Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 121 Stop Talking

Thinking of this, Ye Mingjue's heart was twisted like a knife. He pressed his chest, took a deep breath, and heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice: "So you still remember this place?"

Ye Mingjue raised his head, and saw his queen mother standing in front of the palace gate, looking at him indifferently.

And this kind of gaze, he has long been used to it.

Ye Mingjue walked over, raised his sleeves a little stiffly and saluted, "Mother's Queen."

Xiao Lilan glanced at him, turned around and entered the inner hall and said, "Today is your birthday, I have prepared longevity noodles for you."

Longevity noodles?
Ye Mingjue was a little surprised, he frowned and followed Xiao Lilan into Fangyi Hall.

Suhe incense was lit in the censer in the hall, and the elegant and comfortable aroma slowly spread, refreshing.

On the table, there was a bowl of steaming noodle soup.

Xiao Lilan walked to the imperial concubine's couch, turned around and sat down.

Although she is over forty years old, but because of the excellent maintenance, there are no traces of age on her face, only a few fine lines appear at the corners of her eyes.

Ye Ming despaired of his biological mother in front of him, but felt strange, he looked back at the bowl of noodles on the table, and asked with some sarcasm: "The queen mother still remembers my son's birthday?"

Xiao Lilan raised her eyebrows, facing Ye Mingjue's tone, she was not angry, but said: "I know you hate me, but no matter what, you are a piece of meat that fell from me."

Hearing this, Ye Mingjue felt it was ridiculous, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Lilan and said: "Since you have already given up, why do you pretend to be kind here?
In your heart, this supreme position is more important, isn't it? "

Xiao Lilan was slightly taken aback when she heard this, she looked at her son with complicated eyes and said: "You are right, only power is the most important thing.

Since you are not pleased with your father and you have made yourself into such a ghostly appearance, you are not entitled to my favor. "

Ye Ming Jueyin clenched his hands in his sleeves tightly, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "Then you prepared me this bowl of longevity noodles, wouldn't it be superfluous?"

Xiao Lilan turned her face away, her tone darkened: "Last night I dreamed about Wuyang, she said that today is my brother's birthday, and begged my mother to make you a bowl of longevity noodles.

I remembered that when you were young, I would personally make you a bowl of longevity noodles on your birthday, and you and Wu Yang would eat it cleanly. "

"do not talk."

Ye Mingjue interrupted her, walked quickly to the table, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat the bowl of noodles.

Many scattered memories from the past came to his mind, and finally turned into a big fire.

Ye Mingjue wolfed down all the noodles, then put down the empty bowl, and said in a trembling voice: "If there is nothing else, please pardon me and leave first."

Without waiting for Xiao Lilan to speak, he turned around and left in a panic.

Xiao Lilan stared straight at his back as he disappeared into the dark night. After a long time, she withdrew her gaze and murmured: "My Wuyang, my Ayin, do you miss your brother? Queen Mother... "

The corners of her lips moved slightly, and the following words were drowned in her throat, but a weird and sinister smile appeared on her face.

The night is dark.

Ye Mingjue walked out of the palace but couldn't hold on any longer. He leaned on the carriage with his feet soft and barely stood still, but his mind was in chaos.

His heart was filled with fear and pain, and he seemed to hear Ayane's heart-piercing cry that day again, becoming more and more clear.

Ye Mingjue was tormented by such a nightmare, and in the end he clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and he fell down immediately.

(End of this chapter)