Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 1255 Martial Arts
"Mother?" Xu didn't expect that Chi Jianing would react so coldly, Yong Bao looked at his mother in a daze.

Chi Jianing smiled at her husband-in-law and shook her head. Instead, she squeezed her daughter's pale face and said with a light smile, "Silly girl, you've given her the Nine-Turn Elixir, so she definitely won't die. If she dies, why don't you die?" Doesn't it mean that Niangqin, the alchemy sage, is a fake?!"

Yong Zong was also surprised by his mother's change of gentleness from before. Although his appearance remained unchanged, he was keenly aware that his mother's always shining eyes had unexpectedly added two points of coldness——

"Mother, is it true? Xi'er won't die? It's really great!" Yong Bao only focused on what Mother said, 'he will definitely not die', and repeated happily.

As soon as she heard that Chang Xi'er would not die, her sad, weeping little face disappeared in an instant, revealing a reassuring smile, and she didn't notice anything wrong with her beautiful mother.

She rushed to Chang Xi'er's side anxiously, wiped off the dirt on her face with her own hands, and shouted excitedly: "Xi'er, Xi'er, come on, mother said you will be fine!"

Yong Zong glanced at his father, seeing his father staring at his mother dotingly as usual, he knew he was wasting his expression!
"What a silly girl." Chi Jianing looked at her daughter's pure smile and actions, and cast a glance at Chang Xi'er without any joy or sorrow, and calmly agreed: "Yes, she has no major problems."

Seeing her daughter's attention turned to Chang Xi'er, Chi Jianing looked at Yong Zong intently, and called out kindly: "Xiaoyi~"

A hundred years have passed, and her children have all grown up outstandingly, and the blue is better than the blue.

"Mother!" Yong Zong took a step forward and took hold of his mother's outstretched little hand.

Chi Jianing's eyes contained tears, deep and nostalgic, and the other slender hand stroked Yong Zong's handsome face, and sighed: "Mother, you are already this big!"

They are more than nine feet tall, taller than their husband and son-in-law. Standing together, the two of them are like brothers in the same blood. There is no way, martial arts practitioners have never been able to tell their age from their appearance.

Moreover, Yong Zong is the most similar to Yong Jing among the triplets.

This resemblance, not only the facial features, but also the temperament, is also the same.

Yongzong has always been indifferent to the enchanting and handsome face with a paralyzed face. Now when he heard his mother's words, his eyes were wet unconsciously. He looked at his beautiful mother with admiration, and persuaded in a hoarse voice:

"Mother, don't blame yourself, Xiaoer and Xiaosan are both fine, we are all fine."

Nodding happily, Chi Jianing still couldn't help shedding tears, "I have wronged my son...it's my mother's fault."

She can't do well as a mother, and her heart is too soft, so she has been a drag on her husband-in-law and children.

"Mother!" Yongzong's heart ached, and he hurriedly called out.

But seeing his mother who was still in front of him just now, in the blink of an eye, his father's long arms embraced him and threw him into his spacious arms. With a flick of his sleeves, he directly covered his mother in his chest. Kissing that hair of black hair, unexpectedly hugged my mother tightly——

Yong Zong's eyes darkened, his father's temperament has not changed over the years, even as his mother's own son, he is not allowed to get too close to her.

"Ning'er, don't cry. The children are already a hundred years old, and they are not three years old. Don't cry." Yong Jing wrapped his lover in his arms, glared unkindly at the eldest son who was touching the bridge of his nose, and leaned down to comfort him softly. lovers.

Hearing what his father said, Yong Bao had already stood up and came to his parents, and sure enough, he saw his mother's eyes were red——

(End of this chapter)