black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 449
Xuanwu's words were like a bolt from the blue, and they exploded in Yimo's mind. His mind was in chaos, and he couldn't remember anything. Only a string of bloody handwriting remained in his mind: He is your son, he is yours. Son he is your son...

The cold wind whipped up fallen leaves and whizzed past, and there was silence outside the master's hall. Suzaku and Xuanwu secretly looked at each other, and then looked at the master tremblingly.Er Mao stood aside helplessly, looking at this person and then at that person.

Yaju was stunned in shock, and after being shocked, she broke into a cold sweat, thinking: In the eyes of everyone, their lord is a young girl who has never left the court, but now it turns out that there is a three-year-old child! ?Looking at the prince's expression, and looking at General Xuanwu's remorseful expression, it is obvious that this matter is true.Moreover, not only is it absolutely true, it is also very secretive.It's over, it's over, she heard a secret that she shouldn't hear, will she be killed and silenced! ?
After a long time, Yi Mo came to his senses, gave Er Mao a very strange look, then calmly attracted the frightened Ya Ju, and ordered, "Take, him back to the room to rest."

"Yes." Yaju led the young master back to the room with a pale face.

Seeing the figures of the two people disappearing behind the stone arch, Yi Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, like two ice arrows refracting Suzaku Xuanwu, "You two come in for me!"

After entering the palace, before Yi Mo started interrogating, the two confessed honestly and clearly.

"Master, it's been three years since you left...Master Yeyan missed you very much, and stood at the gate of the palace every day waiting for you to come back...Later, the master ran away from home with his maid Jin Huan...balabalabala" How did Xuanwu General Yeyan leave the mansion? , how to escape their pursuit was explained clearly, and after a few words, Ye Yan had to be praised, such as thoughtfulness, courage and scheming, wisdom and courage, and so on. He is extremely smart and unparalleled in the world.

Yi Mo heard that first he was angry at his son's reckless behavior of leaving home alone without knowing the dangers of the world, then he was worried that his son would starve and freeze in the ice and snow, and finally he was proud of his son's wisdom and courage...

On the other side, Er Mao who returned to the room was feeling uneasy.At first he was excited and happy because he also had a mother, but before the excitement dissipated, he was drowned by a basin of cold water.Master Yeyan! ?Ye Yan... Isn't this the name of the little brother?Thinking about it again, he looks exactly like the little brother, they must have mistaken him for the little brother.what to do?Want to tell them that he is not their Young Master Yeyan?

Ermao was nervously picking at his fingers. If they knew that I was not the person they were looking for, and when they heard that the little brother was missing, they would definitely think that I killed the little brother and then pretended to enjoy the glory and wealth for him with ill intentions.I will definitely kill me in a fit of rage...

Suddenly, the closed door was pushed open vigorously, and Er Mao jumped up in fright.When I saw the person standing at the door, I was nervous and scared, "You, you..."

Yi Mo walked into the room with heavy steps, just like her mood.He walked to the table and sat down, silently looking at the child like a frightened little rabbit.For some reason, her mood was very complicated, with relief, joy, heartache, and guilt... What is gratifying is that he still grew up so well without her company, which made her proud.What hurts his heart is the suffering he endured traveling thousands of miles to find his mother.What makes her feel guilty is that she couldn't accompany him to take care of him and teach him. She is ashamed to be a mother.

"Come here!" The voice was soft and gentle like never before.

Er Mao took two steps back in fear, instinctively wanting to run away.But when he raised his head and met her clear and deep eyes, he was immersed in the long-awaited maternal love and warmth, and couldn't look away anymore.Such focused and tender eyes made him feel like returning to his mother's embrace, nostalgic, warm... He unconsciously moved his steps and walked in front of her.

Yi Mo stretched out his hand, and his white and slender fingers landed on his small and delicate face. The pad of his thumb lightly swept over his eyebrows, across the corners of his eyes, and caressed his slightly pale cheeks... When he grows up, his face also opens Yes, and people are more handsome.Back then, when she was still in her arms, her nose was small and straight, it was carved out of the same mold as her, as delicate as a beautiful female doll.But now, the eyebrows are thicker and the eyes are bigger. There is still a faint evil spirit between the corners of the eyes and the brows, and it looks a bit bewitching.

If Yeyan was in front of Cheng Yimo, she would definitely be able to accurately tell who is the older son and who is the younger son.Although the two look the same, their personalities are worlds apart. The eldest is calm and brutal, with cold and fierce eyes;But the two also have something in common, they are both cruel and merciless!
Back then, when Er Mao beheaded the turtle, he raised the knife and dropped it, blood spattering everywhere.That sharp and decisive method is exactly the same as that of the boss Yeyan!
Er Mao stared at her blankly, moving his fingers on his face, he could clearly feel the warmth coming from his fingertips, the warm touch made him yearn for it, but it also brought him back to reality.Slowly closing his eyes, his eyes were flickering with struggle, do you want to tell her?If I told her...wouldn't this maternal love that made her yearn for it go away?But if you don't tell her, how can he enjoy the warmth obtained by deception with peace of mind when his little brother's life or death is uncertain.

How can he be ungrateful when the little brother treats him so well!Er Mao finally plucked up the courage to speak, "I'm not..."

Before he could finish his words, Yi Mo suddenly hugged him into his arms and hugged him tightly, all his emotions turned into a low murmur, "Son!"

The warm hug and the affectionate call immediately crushed the courage he had finally mustered up.He couldn't bear to push away such a warm embrace, and he couldn't bear to refuse the affection he dreamed of within reach.Slowly stretched out his hand and hugged her back tightly, "Mom!"

The wind and snow outside the window stopped, and the gloomy and gloomy sky gradually became brighter. Wisps of sunlight poured down from the clouds, illuminating the silver-clad world like gems.

Although it was a mistake, it can be regarded as the reunion of mother and child.In the evening, Yimo asked the housekeeper to prepare a sumptuous dinner.On the huge dining table, there were only mother and child.

Er Mao sat obediently on the soft stool, his calf dangling under the table, and he still had a smile on his face, which showed that he was in a very good mood.

Yi Mo also showed a rare smile, and put the chopsticks on his bowl, not knowing what he likes to eat, so he randomly put a piece of his favorite spicy chicken wings into his bowl, "Eat."

"Thank you, mother." She smiled sweetly, her small eyes curved into crescents.Then he also put a piece of spicy chicken wing in her bowl, "Mom, you can eat it too."

Yaju, who was waiting on the sidelines, automatically made a human wall, pretending to be out of sight, ears, ears, and heart, and stood obediently by the side, looking very calm.In fact, only she knew how timid she was.did you see it?Both legs are shaking!The little person in my heart burst into tears, woo woo!Their prince really has a son, and it's still such a big son.Woohoo!This is a secret among secrets!I don't know if I will be killed or silenced?
(End of this chapter)