Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 145 Warm Warm (2)
It's as if a fairy seed fell in the cold pond, and a peerless famous flower blooms leisurely, which is astonishing.

Xiuyu Wanyue stood stunned like a tree, with joy and sorrow, soreness and pain, all kinds of emotions, just staring at her like that, watching the woman lingering in the fairyland, determined to carve her into the bone marrow.

Zhuo Guan's eyes were like torches, shooting at her like ice blades, he was secretly surprised, the former concubine was already unparalleled in national beauty, and she really lived up to the status of the emperor's nine-fold palace.

Five years later, she walked out of the self-detention cage safe and sound, like a bird like a swallow, delicate and clear.

And did the peace between him and Yue'er break the wings of happiness because of her?

Zhuo Guan silently held Xiuyu Wanyue's catkin, soft and soft like water: "Yue'er, it's a joy to meet you, I took Yun'er and He'er for a walk in the wild, they had a lot of trouble, and they were always too busy If I have time today, I promise them."

Xiuyu Wanyue was speechless, her eyes filled with a faint warmth.

Zhuo Guan stared at the bitter barley, a faint color flashed in his bottomless pupils, he turned into a smile as light as a breeze, turned around and left gracefully.

He was wearing a snow-white Huotan cloth long robe, the whiteness of the Huotan cloth was dazzling, obviously without decorations, but when it fell into the eyes, it was colorful and extremely magnificent.If the hethane cloth is dirty, it must be thrown into the fire to clean it. After being calcined by the fire, the color will become brighter, as if the pearls have been carved over the years and become more crystal clear and bright.

And Zhuoguan, it feels just like exquisite Huotan cloth.

He disappeared through the moon cave gate with light, stepped into the smoky green forest, and quickly faded away the brilliance.

Kuyi watched his back, feeling an indescribable strange feeling in her heart.

Is he really just Shen Lie from Huotanbu?
The Zhuo family is so royal, how can it be a magnificent scene that Xiuyu Jianhuang can build?
His doting on Mrs. Peony and Mother Yue is indeed out of sincerity, but why is he so heartless and merciless towards his biological daughter Zhuo Kuyi?

In the past, wasn't he favored like the apple of his eye?

Why was Zhuo Kuyi imprisoned in the cage after Mrs. Peony passed away?Does he really have no idea?

Or deliberately turn a blind eye?Still so cruel?

At that time, only Mother Yue stood on Kuyi's eyebrows, and she couldn't spare too much thought to analyze Zhuoguan.

With tears in her eyes, Xi Qiu stepped forward and squeezed her hands, her eyes were full of joy and bitterness, although these hands were beautiful and beautiful, the palms were calloused and thick, quietly showing her pain.

"Auntie!" Kuyi hugged her shoulder, as warm as the warmth of a spring day.

"Good boy, you've finally grown up." Xi Qiu hugged her delicate shoulders tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Bitter Job's tears leaned on her shoulders with a smile, as if lying between the wings of innocence, letting the time flow by, the tranquil and mellow sentiments reach directly to the heart, it is so happy and beautiful, it makes people infinitely attached.

Xiqiu caressed her back, took her hand for a while, and slowly walked towards Xiuyu Wanyue, who was stunned, like walking towards green mountains and green waters, and towards the thousands of miles of Yangtze River where the turbulent waves crashed on the shore.

"Mother Yue, I'm here, we're safe and well! We..." Kuyi's throat was slightly choked, and the amount of lovesickness turned into weak sentences, only a look of affection in his eyes.

"Yaoer! Yaoer!" Xiuyu Wanyue slowly stretched out her wrist, raised her long jade arm, raised her full of longing and waiting, her beautiful contact lenses were full of tears, any random drop would turn into a wounded flower .

Kuyi Roulie threw herself into her arms, hugged her waist tightly, and pressed her burning face against her cheeks. Time flies so fast, she is as tall as her in the blink of an eye, and even has the potential to surpass her.

"Mother Yue, Yao'er misses you so much!" Ku Yi murmured, a tear fell down their cheeks, and it was hard to tell whether it was hers or hers.

Xiuyu Wanyue caressed her long hair, her hair was like clouds, her skin was like snow, her former glory was restored, and it was even better.It's just that she was a child with a jumping heart that year, and now she is like an autumn chrysanthemum, no matter how murderous the world is, she smiles safely, calm as autumn water, and moving like a shock, which makes people feel at ease.

Her Yao'er has really grown up, her bearing is graceful and luxurious, her beauty is extraordinary, she is better than Zhaoli and herself.

What is even more joyful is that after five years of life-and-death struggle, Yao'er finally turned into a butterfly, with her wings spread high, and no one can hurt her.

After a long time, Xiuyu Wanyue raised her head and took down the fiery red muchen bead hairpin from her hairline, which was as gentle as a begonia in spring: "Yaoer, you gave back this muchen bead hairpin back then, and Mother Yue knew that you wanted to tell me , even if there are thousands of poisons and hundreds of gu, you are not soaked at all, you are as firm as a silkworm stone, and you detain the world of mortals with your phoenix eyes. Mother Yue understands you, let you be determined, and you may be able to turn things around. Even death rejoices."

"Mother Yue, Yao'er promised you that she would take good care of Qing'er. She dared not break her promise. Only by restraining herself can she find a moment of peace. Qing'er now has Master Yu teaching martial arts and has learned a good mace. If Mother Yue I want to see Qing'er, Yao'er bring him here, okay?" Bitter barley is as soft as water, gazing at her, like gazing at a bright moon, shining brightly, still as beautiful as yesterday, but there is a little difference between the eyebrows. open worry.

"He's willing to teach Xi Qing'er? That's great! Then I'm relieved." Xiuyu Wanyue's eyebrows showed a little joy, with a hint of pain. Piao Yu was with her child all day long, and she was the one who betrayed him. , but he was so tolerant and graceful, which made her both happy and painful.

Immediately, he shook his head again and said, "No, it's better not to see each other."

"Mother Yue!" Bitter Job's tears called out softly, with sadness in her eyes.

Xiuyu Wanyue's eyes were blunt, as if long needles were pricking her eyeballs, her lips and teeth were full of longing and sorrow: "Yao'er, seeing you is enough, Mother Yue's wish is fulfilled, with you, he will definitely thrive , not inferior to my side! Just leave Qinger to you."

"Qing'er misses you every day. His love is the same as before. He understands Mother Yue's sacrifice as well as I do. Our lives are all given by Mother Yue. Mother Yue, if you miss him, see him. Yao'er only I beg you, please let Mother Yue watch over it." Kuyi held her hand tightly and pressed it warmly, as if all her thoughts were poured into the scorching strength and temperature.

Xiuyu Wanyue's cheeks are bitter, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward, which can't solve all kinds of worries.She focused her eyes on her, and gradually, she smiled, hugged her shoulders tightly, and patted her lightly, as if caring for her when she was young, trying her best to satisfy her naughty desire, and said softly: "Okay, I want to see him, I miss it so much."

"Mother Yue, wait a moment, I will find an opportunity to arrange for you to meet." Ku Yi happily waved her face.

The breeze blows through the skirt, and the pulse of the heart is like clouds and smoke, and in the hazy place, there is only a courtyard that is warm.

(End of this chapter)