[69 Book Bar - www.] Nangong Lu left. He knew that Qingyu didn't want to see him. Now that his son is with her, he felt relieved.
In the palace, Qingyu's mood indeed calmed down a lot because she was accompanied by her son.
Nangong Lin brought the medicine box over, re-bandaged her injured palm, and asked with concern, "Mom, are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"
Qingyu shook her head. She hadn't eaten much these days and was very weak. Her mood had been unstable since she woke up today. Now that she has calmed down, she looks very haggard.
Nangong Lin helped her smooth away the hair on her temples and said, "Mom, you take a rest first."
Qingyu asked anxiously, "Are you leaving?"
Nangong Lin shook his head and replied, "I won't leave, I will stay here with you."
Qingyu slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Although it was very light, it was very precious to him.
He finally saw her smile!
Nangong Lin also raised the corners of his mouth, feeling sour in his heart. He also said, "Go to sleep."
Qingyu nodded, holding his hand in her hand, it was warm, like a person...
She knew he would find her, he would.
When Qingyu fell asleep, she was thinking about Nangong Che, she would wait for him to come...
On the other side, Nangong Che was looking for Qing Yu everywhere, and also learned from Yue'er that a strange uncle had been here a few days ago. From his daughter's description, he guessed that that person should be Nangong Lu. However,
What he didn't understand was that since he had found them, why did he just take Qingyu away instead of killing him?
Nangong Che placed his daughter in Xiao Wu's family, left enough money and set off for the imperial city.
It has been seven years. He has been away from this place for seven full years. Now the country has changed hands and he is no longer the emperor of the Yu Kingdom. However, this place is still prosperous and does not seem to have been affected in any way.
Nangong Che stood in front of the palace gate, looking at the red wall in front of him, thinking in his heart: Qingyu, are you in there?
At the beginning, Nangong Che was still suspicious, until Nangong Lu issued the imperial announcement in the evening, telling the people all over the world that a ceremony for the conferment of the queen would be held in two days. At that time, Nangong Che could be sure that the person who captured Qingyu was
He——Nangong Lu!
This man was against him everywhere and fought with him for everything, whether it was the country or the woman, whatever he wanted, he would take away!
Nangong Che clenched his hands into fists and stared at the palace in front of him with sinister eyes. He swore that he would take Qingyu away, just like seven years ago, no matter what the price, he would not leave her with Nangong Lu!
——Qingyu, wait for me!
He shouted in his heart, hoping that the woman in the palace could hear the call in his heart!
In her sleep, Qingyu seemed to have really heard it. She suddenly woke up from her dream and blurted out when she opened her eyes, "Ache!"
Nangong Lin had been sitting aside. He was a little happy when he saw her waking up, but when he heard her calling a stranger's name, he couldn't help but frown. However, he didn't immediately ask her who that Ah Che was!
"Mom, are you awake?" He spoke warmly and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Lin'er!" Qingyu grabbed his hand, her heart beating fast.
"Did you have a nightmare?" He asked again, seeing that her pupils were shrinking, as if she was scared, and said, "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you here, my father and I will protect you.
your!"
Qingyu was helped by him to sit up. When she heard him mention Nangong Lu, she immediately shook her head and said, "No, he is a devil, he will not let me go!"
Nangong Lin didn't understand what she meant, so he could only console her, "Mom, calm down. Don't be afraid. I'm here."
Qingyu held his hand tightly. She didn't want to stay here. She was about to ask her son for help when she heard footsteps approaching.
Qingyu grabbed his hand with so much strength that she thought it was Nangong Lu who was coming, and started shaking her head, "No! I don't want to stay here!"
"See His Majesty the Crown Prince." The palace maid's voice came over, holding food and medicine in her hand.
Nangong Lin frowned and ordered, "Put it down and go out!"
The palace maid accepted the order and did not dare to look at Qing Yu for a second time, so she put down her things and left in a hurry.
Nangong Lin immediately comforted Qingyu and patted the back of her hand gently, "Mom, don't be afraid, there is no one around."
Qingyu also heard that it was a female voice, so her heartstrings were not so tense.
Nangong Lin took out her hand, picked up the white jade bowl and said, "Mom, let me feed you something."
Qingyu nodded, and her eyes fell in front of her. Although there was no focus, she was looking at him.
Nangong Lin blew on the hot air in the bowl and waited until it was almost hot before bringing it to her mouth. He also told her, "Mom, be careful not to burn it."
This was his first time serving someone, but he felt so happy. He looked at the woman in front of him, and his heart seemed to be filled with something. He finally saw her, and now he was with her, smelling her body.
Light fragrance.
Nangong Lin couldn't help but said, "Mom, you smell so good!"
Qingyu swallowed a mouthful of food. After hearing what he said, she touched her waist, took out a sachet and handed it to him, "I made this myself."
Nangong Lin quickly put down the bowl and took it, unable to hide his excitement, he asked, "Are you going to give it to me?"
Qingyu nodded and said, "It's a bit old."
Nangong Lin was like a child who got candy, with a happy face and replied repeatedly, "It's okay, thank you, mother..."
This was the first gift he received, and it was made by his mother herself. He was so happy, really happy!
Qingyu still stared at him, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, but her smile was a little bitter. Over the years, she had never fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother. She had never sewed a single stitch for him, and she didn't know how old he was when he learned it.
She didn't know anything about his childhood, how old he was when he learned to talk, how old he was when he learned to walk.
Thinking of this, Qingyu felt guilty in her heart, and she asked, "Lin'er, do you hate me?"
Nangong Lin shook his head. Although he didn't know very much about what happened back then, he could understand that she must have had no choice but to do so.
"Of course I don't hate you." He replied, holding her hand again and saying, "Mom, now that you are back, we will never be separated again. I will protect you."
Qingyu's eyes were red again and her lips were trembling. She choked and said, "I can't stay here..."
When Nangong Lin heard what she said, his expression changed and he asked anxiously, "Why?"
Qingyu was speechless. How could she tell her child that his father had designed to harm her and make her suffer humiliation and pleasure for a night while giving birth to someone else?
She hated that man, even the child in front of her was the result of his violence to her!
"I don't want to stay in the palace, I hate this place!" she said, tears streaming down her face.