Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 1696

It's easy to not know what kind of mood he walked in front of Lan Xinyue, but his whole body was a little light, as if he was walking on the clouds.

That Douzi's small eyes were filled with tears, and his fat and white face was also flushed with joy.

"Xinyue." A name that had been cherished in my heart for more than ten years was called out, and the voice was hoarse.

It's easy to want to reach out to touch the elegant woman in white in front of her, but she sees that she hasn't changed at all, and also sees her chubby hands, which can't be dropped no matter what, for fear that she will desecrate the woman she loves.

But compared to the easy agitation, Lan Xinyue's face was cold, without any fluctuations, only the hands on her knees moved slightly.

"You came."

Lan Xinyue's voice was also cold and clear, and she was wearing a white skirt, which made her skin as beautiful as white jade.

"I haven't seen you for nearly 12 years. I miss you very much." Yi walked forward slowly with a hoarse voice, and touched her fingertips lightly. Seeing that she did not resist, he boldly held her slender and cold hands finger.

After doing this action, it is easy to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Well, how are you doing? I'm doing fine." Lan Xinyue's voice was calm, and so was her soft face.

Yi Yi wanted to say yes, but when the words came to his lips, looking at her gauze-covered eyes and her immobile legs, she couldn't say anything.

So, he knelt down in front of her, buried his head in her knee, and cried like a child weighing two hundred catties.

"Not good! Not good at all!"

"I think about you all the time, and I'm looking for you all the time. Over the years, in order to find you, I often go out to find you."

"I left a lot of messages, I hope you can find that I'm looking for you, and go home early. I take good care of the Rong family, and take good care of our Yan'er, just to wait for you to come back."

"Thank you. How is Yan'er?" Lan Xinyue still sat in the wheelchair and asked softly, as if she didn't care.

"Yan'er is very good, she's here too, just outside."

"Yan'er is here too." Only then did Lan Xinyue's soft and indifferent face show a crack.

Yi touched her eyes, but didn't dare to use force: "Xinyue, what's the matter with your eyes? What's the matter with your legs? Is it because of this that you haven't appeared for so many years?"

"No." Lan Xinyue said coldly: "Not long ago I went hunting with Senior Brother Qu Fu and fell down the mountain. I accidentally injured myself, and I will recover soon."

"then you……"

"Although we are husband and wife in name, we haven't seen each other for so many years, and we don't have much to say. Please call Yan'er in, lest Senior Brother Qu Fu misunderstand the two of us."

Yi Yi thought of what Wang Da said, and asked hesitantly and in disbelief, "Are you really together with that person outside?"

"We're already together, and we have a child." Lan Xinyue rubbed her belly.

It's easy to open your eyes wide, unbelievable, but the eyes are full of heartache, and the lips move with difficulty, becoming a little pale.

But he still held a glimmer of hope, and asked with difficulty: "How happy are you? I came this time to find you back. If you don't want to live here, come back to Rongfu with me. We are two husbands and wives." The three of them, Ren and Yan'er, went to find a place to reproduce..."

"Senior brother Qu Fu and I have a good time."

Lan Xinyue's voice was cold, hiding a trace of coldness.

"That's it... as long as you are happy, as long as you are happy..." Yi Douzi's small eyes were dim, with a trace of tears hidden.

"Call Yan'er in, I want to see Yan'er." Lan Xinyue said.

"it is good."

Yi retracted his hand in heartache, and didn't know how he stood up and how he got out.

He called Rong Yan in, but did not leave. Instead, he stood not far away, silently watching Lan Xinyue's figure, and took out the pen and ink that he had prepared long ago, and started drawing, intending to draw her Write it into the painting and record this scene.

It's just that tears drip down from time to time and wet the painting.

Rong Yan's peach blossom eyes reflected the white and elegant figure on the wheelchair, and she walked over slowly.

"My dad said you were looking for me."

Rong Yan stood for a while before making a sound, but there was no emotion on her delicate face.

Before she came, she had prepared many scenes of facing Lan Xinyue, she was a little at a loss and nervous.

This was the first time she had faced her own mother.

It's just that when I came here, I found that she was very calm, and there was no ups and downs in her heart.

It's like meeting a stranger.

Lan Xinyue was also a little nervous, not as indifferent as she was when she was facing Yi Yi. She was a little nervous while holding the armrest of the wheelchair, and then she forcibly calmed down and said, "Yan'er, come to your mother."

Rong Yan stood for a while before walking over, only to realize that her mother's eyes were blind, and her legs seemed to have some problems.

"Let mother touch you." Lan Xinyue beckoned, but Rong Yan didn't move.

She just looked at the elegant, noble and feminine woman in white clothes in front of her.

The eighth master in her arms urged her: "Little Yanyan, go up, your mother is calling you."

Rong Yan still didn't move.

In the end, Lan Xinyue pushed the wheelchair in front of her, held her hand, and got up from the wheelchair to touch her face, but after a while, her face turned pale, as if she was struggling, and her face appeared. Dense hot sweat fell back to the wheelchair.

"Yan'er has really grown up."

Lan Xinyue wiped off the hot sweat on her face, a gleam of maternal love glowed on her soft and glamorous face, she said with a smile.

Rong Yan didn't know what to say, she was silent for a while before she said: "My father is very worried about you, why did Uncle Qu Fu say that you are recovering from your injuries, and what about your eyes and legs?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just that I fell down the mountain with senior brother Qu Fu some time ago. Senior brother Qu Fu knows medical skills and he will recover soon."

Rong Yan could tell that Lan Xinyue was lying, but the other party didn't want to tell her, so she didn't pursue her further.

Lan Xinyue said in a hoarse voice: "Mother hasn't seen you for 12 years, and she hasn't taken care of your life. I'm sorry. It seems that your father has taken good care of you. Mother is relieved."

"I want to hear you shout..." Lan Xinyue reached out to hold Rong Yan's hand, Rong Yan touched it but backed away, the resistance was obvious.

Although she lacks maternal love, she really doesn't have any feelings for Lan Xinyue. She can't recognize someone she just met as her mother.

Moreover, she is not the original owner, and to be precise, Lan Xinyue is not her mother.

It's easy to see those in the distance, and wanted to talk about Rong Yan, but just thought of Lan Xinyue's lack of Rong Yan all these years, so she sat down.

Lan Xinyue didn't force her, she changed back to that icy and elegant woman, and said, "Mother and Uncle Qu Fu are having a good time, you should go down the mountain early after lunch, and go back to the capital before dark. Don't come to Happy Valley."

Rong Yan stood under the peach blossom tree, her red clothes glistening, her small face indifferent, her red lips parted: "Are you the author of the villain's tyrant who is about to die? That pen is also yours?"

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