The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 1489 Have you heard the story here?

1490 Chapter 1490 Have you heard the story here?

After clearing up her mood, Wu Yajing immediately made another ball of flour and continued to work for her son.

Soon, dumplings of various shapes were made, some of which were made into bunnies, birds, even chickens and ducks, and fish in water, all kinds of images, except for stuffing in the stomach, other places They are all wrapped in flour.

When putting the dumplings into the pot to cook, Chu Xuanchi slowly smiled expectantly when he saw the boiling water.

When the dumplings were cooked, put into a bowl, and brought to her, the hot smoke made his eyes sore in an instant.

After so many years, finally, I can eat a bowl of dumplings made by my mother again, and finally, I no longer need to secretly envy the fifth brother every year.

He also has a mother, and his mother will make all kinds of dumplings for him, and her image is no worse than that made by Concubine Jin.

Taking the chopsticks from Wu Yajing, he picked up one of the rabbit-shaped dumplings, and he said leisurely: "In the past, I used to eat dumplings at Jin Guifei's place almost every year, but she would send those good-looking ones to me. In Wu Huangdi's bowl, all the ones given to me are boiled, and they are already out of shape. Concubine Jin said that the taste of the open ones is better, but I know that she is just reluctant to give me the good ones."

"The taste is indeed better when you open your mouth, try it if you don't believe me." Wu Yajing said.

But Chu Xuanchi ignored it, and just picked undamaged ones and put them in his mouth, and soon he ate the whole bowl of dumplings.

Looking at the empty bowl, and then looking up at Wu Yajing who was standing at the side, King Xuan suddenly became aggrieved again: "Grand Concubine Jin makes several bowls for Brother Wuhuang every year, but I only have one bowl."

Wu Yajing was really defeated by him. It turned out that his son was still so stingy. "Then tell mother, how much more do you want to eat? Mother will cook as much as you want, but you have to come and help."

"Grand Concubine Jin doesn't need the help of Fifth Emperor Brother."

"Just compare. Your mother just can't compare with others. With a son like you, which mother can bear it?"

"Concubine Jin never complained like this, she would only say that giving birth to the fifth emperor brother is the greatest pride in her life."

Wu Yajing really wanted to pick up the spoon in his hand and hit him on the head, but when he looked back and saw the smile in his eyes and the satisfied look, his heart became slightly sour again.

Well, giving birth to this son is also the greatest pride of her life, but, unlike Bu Jinghua, she is willing to say this out loud, can't she just understand it?Do you have to tell her?
Helpless, with a little sadness and a little pride in being a mother, she continued to make dough for him with all her heart, and the big boy behind her who suddenly looked like he hadn't grown up complained again: "Mom, you gave birth to me, Have you ever been proud of me?"

"Yes, from time to time, more proud than anyone else, okay?"

"Are you more proud than Concubine Jin?"

"Proud, not only prouder than Imperial Concubine Jin, but also prouder than Your Majesty, Bi Xinru, and A Shang, because my son is better than all their sons and daughters. You are the best in the world, are you satisfied? "

He didn't know if he was satisfied, but he only knew that at this moment, his heart was so warm and sweet: "Then you can do more, and you can send it to the Seventh Brother tomorrow morning. He lost his mother since he was a child. I'm still poor."

Wu Yajing paused for a moment, and soon began to get busy again. She nodded and said softly: "I see, I will make several bowls for him and make various shapes, okay?"

"Okay, tell him too, I am also very proud to have a brother like him."

She looked back at him, finally nodded and smiled: "I will let him know that he has always been your pride."

... That night seemed very long, but it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the whole night passed like this.

The sky is about to dawn, and after dawn, the night will go away completely, but I don't know if I can still have such a night in the future.

At dawn the next day, when everyone set off, Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu couldn't help being slightly moved when they saw the two bags full of things in Wuming's hand.

There really are no parents in this world who do not love their children, it’s just that many people don’t like to talk about this kind of love, but, no matter whether they say it or not, that love must still be there.

When they went out, they could see Bu Jinghua leaning against the tree from a distance, watching them off.

Chu Xuanchi looked back at Mu Chu, Mu Chu nodded and said, "We'll wait for you at the back door, don't be too late, don't disturb your Seventh Brother, so as not to let him hide and cry in secret again."

Chu Xuanchi did not speak, but he agreed with his words in his heart, jumped off the horse, stepped on the breeze, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Bu Jinghua.

Looking at this man who was as unparalleled in the world as his own son, Bu Jinghua didn't know how to face it, even at this moment, he still couldn't say a word to him.

His current white hair is also his own fault, even though he knows that he no longer blames himself, but he still can't let go of it in his heart.

Although Chu Xuanchi still doesn't like to laugh like before, he looked at Bu Jinghua softly at this time: "I will bring the Fifth Emperor back, and I will definitely bring him back to you safe and sound, don't worry , we'll be back soon."

Glancing at her again, he turned to leave.

Behind him, Bu Jinghua chased after him for two steps, his voice was muffled and hoarse: "Chi'er, you...don't you hate me?"

"With Brother Wu Huang here, I'm afraid I won't be able to hate her for the rest of my life." He looked back at her, the white hair was gently raised in the wind, it was indescribably beautiful, but this moment was obviously much less than before. Rejecting the coldness of thousands of miles away, his voice is rare and soft like the wind, although the smile is so faint that it is almost invisible, but he really smiled: "Trust me, I will definitely bring him back .”

Bu Jinghua didn't speak, just stared at him, watched him turn around, and watched him walk away, until the figure was no longer in sight, but his heart was inexplicably ached.

For fame and fortune, for her own son, how much has she planned in her life, and how many people have she harmed?

But in the end, the person who sincerely promised her that he would rescue her son was the child who was persecuted the most by her.

He gave him a tolerant smile, how could she forget that smile in this life?

If life could be repeated again, would she still be cruel to attack him?

However, how can there be such a thing as a new life?The past is always in the past, and the mistakes made have already caused bitter fruit, which can never be erased.

But, from now on, she will never let herself get lost in the desire for power and continue to make mistakes.

Chi'er, not only do you want to bring back your Fifth Emperor Brother, but you also have to come back safe and sound.

We are all waiting, everyone is waiting here, and we will definitely wait until everyone returns safely.

The gentle wind blows, rolling up the trivial dead leaves behind the person who left, waiting, when will it stop?

……

...It was the third day after leaving the imperial city. The horse had just walked out of the dense forest, and when he looked up, the Lingshan Mountain was already faintly visible.

After turning over the previous few hills and walking up the two pillars of incense, you can reach the Lingshan mountain system.

Both Duanling Valley and Duanlingya are on the top of Lingshan Mountain, Qiqi really didn't expect that she would come back so soon to this terrible place that almost took the lives of all the people she cared about.

It has been three days since I left messages to Chu Xuanchi and the others. By this time, it should have been all over. She just doesn't know if the Great Emperor really has a way to deal with the evil spirits.

"Let's go." Ye Che rode his horse and walked beside her.

The two of them looked at Chu Jiangnan who was walking ahead at the same time. He was clearly still the Prince Nan, but he was no longer him.

Qi Qi had sent a message to Meng Nantian, but Meng Nantian didn't know much about the evil spirits, maybe, if he wanted to know everything, he could only wait for him to reach Duanling Valley.

They walked forward for another two hours, and when it was almost dusk, they finally waited for the top of Shangling Mountain.

However, after arriving, Chu Jiangnan did not rush to Duanling Valley, but turned his horse's head and quickly approached Duanling Cliff.

Qiqi and Ye Che who were behind looked at each other, even if they also didn't know what he was thinking, in this situation, they could only follow him to have a look before talking.

Duanling Cliff, this place is actually the first time Qiqi has come to appreciate its scenery seriously. Although Duanling Cliff and Duanling Valley are only a few dozen steps away, they can be reached in a blink of an eye with light kung fu. , she just didn't take a good look here.

For some reason, the closer she got to Duanlingya, the more uncomfortable she felt.

There seemed to be a dull breath in her chest, and an indescribable bitterness was seeping into every blood vessel and nerve bit by bit. From the moment she got off the horse and walked towards the edge of the cliff, the stuffiness became more obvious.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were pulling her heart hard, making her heart tighter and tighter, and eventually she felt powerless even to breathe.

"Qi Qi, what's going on?" Ye Che quickly sensed that something was wrong with her. Not only was her face pale, but her steps were also weak and feeble.

He went over to help her, and asked softly, "what's wrong? You look bad. "

"Someone..." Qiqi took a deep breath, because it was difficult to breathe, and her chest was constantly heaving: "Brother, I always feel that at the bottom of the cliff...someone seems to be calling me at the bottom of the cliff..."

"Have you heard the story of Duanling Valley and Duanling Cliff?" Chu Jiangnan, who had already walked to the edge of the cliff and stood facing the wind, suddenly said calmly. The island is so entangled in color that people can't see clearly at all, its posture at this moment is actually indescribably desolate.

A mouthful of evil spirits can actually give people a feeling of desolation!Is it an illusion?
Qi Qi and Ye Che couldn't help but looked at each other again, but they heard Chu Jiangnan's still indifferent voice accompanied by the wind blowing up from the bottom of the cliff, and said, "This cliff is very strange, jumping from here, there is a fate There will never be any danger to human life, on the contrary, there will be magical encounters."

(End of this chapter)