Wearing a silver brocade robe, he was in high spirits, with joy on his brows. There seemed to be a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at her, and then he was full of doubts.
"Brother, I can't explain at the moment. I will tell you the whole story in the future. Now, I am anxious to see my mother. Can you take me there quickly?"
Although Xia Liulan was full of doubts, when she heard Xiaoxiao say this, she could only nod her head and lead them to Yuexi Palace.
After entering Yuexi Palace, the maid went to inform them and said that the queen asked them to go in quickly.
Xiaoxiao followed Xia Liulan and walked behind the bead curtain with Xueer.
I saw a middle-aged woman with a pale face sitting on the bed. The woman had a pretty face and was 89% similar to Xia Weiyang. As soon as she saw Xiaoxiao, she immediately showed excitement, stretched out her hand towards Xiaoxiao and said, "Weiyang
, Weiyang...it's really you..."
She and Liu Qingyan's master really loved each other, but because they had too many worries, they couldn't stay together for life, so they put all their love on Xia Weiyang. Her health was not very good to begin with.
The daughter born to this man died of a serious illness, which was a great shock. From then on, she became ill.
Xiaoxiao slowly walked over and looked at the woman lying on the bed. Seeing her skinny appearance and tears in her eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"Mother, you and Weiyang should have a good chat. Xue'er, let's go out and wait."
Xue'er nodded and followed Xia Liulan out.
Lan Yuenu reached out and pulled Xiaoxiao to the bedside, stroking her delicate face with trembling hands. Looking at the face that was almost exactly the same as her own, she couldn't help crying.
Hearing her crying so sadly, Xiaoxiao felt very sad. She stretched out her hand to hold her in her arms and comforted her softly, "Mother, please stop crying. Aren't I doing well?"
"Weiyang...Weiyang..."
Lan Yuenu still kept crying, calling Xia Weiyang's name while crying.
Xiaoxiao no longer comforted her. Perhaps, having a good cry would make her feel much better.
After a while, she stopped crying and raised her head. Her eyes were red and swollen.