Mountains and rivers are in her palm

"When will the envoy detoxify this king?" Xian Wang couldn't help asking.

This poison has been on his body for a day, and he has trouble sleeping and eating.

"It takes three days to get the antidote for this poison. This king feels like throwing up when he sees Qin Zhen's face. Envoy, you have to help me. I can handle the things you said well." Xian Wang repeated. Guaranteed, I hope Song Huaxu can help detoxify as soon as possible.

Song Huaxu thought for a moment and realized that the poison was indeed not difficult for him, but he would have to wait until his skills recovered.

"Seven days later, the seven days passed quickly, King Xian just took advantage of this time to lay the groundwork for our affairs."

"It will take another seven days..." Xian Wang wished that Song Huaxu would relieve him.

He was a little unhappy, but when he caught Song Huaxu's gaze, he changed his words again: "It's not impossible, what the envoy said makes sense."

This kind-hearted old man should be easy to talk to.

But I don't know why Xian Wang feels a chill down his spine every time he looks at him.

Sometimes the words come to my lips but I dare not say them out.

Even when facing Qin Wu, he didn't have this kind of situation, but looking at this old man, he couldn't help but tremble.

Song Huaxu looked at Xian Wang and nodded: "Pin Dao likes the gift very much, and Xian Wang has a heart."

King Xian laughed twice: "It's good that the envoy likes it." This is the most available item in his treasury, if it wasn't for his own life, how could he take out such a good item.

Seeing that Song Huaxu was about to see off the guests, the idle king landed on the oiran's face on the ground from the corner of his eye.

His eyes lit up: "Is this the dancer at today's banquet?"

Song Huaxu didn't raise his eyelids, his attention was all on the shining stone inside the brocade box, and he hummed lightly.

"Why did you faint on the ground, the ground is so cold." Xian Wang stepped forward and helped him to sit up: "Such a beautiful woman, the envoy somehow doesn't know how to pity her."

But in my heart I was muttering.

Isn't this Lu Yanluo from the Red Flower Alley? I spent a lot of money and didn't get to see him a few times before. I didn't expect Qin Wu to be generous. To arrange such a beauty to serve this old man is really reckless.

Song Huaxu curled his lips when he heard the words, and his smile deepened: "His Royal Highness Xian Wang must be a person who loves flowers, and the poor really don't understand the fun of them, why don't we hand over this beauty to His Royal Highness Xian Wang today."

As soon as these words came out, Xian Wang Le didn't know it: "Really?" Is there such a good thing? !

He immediately forgot how depressed he was that the poison had not been relieved after sending out the gift, and hugged Lu Yanluo by his waist.

It's a good relationship, finally it didn't come in vain, and the cabinet wasn't crowded in vain.

Lu Yanluo's small waist, which was grasped gracefully, became more and more seductive and soft in his palm.

Xian Wang's mind fluttered when he was hooked, and his ugly face was exposed.

Song Huaxu put the brocade box on the table away in his arms, and then smiled: "It's not convenient for Xian Wang to go out with someone in his arms, so I will stay here tonight, and I will find another place to rest."

"The envoy is really very considerate." King Xian felt that the old man Song Huaxu was too upright, and he was full of praise for him at the moment, but he couldn't bear it, and walked to the soft couch with the green smoke in his arms , After putting the man down, he went over and lowered the curtain.

After the curtain was put down, he turned around and wanted to say something polite to Song Huaxu, but he only saw the air, and he shook his head and smiled.

"This old man is quite weird."

After Song Huaxu went out from his residence, he directly avoided Qin's secret sentinels, flew to the suburbs, found a cave, and began to practice.

The glowing pink glowing stone rose slowly in the mid-air in his palm, emitting brighter circles of light continuously. Song Huaxuan sat on the stone with his eyes tightly closed. After all, under the brilliance of Yaoshi, his original old face began to become smooth inch by inch to the extent visible to the naked eye...

Until the sky brightened, Song Huaxu was already five years younger than before.

He put away Yaoshi under the sun.

"As expected of a sacred object, it is really extraordinary. The Yaoshi that is said to be able to revive human flesh and bones, she would never have thought that one day it would fall into my hands." Song Huaxu seemed to be caught in memory, faintly said.

……

Yan family.

Yan Cong hasn't seen Yan Wanqing for two days.

I cried.

Sitting at the door of Yan Wanqing's house, with his mouth open, he could see his tonsils even if he cried.

A child's crying is sharp and cute, but crying for a long time will always make people's scalp tingle.

"Mother, mother..." He kept crying, and the nanny kept coaxing, and being coaxed, Yan Cong started crying again, so he fell into an endless loop, not only did the nanny's eyes turn blue and she couldn't sleep well , the people in the house all felt exhausted.

However, Yan Cong ate too many rare treasures in his mother's womb, and his physical strength was amazing, and he could howl for two hours.

"Little ancestor, don't cry, don't cry out your eyes." The nanny loves Yan Cong, who has been sitting here since early in the morning and has been crying until now.

Yan Cong was sobbing and kept calling for mother, he wanted mother, he wanted mother.

The nanny didn't know what to do, and she didn't dare to leave easily, so she could only hug Xiao Congze, her eyes were red with distress.

I couldn't help but feel a little resentful that the eldest lady left without saying goodbye.

"Congze, come over to grandma." A gentle voice came from the gate of the yard.

The nanny raised her head and saw Sun Qinglian, she was startled.

"Old lady." The young master couldn't sit still because of the crying of the old lady who usually didn't go out of the Buddhist hall.

The moment Yan Cong saw Sun Qinglian, his lips puckered, tears fell from his eyes, and he cried even louder.

"Oh, I lost the golden bean." Sun Qinglian hurried forward, hugging her grandson in her arms: "Missing mother?"

Yan Cong nodded immediately when he heard the word mother.

"Then don't cry now, grandma will let your mother come back at night, okay?"

"Seriously?" Yan Cong's eyes widened.

"When did grandma lie to you?" Sun Qinglian stretched out her hand to pick up a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of Yan Congze's eyes, hugged his little head and kissed him on the forehead, smelling the scent of milk on his body and sighed: "Don't cry anymore, the crying grandmother feels distressed."

If it weren't for the servants who said that she missed her mother and cried all the time since she was a child, she, a grandmother, wouldn't know it.

"Where did the eldest miss go? There was no news for two days and two nights, but the young master was very anxious." The nanny couldn't help complaining.

Sun Qinglian knew that the nanny was hurting Xiao Congze like her heart, so she didn't take her complaints to heart.

"The things she is busy with are very important." Sun Qinglian said: "Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been a dilemma. She is the mother of Congze and the eldest lady of the Yan family. When encountering things, she naturally has to take the lead..."

Sun Qinglian panicked when she mentioned this.

If her husband and Yan Wanqing's younger brothers are still there, how can she let her get ahead in everything if there is a male in the family.

The nanny lowered her head silently when she heard the old lady's words.

Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, and she has heard about the eldest lady, and she is considered one of the best people in today's world.

It's just that Xiao Cong is really pitiful.

She was separated from her mother when she was born, and now the eldest lady is too busy to find anyone, so the child is innocent after all.

Yan Congze's eyes were wet from crying just now, and he was still sobbing in Sun Qinglian's arms, not to mention how pitiful he looked.

"Grandmother, grandson stop crying, you promise grandson to let mother come back at night." Yan Cong said it several times without forgetting to remind.

Sun Qinglian nodded patiently: "Grandma promises you."

She hugged Yan Cong and said every word: "Your mother is the most powerful woman in the world. She has righteousness in her heart and has suffered all the suffering in the world. Then you must not blame her in your heart. Is there any mother in the world who doesn't want to marry you?" She has been with her child all the time, now that she is living in troubled times, she can only protect the country, protect us, and protect her favorite you..."

Yan Cong is only three years old, and he seems to understand but not understand.

But listening to his grandmother's words, he only felt uncomfortable in his heart, and couldn't help crying again.

This time, Sun Qinglian was so messed up that she didn't know what to do.

"What's wrong, dear, are you crying again?"

Yan Cong covered his eyes with his hands and kept crying: "I don't want my mother to live so hard, I want to grow up and protect my mother!"

From then on, I don't want my mother to live such a hard life, but from now on, I want to grow up and protect my mother!
When Sun Qinglian heard this, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

She hugged Yan Congze tightly: "If your mother hears this sentence, she will be very happy."

The nanny and the maidservants beside her also had red eyes when they heard the words.

With such a sincere heart, the eldest lady will be very pleased.

I am very happy that many sober sisters are sober now, they would rather die than turn back. I also promise that I will not wash Xiao Pingfeng and reunite, but Xiao Pingfeng’s personality is like this, affection is true, and weighing pros and cons is also true Yes, it is true regardless of the consequences. Human nature is like this. There is no absolute black and white. Men’s love is not as pure as women’s. You can carefully observe what the state of the male around you is during the passionate love period, and what the state is after giving birth. From the perspective of the early stage, it is the filter of the heroine who loves him, not the filter of the author. After everything happens in the later stage, the filter of the heroine is torn Naturally, the role of Xiao Pingfeng is not so pleasing. The author describes Xiao Pingfeng's role from the perspective of the heroine from the beginning to the end. There is no real mother filter, and some readers don't have to treat the author Swear at me, don't watch it if you don't like it, there's no need to scold me while watching it, really no need.

There is no absolute black and white in life, and there are still many gray areas, so love and hate are also the same. I originally wanted to write this book for readers who have a lot of reading experience and then start to have life experience.

The author's values ​​about the world in the book are as follows:

The heroine is herself first, then her children, then her mother, and then other roles.

The last thing is to read the article rationally and don’t go too deep into it.

Finally, I reiterate: there will be no reunion!Children are not shackles to kidnap women and make them suffer!