The servant had already rushed in to find Mrs. Bu. Mrs. Bu and the second lady supported each other and walked out. She felt that her body was not her own and that everything around her could not affect her. She had only one purpose in front of her, which was to see her son.
The son who has been missing for twenty years
Hu'er was a little embarrassed. He looked at Mr. Bu, and his gut told him that this man was his biological father. The look on his face didn't seem like he had been abandoned, but rather like he had been kidnapped and they were looking forward to him.
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is that so?
He stood there and refused to leave, looking at Long Chuxia as if asking for help. Long Chuxia whispered in his ear, "Go, he is your father!"
Hu'er wanted to resist, but looking at Master Bu's eyes, he couldn't say the words of rejection and cruelty in his heart. He wanted to come back and ask clearly why he abandoned him back then. Now that he saw this formation, how could he still remember the feeling in his heart?
Hate?
"Dexin? Is it Dexin?" Mr. Bu burst into tears and his lips trembled a few times before he asked this question.
Hu'er looked confused and shook his head, "My name is Hu'er!"
Master Bu was stunned for a moment, chewing these two words between his lips, "Hu'er?"
"My name is Hu'er!" Hu'er said again
Mrs. Bu rushed out, threw herself on Hu'er, and groped his face with her hands, eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and chin. It was her son, the son she had given birth to in ten months of pregnancy. She burst into tears and cried tightly.
I can’t even say a word when I hug Hu’er.
Hu'er's tears couldn't stop flowing. Although he had no impression of the people in front of him, their sadness made him feel that his heart was also hurting, and the pain was unstoppable.
Seeing this scene, King Qingping and others felt their eyes astringent and almost wanted to cry.
King Qingping looked at Long Chuxia and said, "Did you get him back?"
"That's right!" Long Chuxia said calmly, looked at King Qingping's side, and said sarcastically: "Isn't your princess with you?"
King Qingping said helplessly: "Please don't have anything to do with this king in the war between two women!" He was still very protective of himself. Qingping was aloof and made things difficult for Long Chuxia. Long Chuxia was not someone to be bullied.
, naturally they will find every opportunity. Unfortunately, he and Qingping are not from the same country.
Long Chuxia glanced at him and said with a smile: "I'm just joking, Prince, don't be too nervous!"
King Qingping looked at her curiously, "How did you find Mr. Bu?"
Long Chuxia looked at the scene of people hugging each other and crying, and felt a little moved in her heart. Over the years, Xu had been quiet for too long, thinking that she was just a pool of still water, but she didn't know that she could be touched by emotions so easily. She said: "It can be regarded as a coincidence.
Those who are destined will eventually be together."
King Qingping looked at her thoughtfully and asked: "Miss Long, I have something to ask you. Can we talk about it later?"
Long Chuxia guessed that he was asking about things in the 21st century, so at this moment, she also wanted to find someone to chat with.
Her benefactor quietly retreated without attracting anyone's attention, because in the main hall, a touching drama was being performed.
There are many teahouses and restaurants open in the capital at night. Long Chuxia also loves tea, so she chose this teahouse to sit down.
Of course, there is something to talk about in modern times. King Qingping always wanted to ask about Long Chuxia’s origins, but Long Chuxia pushed her away. She even couldn’t explain clearly. She told the emperor that she was an exorcist, and she was already a
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King Qingping traveled to many places and told Long Chuxia about his experiences in various countries. Long Chuxia liked the confident and high-spirited mood when he spoke. Slowly, she discovered that he was actually a very charming person. She couldn't help but compare him with Feng Lingxiao. It was undeniable that when she was with King Qingping, she was very relaxed. He had a charm that made people unknowingly sink into his topics and dreams while interacting with Feng Ling. When they were laughing together, she always reminded herself not to indulge in it, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
There are many people in the teahouse, all of whom are local people. The consumption in these teahouses is not high. Ordinary people can also invite a few close friends to drink tea and chat. The atmosphere is very good.
"I am a little strange. Miss Long looks like she is no longer young. Why haven't we gotten married yet?" King Qingping drank a cup of tea and ended his talk about modern life with a smile.
Long Chuxia smiled faintly, "Your Highness looks older than me. Aren't you also married?"
King Qingping sighed: "It's not that I don't want to get married, it's actually that no one wants to get married!"
"I heard that all the ladies who want to marry the prince can line up from East Street to West Street. The prince is too fond of him to look down on her?" A faint smile appeared on Long Chuxia's lips.
"You love to laugh!" King Qingping discovered something. "I noticed that you always have a smile on your face at all times, but your expression tells me that you are not very happy."
"Laughter is an attitude towards life!" Long Chuxia was slightly stunned, and then said calmly.
King Qingping savored these words thoughtfully, and then said after a while: "I hope you will not disappoint me in the future!"
Long Chuxia was puzzled, "Disappointed? Did I disappoint you? What kind of expectations do you have for me?"
"My king, I don't want you to become the emperor's concubine. If you are just trying to attract the emperor's attention, I believe you have achieved your goal!" King Qingping grew up with the emperor and knew that the emperor would like it. What kind of woman? "But, I hope that being a concubine is not your ultimate goal." His tone suddenly became a little harsh.
Long Chuxia's smile deepened, "My ultimate goal is indeed not to be a concubine." She took a sip, and when he was about to feel relieved, she added, "I either don't do it, or I want to be a queen!"
King Qingping was stunned, with a hint of anger in his eyes, "The queen is a good person, you'd better not touch her."
"Am I not a good person?" Long Chuxia said calmly, stood up and took a deep breath, looking very comfortable, "I'm leaving and we'll talk another day!"
After that, she walked straight out of the teahouse. King Qingping came out to pay the bill, but she was gone. Her figure seemed to disappear into the dark night.
King Qingping stood in the cold long street, a little stunned. Is she angry? No one has ever dared to be angry with him. Even Princess Qingping, under his slightly harsh words, would only obey and never refute in anger. This woman didn't refute him, she just ignored him and left.
At the end of the long street, Long Chuxia sat under the willow tree on the bank of the moat.
Twenty years ago, a tornado occurred here and swept away 82 people. During the Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival, people would pay homage here. Now that September has passed, you can vaguely see the unburned treasures placed under the willow trees. candles, piled up and down on one side
"Hahaha!" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from a woman in the distance, followed by the sound of horse hooves. Long Chuxia didn't have to look back to know how profound this woman's skills were. Her laughter was softer than the sound of horse hooves, but she Her laughter came before the sound of horse hooves, proving that her internal strength was very high
Long Chuxia sat under the willow tree, not moving or looking, quietly watching the river flowing in the dark, just hoping that the uninvited guests would not disturb her elegance.