return but God.

“At the ends of the earth, my king will be with you.”

Go back? He would never give her such a chance.

His eyes are as firm as stone, and as intoxicating as moonlight.

Feng Wan Yi couldn’t help laughing and put his hands around his strong waist.

“You said that.”

At night, Wan Hua Yao left them to have dinner in the mansion. Shi Lian woke up and insisted on taking a seat.

Now she wants to make up for the debt of more than 20 years.

Although the night Luan Huang mouth didn’t say, but to Feng Wan clothes and vegetables, always don’t forget to give her a.

“Good boy.” Shi Lian moved red eye socket, “you also eat, eat more.”

“Good.” He did not refuse, even if the dish in the bowl was his least favorite mushroom, he still ate it with relish.

Feng Wanyi takes the opportunity to say something about going to the imperial mausoleum and invites Shi Lian to go with her.

Her happy smile suddenly froze and her face turned pale.

“Madame doesn’t want to go. We can go alone.”

“No, I have to see him.”

“Well, let’s go after dinner.” Feng Wan clothes hand Sheng a bowl of soup, silent appease Shi Lian mood.

On the third watch, a simple carriage slowly drove away from the second prince’s residence.

Ye Luan Huang, holding Wan Mo Qian’s waist token, is free to enter and leave any place in the state of Liang, including the imperial mausoleum. After carefully examining the token, the guards of the mausoleum personally welcome the four people up the mountain.

“Does he live here?” Shi Lian broke away from Wan Huayao’s help and staggered to the stone gate in front of the mausoleum. “For more than 20 years, he has been alone here for more than 20 years.”

“Auntie, don’t do that.” Wan Huayao was deeply distressed. He quickly stepped forward to hold her shaking body. “Uncle Huang, he dotes on you most. If he knew you were so sad, he would be heartbroken.”

Shi Lian couldn’t help crying.

Sobbing choking sound, with the cold wind on the top of the mountain, lingering open, hear people feel uncomfortable.

Feng Wan clothes without trace to night Luan Huang gave a look, motioned him to come forward to persuade.He hesitated a little, and then approached.

“Don’t you want to go in and worship?”

Wan Huayao’s indifferent tone stirred him up.

Aunt Huang is so sad. Can’t a son be comforted?

“It’s my gaffe.” Shi Lian took a deep breath and wiped the tears on her face. “Please open the imperial mausoleum.”

“Yes.” The people guarding the mausoleum saluted respectfully and turned the lamps inlaid on the left wall of the stone gate.

[boom]

the door opens to reveal a dark corridor.

Last time I came here, in order to prevent the guards of the mausoleum from noticing, they didn’t light up the candle light, so they had to smear their way. This time, the guards led the way, and the oil lamps on both sides of the passage vied to light up, dispersing the darkness.

When she came to the square space where the coffin was parked, she could no longer control her suppressed emotion.

“My husband!”

She rushed to the coffin and cried with tears.

Wan Hua Yao clenched his teeth, walked behind her and looked at her with full eyes.

He wanted to help her up, but as a nephew, what qualifications does he have?

Feng Wanyi walks up to the table, removes the cloth that covers the throne, and then returns to yeluanhuang.

“It’s time for incense.”

The people guarding the mausoleum offer purple incense, melons and fruits, which are always prepared by the people guarding the mausoleum. Even if the noble people in the palace come to worship on a whim.

They lit incense candles, lifted their robes, knelt on the cold stone floor, and knocked their heads three times to thank Shengen.

“Aunt Huang,” Wan Hua Yao saw that she was about to cry. He forced her to help her up. “The ground is cold. Be careful to catch the cold.”

“It’s better to be ill.” So that she can see her husband earlier.

Night Luan Huang a listen to this words, rub the ground to straighten up the body, cold eyes over the coffin, straight stab in Shi Lian’s body, with a not angry but powerful sense of oppression.