Concubine can't do it

Chapter 118 Don't You Look Like Your Dad?

King Yun was silent.

As Jun Qingchen said this, looking at King Yun's face and his gray hair, tears finally welled up.Hua Weiwei sighed deeply, stepped forward to hold his hand, and squeezed it lightly.

"Chen'er, what's wrong with you?" King Yun heard some noises and panicked, "Isn't it just a face? Uncle has long been used to it. It doesn't matter whether you want this face or not. Why do you care about a superficial appearance in life?"

"Uncle..." Jun Qingchen tried his best to hold back, but he couldn't control his tears, and his emotions became very messy for a while, "Uncle, tell me, did my mother ask you to wear a mask? Didn't you?" , Didn’t you say that you were willing to destroy your own eyes, put on a mask, and leave Juanshan to go to Yunlai in those years...all of this has something to do with my mother?”

King Yun was silent, and asked after a while, "Chen'er, how did you know?"

This was a secret that was promised never to be revealed.

"Me?" Jun Qingchen said, and smiled, but his heart hurt even more.He held King Yun's hand and put it on his face, "You can't look at it, has it been a long time since you touched Chen'er's face, and you're fantasizing about Chen'er's appearance?"

After hearing this, King Yun smiled wryly: "Thinking about it this way, I haven't touched your face for many years. It's because Chen'er has grown up, and uncle is getting old. Unknowingly, you have gone further and further...Uncle The number of times I can see you is not too many." As he spoke, he gently stroked Jun Qingchen's face with his somewhat old hands.

"Chen'er, why, why are you crying like this?"

Jun Qingchen closed his eyes, stood there quietly and let King Yun caress him, and asked sadly: "Chen'er has grown up, does he look a lot like Dad?"

I still remember that when he was a child, he was very close to his uncle, and he liked to sit on his uncle's lap and touch his mask, wanting to secretly uncover it to see what it looked like inside.Uncle would always press him on his lap with one hand and rub his face with a smile: "Chen'er is really naughty, let uncle see if he has grown up again?"

Every time he looked at it, he stroked it carefully, "Oh, the eyelashes are really long, like a girl. This nose is not like your father, but like your mother, um... what does the mouth look like? Uncle I can't think of it!" Then King Yun would laugh a few times and lift Jun Qingchen up, "Chen'er looks good-looking, she must be a little more like Xuan'er. It's a good thing he didn't follow your father's appearance, just now Brother Yang is probably about to breathe a sigh of relief!"

But at this time, King Yun stroked Jun Qingchen's eyes, nose and lips little by little, but he became more and more shocked, more and more embarrassed, and more and more at a loss.

"Uncle. Have you seen it?" Jun Qingchen asked with a trembling voice, "Chen'er, don't you look very much like your father?"

"Chen'er...you..." King Yun suddenly let go of his hand, took a few steps back, raised his hands trembling in front of him, and kept shaking his head, "No, no, no...how could this be? I, At that time Xuan'er clearly said that you are a child of Zhengyang, how could you?"

Hua Weiwei held Jun Qingchen's hand tightly, she couldn't imagine his mood at this time, but she could feel how much his heart ached.Who would have thought that such a chance encounter would allow them to see the real face of King Yun.

That face looks exactly like Jun Qingchen's.

If it is said that Mrs. Jun and King Yun are somewhat related by blood, so they look alike, it is really reluctant to use it here.King Yun's face, apart from the roughness and potholes worn out by the mask for many years, in terms of facial features, one can imagine that it will look like Jun Qingchen twenty years later.

"Is this the secret that you all refused to tell 20 years ago? Is this the reason why you came to Yunlai?" Jun Qingchen smiled wryly, "Doing those things with my cousin...is there still a sin left? No wonder, no wonder father has always been indifferent to mother, it turns out that father has been bearing it...Looking at my face, bearing grievances alone, for 20 years?"

King Yun finally sat down on the ground, "Chen'er, it's me...it's my fault. Don't blame your mother. If I had known this was the case, then..."

"At that time, surely you won't let me survive?"

"..."

"Master, don't get excited." Hua Wei shook Jun Qingchen's arm, "Calm down. Anyway, King Yun has loved you for so many years. There must be many misunderstandings about what happened 20 years ago that we don't know about!"

At this time, Su Qinglian's voice came from outside the door again: "I heard that Qingchen brought Zhengxiu here, I'll come over to meet them. Let me in."

The guard reported: "My lord, the prince is asking to see you!"

King Yun was hit hard at this time, and Jun Qingchen was also emotionally unstable.Seeing this, Hua Wei sighed, went to help King Yun sit on the grand teacher's chair, and pushed Jun Qingchen over, as if talking to King Yun, then turned around and walked to the door and opened it. Said: "See you, son."

Su Qinglian glanced at her, nodded, and peeped inside again, "I'll go in and talk to Father Wang and Qingchen."

Even if Su Qinglian is not very tall, even if Su Qinglian is not very tall, even if Hua Weiwei's height does not make money, she is too short to stop it.Hua Wei said with a serious expression: "Sorry, my son, my husband is discussing important matters with the prince, and this matter should not be heard by others. If there is anything, please come back later. Or I will go to see you with my husband later. Your Majesty, how do you look?"

Su Qinglian looked inside suspiciously: "Can't Qingchen tell me personally?"

Hua Wei smiled: "It is enough for the concubine to convey it on behalf of the husband."

Su Qinglian was in a stalemate for a while, but in the end he didn't insist anymore, and nodded, "Then I don't need to bother you. Anyway, it's not important." After speaking, he turned and left.

This time he walked with ease.But Hua Weiwei couldn't be happy.One wave of ups and downs, another wave of ups and downs, now knowing this kind of thing, what will Jun Qingchen think?She didn't even dare to think about it.

If he had known that King Yun loved him, he would also respect and love King Yun.In the end, it was a joke that became a father-son relationship.The two had been deceived by each other for 20 years, and it was Mrs. Jun who finally lied to them?

What exactly is Mrs. Jun thinking?

Hua Wei went over anxiously and looked at the stiff two people, saying: "This is the end of the matter, it's a good thing to know the truth. The truth will always be revealed. It is a good thing that you two can solve the mystery face to face. It's a good thing. You should calm down in the future and think carefully about how to solve it. However, it's best to calm down now. It's better to go back with the concubine first, and you should calm down, too. Wait until the mood calms down, and then talk about it Let's talk."

King Yun lowered his head and sighed deeply, as if he was getting older.

Jun Qingchen closed his eyes in pain, even though the tears had stopped, the tears were still there.Hua Wei took out a handkerchief to wipe off some for him, and patted his back, "Let's go back." And Jun Qingchen turned around and walked a few steps after her like a puppet.

After a pause, Hua Yuxie went to the King Yun to salute again: "My lord, please take care of yourself. Qingchen is a sensible person, and he will understand the difficulties of you and Mrs. Jun. Life is not easy for everyone. Cherish it. Don’t hurt yourself because of impulsive stagnation.”

"This king knows." Lust waved his hand wearily: "Go back. This king wants to sit alone for a while."

"Then, farewell." Hua Kuai retreated, and left the palace with Jun Qingchen on his arm.Hua Weiwei was not at ease when he went back, so he went to Sanskrit to ask about it, and he really borrowed the seven steps that he had nothing to do.She has never met Xu Hun and Yousi, but Qibu does know her.It is also more trustworthy, the way back is seven steps to send the two of them back.

He returned directly to his palace.Seven steps and set foot on the return journey.After being let in by the guards, Hua Weiwei reluctantly took the dull Jun Qingchen to the main hall to sit down. After thinking about it, she still invited Su Qingyan over, but she didn't say the reason.

Su Qingyan saw this situation when he entered the main hall.Hua Yuxi was pouring tea and pinching shoulders for Jun Qingchen, but Jun Qingchen had a hurt face, and sat numbly at the table with his elbows leaning on the table, lost in thought.

"What happened?"

"Master was hit a bit, and he didn't say a word when he came back. You are his big brother, maybe you can untie his knot?" Hua Weiwei also had no choice, so he asked him for help.Fortunately, Brother Su has a changeable temperament. When he flirts with women, when he is angry, and when he is normal, he looks different. It is quite normal to talk to him on weekdays. It can be seen that this person is wise and honest, and usually does not do anything. Weird thing.

"Untie the knot, what kind of blow did he encounter?" Su Qingyan observed Jun Qingchen for a while, then suddenly stretched out two fingers and tapped Jun Qingchen's back hard, Jun Qingchen gasped in pain, Like a frightened bird fluttering, he raised his head and looked at Su Qingyan in astonishment and weirdness: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Su Qingyan shrugged his shoulders, and said solemnly: "You looked so unlovable just now, but you were so anxious that Zhengxiu was in a hurry. If you don't wake you up like this, you may be the one who is in a hurry."

This "wake up" is not adulterated at all.Hua Wei couldn't laugh or cry, but looked at Jun Qingchen with concern: "Master, your appearance just now really frightened me. Are you okay?"

Jun Qingchen pursed his lips, feeling a little heavy, but shook his head: "I'm fine. It's just that I was thinking about something just now, and I might be a little lost in thought."

This is no longer possible, it is already far away!
Hua Weiwei thought about this, but didn't say anything, just watched his brows furrowed again, pushed him back to the seat, held up the teacup in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Master, would you like to listen to my concubine tell me something?" A story? It's my own story."

(End of this chapter)