Nangong Lu pursed his lips and said nothing. He didn't ask what he wanted to ask in his heart.
He really wanted to know whether she had ever been moved by the time she lost her memory and lived with him? Do you think that he really wanted to be good to her?
However, there are some things he cannot ask or explain!
Qingyu took the empty bowl, stood up and said, "Yi'er will bring you breakfast later, so you can have some food."
"Yeah." Nangong Lu responded and watched her leave the room as usual.
After a while, the little guy came in with food. He was different from Qingyu. Seeing Nangong Lu's expression, he looked particularly enthusiastic.
"Master, do you want to go out for a walk? The weather is so good today, it's not hot at all." Nangong Yi said, and placed the bowls and chopsticks beside the couch.
Nangong Lu had something to say to him, and looked at the child and said, "Yi'er, your mother said she wanted to take you back to the imperial city. If you like it there, she will let you stay in the palace."
Nangong Yi frowned and asked, "What about her? Will she stay there too?"
Nangong Lu shook his head. Although he knew that it would be better for the child to stay in the imperial city than stay here, he hoped that the child would spend more years with her so that he would always endure the pain of lovesickness like him in the dead of night!
"She will come back alone." Nangong Lu replied.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yi said, "Then I won't stay. I will go wherever my mother goes!"
Nangong Lu asked him again, "Don't you want to be successful in your studies and become an amazing person like Lin'er?"
Nangong Yi said, "Mom is also very powerful. Even though I am not like my brother, if I can inherit my mother's legacy, I will benefit a lot."
Nangong Lu felt really comforted when he heard that his child was so sensible.
"You are really your mother's good son!" He shone with emotion and his eyes softened.
Nangong Yi was not proud either, and said, "My brother is also very good to my mother. My mother often says that he has paid a lot and has endured a lot. In contrast, I feel that I am still lucky."
Nangong Lu didn't say anything, and his heart was filled with shallow ripples.
Nangong Yi asked him again, "Do you know? My brother ascended the throne at a very young age. He told me before that his dream when he was a child was to be with his mother."
Nangong Lu knew that the reason why the children were separated from them was all caused by him!
He said, "Then you use Lin'er's filial piety to your mother, respect her well, don't make her angry, and don't make her work too hard!"
Nangong Yi agreed, "Don't worry, I will!"
Nangong Lu nodded, believing that he would treat Qingyu well like Lin'er.
The father and son were in the room for a while, but the woman outside the house didn't seem to worry that their relationship would be revealed. Even if one day Nangong Lu told the child that he was his father, she would not stop them from coming to mind.
Recognized.
...
Two days later
The warm wind is gentle and the leaves are rustling.
Qingyu calculated the time and it would take about a day to return to the imperial city from here. If she and her son went down the mountain today, they would have time to return to the emperor.
"Mom, I don't want to go back for the time being." Nangong Yi came to her and told her that she was really worried about leaving Nangong Lu alone on the mountain.
"Are you worried about him?" Qingyu asked back, but the answer was actually obvious.
The little guy didn't deny it, nodded and replied, "Master is so pitiful. He lives here alone, not even a relative or friend. What if I leave and he is injured again?"
Qingyu didn't force him, just said, "His injury is slowly recovering now, and there is basically no problem getting out of bed."
Nangong Yi knew that she was very good at medical skills, and in a short period of time, it was her contribution to achieving such results.
However, he was still worried.
He said, "Although the master's injury is no longer a serious problem, it is inconvenient for him to stay here alone. If he is hungry, it will be difficult to have a meal."
Qingyu didn't say anything, but Nangong Lu's voice came from the door. He said, "You go, I can take care of myself."
Everyone looked at Shengyuan and saw him standing at the door with a cane in his hand, his eyes also circling on the two of them, and finally landing on Qingyu.
"Master!" Nangong Yi frowned, looking entangled, but he didn't expect that he would let them go.
Nangong Lu knew what he wanted to say and continued to speak, "Don't worry, I can take care of myself."
Qingyu saw him like this, and his eyes changed slightly. After all, he became like this because he saved her!
...
"Let's go!" Qingyu said, his eyes falling on his son again.
I thought she would change her mind and stay, but she still decided to leave!
A hint of loss flashed in Nangong Lu's eyes, but soon, he told himself in his heart that he was not qualified to let her stay now. It was a gift for her to take care of him these days.
"Mom, Master's injury has not healed yet!" Nangong Yi didn't want to leave, and even if he left, he would not feel at ease.
Qingyu said, "This place is always his home, and it is not convenient for us to stay here."
Nangong Yi frowned, with a firm expression, "I won't leave!"
Qingyu also frowned and said nothing. She just looked at him. The first time she saw her son not listening to her for a "outsider".
Nangong Lu didn't want to destroy the relationship between them, mother and son. He saw Qingyu showing such a look, thinking that she was angry, and was anxious, and then spoke, "Yi'er, go with your mother!"
"But Master..." Nangong Yi frowned and looked at him.
"Assuming!" Nangong Lu said, his steady tone was strong.
Nangong Yi suddenly became hoarse, looking at him and Qingyu again, hoping that she could change her mind!
"Let's go!" Qingyu said, walking to the child and holding his hand. When she turned around and left, she did not look at Nangong Lu again.
Nangong Yi could only follow Qingyu, but he kept twisting his neck and looking at Nangong Lu at the door, his eyes reluctantly. Until he could not see, he looked up at Qingyu and said, "Mom, Master, he is now."
If we can't take care of ourselves, we will leave like this, and he is the only one left..."
Qingyu looked ahead and said as she walked, "It's not our home. Even if we have to take care of him, we don't have to live there."
When Nangong Yi heard her say this, his steps stopped, with surprise in his eyes and asked, "Mom, you mean we can continue to take care of our master, right?"