Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 369 Tourmaline Bracelet
But from this point of view, this cousin-in-law is not so unacceptable.

In front of so many people, Mo Tingye naturally couldn't stay in Qingmoju openly, so he had to go back home.And Nangong Qianmo went to Xiahou Hualing's Qixia Garden, "Mother, I have something to ask you."

Xiahou Hualing was stunned, and then smiled happily: "Okay, it's rare that Mo'er took the initiative to talk to mother!" Through these days of getting along, she somewhat understood Mo'er's temperament. Girls of different ages are different. Mo'er's temper is a bit colder, and he has more rules and measures in his daily actions, but he is less close to himself...

But it's no wonder, after all, she has never been involved in her life, so feelings cannot be cultivated overnight.

Arriving at Qixia Garden, Xiahou Hualing was busy ordering people to make tea for a while, and then ordered Dongqing to serve snacks, and sent the girls around in a room. Nangong Qianmo couldn't help feeling guilty: "Mother, Don't be busy, haven't I just finished eating..."

Xiahou Hualing was stunned, and smiled wistfully, "Look at my mother's memory..."

"Mother, I have something to ask you." Nangong Qianmo pulled her to sit down, and took out the half-dismantled red tourmaline bracelet from her sleeve, "Where did mother get this bracelet?" here?"

The moment Xiahou Hualing saw the bracelet, her face couldn't help turning pale, and she forced a smile: "It's just a tourmaline bracelet, nothing special. After so many years, mother still remembers clearly..."

"Really? Since it's nothing special, why did you leave this for me?" Nangong Qianmo frowned and asked.

"Here, this was caught by you when you were full moon. Mother saw that you liked it, so she put it on for you." Xiahou Hualing's eyes were a little erratic when she said this, which made her feel even more weird .

After a pause, he asked again: "In this case, I might as well change the question. Does mother know someone from Nan Jing? Or, is there any relationship between Xia Hou's family and Nan Jing?" He said without moving his eyes. Looking directly at her, Xiahou Hualing's heart palpitated inexplicably.

"No, how could it be? What are you thinking, girl!" Xiahou Hualing smiled and took a sip from her teacup to hide all the emotions in her eyes.

Nangong Qianmo pursed her lips, did not speak, just looked straight into her eyes, obviously, Xiahou Hualing's words did not convince her.

"There were originally 24 beads in this string of bracelets. Don't you wonder why there are only [-] beads left?" Nangong Qianmo gently caressed the red beads, as if gossiping.

The smile on Xiahou Hualing's face froze for a moment, and before she could speak, she listened to Nangong Qianmo continue, "Because the other eight were left in the tomb of Emperor Nanyu."

"Bang!", the teacup in Xiahou Hualing's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Mother seems to be very nervous about Nan Jing's tomb?" Nangong Qianmo asked calmly.

"No," Xiahou Hualing's eyelashes twitched slightly, "Mother just heard that Nanyu Imperial Mausoleum has many traps and is an extremely eerie place, that's why..."

"So that's how it is," Nangong Qianmo glanced at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and then said, "Then mother, just think that I asked that question for nothing today! It's just that the two uncles are bringing their cousin back to Beijing. Aren't you going to meet your grandfather?"

Seeing that she finally stopped asking about the tourmaline bracelet, Xiahou Hualing suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, but before she could completely relax, when she heard her mentioning the matter of Fuguo Duke's Mansion, her brows suddenly rose With a strange emotion, she could only hear her voice slightly stiff and said:
"Mo'er, you can't explain the matter between your mother and your grandfather in a few words. You just need to remember that the grievances and grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with you. You can do as you please. That's all."

After coming out of Qixia Garden, Nangong Qianmo felt a little heavy. She didn't understand what kind of thing could make her mother and grandfather never see each other for so many years, but seeing Xiahou Hualing's expression, she might never tell own up.

Or, you can ask your uncle or grandfather?

Just as he was thinking, he bumped into Nan Gongyuan who was hovering outside Qixia Garden, and asked in surprise, "Father?"

"Huh? It's Mo'er," Nangong Yuan smiled awkwardly, and then asked, "Is this just coming out of your mother?"

"Yes, father, this is..."

Nangong Yuan coughed unnaturally, and said, "Today's dinner is too much, so let's walk around."

"Then why don't I go with my father?" Nangong Qianmo's eyes rolled, and he didn't reveal it, but said along the way.Nangong Yuan must be clear about what happened back then, maybe I can learn a thing or two from him.

Nangong Yuan was startled for a moment, and then responded with a smile: "Okay, it just so happens that Father hasn't had a good talk with you for a while!"

"Today, I talked to my mother about something about my childhood. Does father still remember what I caught when I caught the moon at the full moon?" Nangong Qianmo smiled lightly, as if he mentioned it casually.

"Catch Zhou?" Nangong Yuan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and said in a nostalgic tone: "The day of your full moon banquet was also the day when your mother broke up with me. The superior asked you to catch Zhou, so this matter has been exposed. Why, your mother also mentioned this matter to you?"

Nangong Qianmo lowered her eyes slightly, suppressed the fluctuations in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes, I haven't seen my mother since the full moon banquet, but unfortunately I don't remember anything at that time."

"I'm sorry, Mo'er, I'm the one who dragged you down..." Nangong Yuan's eyes were full of guilt. Eighteen years ago, Mo'er was just a full-month baby, and when he needed his mother's care the most, he and Hua Ling died. To be raised by the nanny, he really owes too much to this daughter!
Nangong Qianmo just wanted to know some things that happened back then, but he didn't want to use it to arouse his guilt, so he said: "Father, it has been so many years now, and I don't care about it, so don't worry about it." It’s too much to worry about. After all, people always want to look forward, don’t they?”

Hearing this, Nangong Yuan couldn't help getting wet eyes, looking at her lovingly and pleased, "Okay, listen to Mo'er for my father, don't mention the past, don't mention it!"

Walking forward for a while under the moonlight, Nangong Qianmo suddenly asked: "By the way, has father seen this?" Then he handed him the tourmaline bracelet.

(End of this chapter)