The mad doctor who is the evil king chasing his wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1752
Xiao Yichen suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at He Shun in disbelief, and was speechless for a moment.

He Shun looked at Xiao Yichen and said, "That's right, whether it's the concubine Yue or the suzerain of the Wuji Sect, she's the master of this old slave. , she will always be the master of this old slave."

Xiao Yichen's heart suddenly moved. The meaning of He Shun's words couldn't be more obvious. The concubine Yue is the suzerain of the Wuji sect, and the suzerain of the Wuji sect is the concubine Yue.

Xiao Yichen suddenly had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. He always thought that he was a poor child without a mother, but he was not at all. Since he was five years old, his mother, Concubine Yue, had been by his side. Teach him yourself.

Xiao Yichen was a little unbelievable, looked at He Shun, and said, "You mean... my master..."

He Shun was very moved, and said: "After the emperor became an adult, he had little contact with the concubine Yue, but the empress always pays attention to the emperor's recent situation. Otherwise, this time, the empress would not be able to call the Wuji sect in such a timely manner to help the emperor."

Xiao Yichen's heart was agitated, he grabbed He Shun's hand, and asked: "You mean, my master, she is actually my mother and concubine?"

He Shun nodded with tears in his eyes, and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has worked hard all her life. Now that the Emperor is in the world, it is time to take Your Majesty by his side so that she can get together with the family."

Xiao Yichen was so excited that he couldn't help himself. That master who was lonely and as cold as a fairy outside the world could be his mother and concubine?
This made Xiao Yichen feel like a dream, thinking of that lonely and cold master, he really couldn't combine her with the image of his mother in his impression.

The master in his impression was too cold. Since he was five years old, he was sent to Tianshan Mountain. In his impression, Tianshan Mountain was covered with white snow all year round.

And his master, just like her name, was as cold as the moonlight in the sky, during the ten years he stayed in Tianshan, he hardly saw her smile.

His teaching has always been strict, and if he does not do well, he will be severely punished.

Therefore, for Xiao Yichen, his entire childhood was almost gray and without warmth.

After so many years, he has long been used to being strong and without his mother's care, but deep in his heart, there is still a warm corner of his mother.

Now hearing from Heshun that Master Leng Yueyao is his mother, while being shocked and excited, even that warm corner seemed to be soaked with Leng Yueyao's coldness.

Xiao Yichen calmed down, and said, "Master...where is she? I'm going to ask her personally."

He Shun nodded and said: "Your Majesty is resting inside. Your Majesty is her son, so you can go in and ask her."

Xiao Yichen nodded, glanced at Heshun, then turned around and walked towards Leng Yueyao's bedroom.

Stepping into the door of Leng Yueyao's bedroom, Xiao Yichen suddenly felt his feet freeze, he clenched his fist subconsciously, and then strode inside.

In Leng Yueyao's bedroom, there were snow-white translucent veils hanging all around, and inside the heavy veils, a snow-white figure sat cross-legged, as quiet as a Buddha statue.

Xiao Yichen walked in slowly step by step.

"Yi'er?"

As soon as the two sides of the veil were removed, I heard the voice of Leng Yueyao falling on the jade plate as cold as jasper from inside.

(End of this chapter)