"My child, mother really has no choice. If the king knows that you have a mole on the sole of your foot, your parents will be punished and will definitely kill you. Mother can only do this to ensure your safety. Going to Shaolin Temple is also to let you restrain your fate in the future.
With that tyrannical character, you look so good now. Master Wen's idea is indeed useful. My child, since you are back, my mother has prepared for you for twenty years. This time you must ascend to the throne of the king.
Bit! This is my mother's compensation for you." Yelu Yu'er seemed confident, with a smile on her face.
"Isn't there Jimo Ziyan? I heard that he was a prince who was very loved by the people." Mo Wushuang asked calmly.
"Yes, but even if he wins the hearts of the people, the people of Dameng will object as long as they know that he is not an orthodox royal family. And you have the noblest blood in Dameng. As long as you tell the king, he will not object, not to mention the reason.
"I believe your Majesty can understand the painstaking efforts I put into sending you out." Yelu Yu'er looked closely at Mo Wushuang's face.
"What about Jimo Ziyan?" Mo Wushuang glanced at Hua Yueling, who was holding a teacup to keep warm.
"He, if he accepts it honestly, I think the king will not embarrass him and just give him a mansion and let him settle down. If he is unwilling, then don't blame me for being rude. I have raised him for twenty years.
, it's time for him to repay me." Yelu Yu'er said with a ferocious look on her face.
"Hmph." Hua Yueling couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"Hua Yueling, what do you mean?" Yelu Yu'er turned around and glared at her.
"I want to say that he has grown up under your tyranny in the past twenty years. He has achieved the position of prince and made you famous. This is his reward for you. Do you think you are very good to him? His
Where did the eye disease come from, and how did you train him to become the number one warrior since he was a child? Don't you think you are too cruel?" Hua Yueling said angrily.
"Ha! It's a joke. If this princess hadn't used such methods, would he be so outstanding? Maybe he was framed and died long ago. What I did was just to make him stronger!" Yelu Yu'er felt that she didn't have it at all.
wrong.
"If that person was Wushuang, would you also use this method to make him strong?" Hua Yueling looked at her coldly.
Yelu Yu'er's expression changed and she turned to look at Mo Wushuang. Naturally, she couldn't be so cruel.
"Hmph." Hua Yueling looked at her melancholy and looked down upon her, "To be strong, you don't have to use such brutal means to achieve it, because she is not your son, because he was born from the girl next to you and the king, so
You hate, you are jealous, your so-called training is revenge, right?"
"You, what are you talking nonsense about!" Yelu Yu'er felt a little embarrassed.
"I just want to say that human hearts are made of flesh. What you do now is teaching your biological son to be a treacherous person!" After Hua Yueling finished speaking, he looked at Mo Wushuang.
"How presumptuous! Hua Yueling! Don't think that since you are Da Yue's messenger, this princess will not dare to touch you! When will it be your turn to take care of our Da Meng's household affairs!" Yelu Yu'er was so angry that she was shaking all over.
"Ling'er is not an outsider, she is my wife." Mo Wushuang said coldly, then walked to Hua Yueling and held her hand.
"Wushuang, why don't you listen to mother? You are my son, how could I harm you! And she, she wants to help Jimo Ziyan, don't you believe mother, but a woman who is pregnant with someone else's child?
?" Yelu Yu'er was so angry that her face turned pale.
"I believe in Ling'er." Mo Wushuang's heart ached, but he still said firmly, "Although you are my mother, I can't feel the warmth. So what if I become the king? What I want most is the warmth of home.
This has been my wish since I was a child. I hope to go home every day and have my mother and father waiting for me at home. I hope that a woman who loves me will accompany me, instead of sitting on a cold throne with no warmth around me. It’s you who makes me happy.
I long for warmth more than power. With Ling'er by my side, I feel very warm." When Mo Wushuang said this, he undoubtedly gave up his original revenge plan.
Hua Yueling held his hand tightly and looked at him with phoenix eyes, which slowly filled with mist. The original Mo Wushuang was finally back.
Mo Wushuang also held her hand tightly, his crescent eyes were full of tenderness. He needed her tenderness and care to warm his heart.
"Wushuang, if you return to your mother, she can give you warmth. My child, my mother has been waiting for this day for twenty years. Even if you don't want the throne, she still hopes that you will stay with her." Yelu Yu'er rushed.
He came up and grabbed Mo Wushuang's arm and cried.
Master Wen couldn't stand it anymore, and came over to help Yelu Yu'er and sighed to Mo Wushuang: "Master Wushuang, if the princess had no choice but to send you away, how could she be willing to leave you? As a son of a human being, you should be filial.
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"Does filial piety have to be based on the suffering of others? If Wu Shuang doesn't become a king, he can still be filial, right?" Hua Yueling didn't doubt her motherly love for Wu Shuang, but she was too cruel to Jimo Ziyan.
"But if Jimo Ziyan is allowed to take the throne this time, the princess may be in danger." Lord Wen said anxiously.
"What's the danger? Are you afraid that she will be retaliated for her tyranny to Jimo Ziyan over the past twenty years? If I had known now, why bother then? Jimo Ziyan is just a child, you can be so cruel!" Hua Yueling just doesn't understand.
, how can a woman cruelly lock a child into a wolf cage?
"What do you know? If I hadn't done that, maybe he and I would have suffered a lot today, and we would still be here now!" Yelu Yu'er roared angrily.
"The third princess has been walking step by step, and it has been extremely hard. Miss Hua should also know that the royal family is not a good place. If you make a wrong step, your bones may be gone. The third princess was also 'forced' to come out." Mr. Wen.
Looking at the crying Yelu Yu'er with distress, he watched her transform from a pure and innocent girl to a ruthless harem princess. The hardships during this period are endless.
"Even so, isn't it too much for you to harm Jimo Ziyan now?" Hua Yueling felt that at least you couldn't attack Jimo Ziyan.
"But he is not my son, and he will not let me go. I am cruel and unbearable, but that is not the case. He can live to this day!" Yelu Yu'er glared at Hua Yueling.
Mo Wushuang said with tangled eyebrows: "Stop talking, I know your suffering, but since it has reached this point, I think it is better to let Jimo Ziyan be the king. I believe he will not kill you."
"How do you know? You don't know how much he hates my mother now!" Yelu Yu'er said in fear, "Wushuang, you only have one child, you can't abandon your mother!" After saying that, she hugged Mo Wushuang and started crying.
Mo Wushuang didn't know what to do and looked at Hua Yue Ling's cold little face with laughter and tears.
"I can ask Jimo Ziyan to promise you that he will not kill you and let you enjoy your old age, so you won't force Wushuang to snatch his throne?" Hua Yueling thought for a moment and said.
Yelu Yu'er was stunned, looked at Hua Yueling and said: "Why do you have to 'meddle' in our mother and son's affairs!"
"Because Wushuang is my husband, and I don't want him to become your tool. If you are afraid that Jimo Ziyan will kill you, you can rest assured. Although he hates you, he is also grateful for your kindness in raising him. But if you don't want to rest assured,
If you have any little conspiracy, I would advise you not to use bad ideas, especially against Wushuang." Hua Yueling took Mo Wushuang's hand and asked him to come to her side.
"You!" Of course Yelu Yu'er still has a wife, she is only thirty-six, and she still wants to be the Queen Mother and listen to politics behind the curtain. If it were her own son, she would definitely be more obedient, but Jimo Ziyan was obviously out of her control.
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"Mom, Ling'er is right. Jimo Ziyan will not embarrass you. Just live a good life. We will come back to see you when we have time. Or, if you are willing to come back to Dayue with me, we will take care of you."
Wushuang looked at her mother, who was still a stranger, indifferently.
"Wushuang, don't you want to see your father?" Yelu Yuer was anxious, "You are from Dameng, why do you want to go back to Dayue?"
"No, I am from Dayue. I have had feelings for Dayue for twenty years. Besides, I don't want to be separated from Ling'er anymore. We will leave in a few days." Mo Wushuang suddenly didn't want to stay in this place.
He just wanted to live quietly with Hua Yueling.
"What! You, you," Yelu Yu'er looked at Mo Wushuang in shock and anxiety, and then at Hua Yueling. Her heart suddenly felt cramped, and she fell to the ground.
"Mother!" Mo Wushuang was startled.
"Princess!" Mr. Wen also quickly grabbed her.
"Call the doctor!" Hua Yueling said quickly. If this woman was so angry with him, would Mo Wushuang resent him even more?
After a moment of panic, the doctor withdrew, and Mo Wushuang stood in front of the bed, frowning slightly as he looked at his mother who had passed out on the bed due to shortness of breath.
Hua Yueling stood aside quietly, looking at the anxious Master Wen and the silent Mo Wushuang, feeling depressed inside.
"Master Wushuang, Miss Hua, and the princess won't wake up for a while. You should go back and rest." Mr. Wen's eyes were a little red, allowing Hua Yueling to see his infatuation for Yelu Yu'er.
Mo Wushuang turned around to look at Hua Yueling, walked over and pulled her and said gently: "Ling'er, you go back to sleep first. It's cold, don't be tired."
"I'm not tired, I'll stay with you." Hua Yueling also smiled gently at him.
"You all go back, I will take care of the princess." Master Wen said.
"Okay then, I'm sorry to bother Mr. Wen." Mo Wushuang hugged Hua Yueling and went back. The sky outside the door was already dark, the snow was flying, and the north wind was howling. As soon as the two of them went out, they shrank their bodies, and Mo Wushuang tightened his grip.
He hugged Hua Yueling and returned to his room.
In the room, four heaters had been lit, and it was much warmer. Huayue Ling breathed a sigh of relief. If it was as cold as outside, she really didn't know how to sleep. But when she saw a bed, she hesitated a little.
Did she really want to sleep with him? Thinking of Nangong Lieye's heartbroken eyes, her heart ached.
"Ling'er, I'll have someone boil some hot water to warm your feet." After Mo Wushuang finished speaking, he walked outside.
"Wushuang, no need. It's too cold outside. It's warm inside. Go to bed early." Hua Yueling was awakened from her thoughts by his words. Since she had agreed to him, why should she be awkward? She owed him this.
Mo Wushuang was stunned for a moment, looking at the ambiguous big bed, a suspicious blush appeared on his thin, fair and handsome face.
Hua Yueling took off her fur coat, hung it up, walked behind Mo Wushuang and helped him take off his coat, like a virtuous wife.
"No, I have to go take a look, Ling'er, you go to sleep first." Mo Wushuang retreated. Hua Yue Ling like this made him a little uncomfortable, and he was a little scared in his heart. He knew that he longed for her love, but like this
The obedient Hua Yueling could not arouse the passion in his heart.