Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 354 Chapter 395
During the shipwreck accident, in order to save Yan Qingcheng, he had to mobilize some true energy. It was these true energy that went against the meridian, which almost completely abolished his meridian. After a few days of recuperation, he took Yan Qingcheng to Lingxiao again When he was apprenticed to the master in the palace, those three bowls of blood had completely hurt Chu Yuanheng's vitality, so he fell into a coma for three days as soon as he returned to the palace that day.

After waking up, he suffered from the pain of splitting muscles and bones during the full moon, and then forced the poison again. In this way, even if he was the God of War, he became the end of his battle, and kept falling into a coma.

Chu Yuanheng gave Biyou his life, and she couldn't help but tell Yan Qingcheng some news about him, otherwise he would come to see him.

On this day, Yan Qingcheng lay bored on the peach blossom tree and played the flute, Yuse played with the snow ball under the peach blossom tree, Yunxi simply set up a meal table under the peach blossom tree, Yunxi and Yuner displayed the dinner one by one On the dining table.

Xuetuan jumped onto the food table excitedly, Yun Xi smiled and put a plate of fatty pork belly in front of Xuetuan, Xuetuan couldn't wait to eat it immediately.

Yun Xi shouted at Yan Qingcheng on the tree again:

"Princess, today is your birthday, and this servant has cooked longevity noodles for you all night. Come down and taste it."

"Birthday?" Yan Qingcheng jumped from the tree lightly, and she landed on the side of the food table as lightly as a butterfly. Yun Xi was very pleasantly surprised when she saw that the princess had learned light work recently.

"That's right, the old lady sent someone to bring you a lot of your favorite snacks in the morning. She said it was your birthday today. The old lady has been making it for several days. In the morning, the servant saw that you were still asleep, so she took it." Yun Xi said while pointing to some delicate snacks on the food table, "These are all made by the old lady herself. The old lady said that Mr. Yu likes durian cakes, so she specially made some more durian cakes."

Yuse happily picked up the durian cake and ate it.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the Durian Cake, and suddenly remembered that the old lady had said that her mother, Aru, died of dystocia when giving birth to her, which meant that her birthday was the anniversary of her mother's death.

Yan Qingcheng felt a burst of sadness, she pushed away the longevity noodles, and said to Yun Xi:

"Go to the market and buy a lantern for me in a while. Today is my mother's death day. I want to light a lantern for her."

Yun Xi was taken aback.

She knew that today was the princess's birthday, but she didn't know that today was the death day of the princess' mother. The princess had never mentioned it to her before.The Princess' birthday and her mother's death date are on the same day, Yun Xi vaguely guessed something.

She hurriedly got up and said with a serious face:

"Slaves are going to buy lamps now."

Just as Yan Qingcheng was about to say go after dinner, Yun Xi had already run away.

……

The moon and stars are sparse, the night is hazy, and the evening breeze is gentle.

Yan Qingcheng was sitting by the railing where Liufeng stayed late, watching the river lantern that he had just lit and put down with his own hands, slowly flowing away with the undercurrent, filled with emotion for a moment.

"Mother, do you miss your daughter Yan Qingcheng?"

"Mom, do you miss your daughter Jiujiu..."

This lantern is not only lighting Yan Qingcheng's longing, but also Yan Jiujiu's longing. I don't know how her mother in the previous life is doing well now. If the lantern is really affectionate, can it really send lovesickness far away?

Yan Qingcheng took out the jasper piccolo from her body and played it.

In the quiet night sky, the sound of the flute turns low and low, melodious, ethereal and gentle. When you listen carefully, it is full of lovesickness and melancholy.

A flute sound fell, Liufeng stopped at night and suddenly heard a sigh outside, Yan Qingcheng looked for the reputation, and found Yan Aoxiong standing outside the pavilion at some time.

(End of this chapter)