Chapter 955 You Can Only See Your Son in Your Dreams
The royal palaces of the Dan kingdoms were very simple.
It was probably the least luxurious palace Qin Jiaoxi had ever seen.
Compared with the splendor of Da Zhao, it seems particularly low-key.
It is incomparable to the vast area of Yanchu.
I don't know why it gives people a sense of solidity.
Of course, it might be an illusion.
Qin Jiaoxi does not think that the palace can be a place where people can feel at ease. It has been the same from ancient times to the present, no matter who is the person who calls the shots inside.
But now, she has become interested in this big boss in the palace.
"Brother Ji Ming, what kind of person is your father?"
Bo Jiming looked at her: "To me, he is just a father."
Before leaving Dazhao Kingdom, Boqing was really just a father to him.
Like any father in the world, he had expectations and wishes for his son. Even at the beginning, he even complained a little that he had taken away his wife's attention.
But after he made a "mistake", he stood up and shouldered the burden for him immediately. Originally, he wanted to live a life of freedom, so he secretly hid in Zhaodu City as a son-in-law and lived a life of idleness and laziness.
But in the end, in order for his son to grow up safely, he was willing to take his wife and son back to the Kingdom of Dan to seek blessing. However, after discovering that blessing could not be achieved by relying on others, he stepped forward to carve out a world for his wife and children.#@
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It's just a bit regretful that the longest time Bo Jiming stayed with him in his past and present lives was only the seven years in Dazhao Kingdom.
Nowadays, his appearance is somewhat blurred, and the only thing that can be remembered is that he severely scolded him when he was in the imperial capital.
After thinking about it, Bo Ji Ming said: "Don't be afraid, Xi'er. If my father doesn't care about you, I will take you out of the Dan Kingdom. We can also see what the world on this continent is like."
In this way, after hanging out for two years, he can return to Yanchu, wait for Xi'er to get married, and then get married, and then he will stay with her wherever she wants to stay.
Qin Jiaoxi pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Ji Ming, this is what you said!"%&(&
Before going to another world, Qin Jiaoxi thought that going from Dazhao to Yanchu was the furthest place she had ever traveled.
But after seeing another plump world, she really wanted to see how different this continent was from the other world she had seen.
The two of them seemed to be thinking about the same thing, and they looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the Qingli Hall, the prince's residence in the palace.
What surprised Qin Jiaoxi was that no one was waiting for them in the palace, including Bo Jiming's mother and concubine.
"Brother Ji Ming, doesn't your mother and concubine know that you are back?"
According to Qin Jiaoxi's mind, if she had stayed in Dan Lie Kingdom for two years and went back, Lin Yan would probably have to guard the palace gate three days in advance.
When the time comes to meet her, I have to hold her in my arms for a long time, cry for a long time, and then talk to her for a long time before she can be relieved.
Otherwise, it would not be enough for Lin Yan to express her longing for her.
But in Qingli Hall, it seemed as if she and Bo Jiming were the only two masters there, and it was extremely quiet.
The two of them were taken by the chief envoy to the side hall to bathe and change clothes. Afterwards, someone brought snacks.
After taking a shower, Qin Jiaoxi changed into fresh clothes and finally felt comfortable. After eating some snacks, she started to feel sleepy.
In the end, I couldn't wait until dinner time and fell asleep completely.
Bo Jiming touched her head with some distress, stood up and hugged her to prepare to go to the bedroom.
"Tomorrow."
Suddenly someone called him from behind.
Bo Jiming raised his eyebrows slightly without looking back: "When did the mother-in-law come?"
"Now that you're here, why haven't you come in yet?"
He held Qin Jiaoxi and slowly turned his head, looking at the beautiful woman who had just stepped onto the threshold of the hall.
We haven't seen each other for almost ten years, and her facial features are still the same as when he went to Danlie Kingdom to be a hostage. It seems that there are not even a few wrinkles and gray hairs.
But after all, his mother-in-law is only thirty-three years old this year, an age where her charm is still intact.
Shang Yin's eyes only glanced at Bo Jiming's face, and then fell on the person in his arms.
"Is this his daughter?"
As he spoke, he walked forward slowly and looked at Qin Jiaoxi's brows tenderly.
Suddenly, she chuckled: "Did I ask nonsense?"
Even if Qin Jiaoxi had fallen asleep and closed his eyes, he could still see a similar outline to Meng Yinqin.
Shang Yin sighed softly: "Although my mother-in-law misses you and wants to see you, she has not thought about how to meet his daughter."
Bo Jiming frowned and looked at her: "Mother concubine?"
Shang Yin smiled: "Silly boy, I haven't seen you for ten years, but you look less and less like your father."
After a pause: "Could it be that an impostor has arrived?"
As he said that, he turned around and muttered to look at the grandma behind him: "It seems that you know that kid has raised several substitutes before, right?"
Aunt Liu behind her suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Is the Crown Princess joking with the slave? The young prince may have a substitute to move around outside, but in his own territory, what kind of substitute is needed?"
"Besides, the master has sent you a message about his marriage, and now that the little princess is in his arms, who else in the palace dares to carry the future princess for the little prince?"
After receiving such positive persuasion, Shang Yin realized that her eyes were red: "Ming'er, are you really back? Is it really you who is back? Mom is not dreaming, right?"
Bo Jiming took a deep breath: "Mother, my hands are a little sore, how about I take Xi'er back to the bedroom first, and then come out to talk to you?"
But Shang Yin shook his head: "No, it's getting late. Your father may have to be in the imperial study room tonight to approve official documents, and he probably won't be able to come back. Why don't you have a good night's rest and let me go get some sleep too."
"If you wake up and you are still in the palace, it will not be too late for me to come and talk to you again!"
"Otherwise, no matter how much you say, it's just a dream and a waste of my time."
"Besides, your appearance when you grow up is very different from what you looked like when you were a child. I still want to dream about how you looked when you were a child again. How cute you were..."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards his bedroom without any hesitation.
Bo Jiming hugged Qin Jiaoxi and couldn't laugh or cry, but there was a strong sourness in his heart.
In his previous life, he awakened on Madman Island, and in this life, he awakened in Duke Yan.
Therefore, when he thought of his origin in these two lives, he was no longer around Shang Yin.
Bo Jiming's memory of this mother still stops at his childhood before the age of seven, which is only slightly better than Bo Qing's. At least the outline is clear and the appearance is correct.
But he didn't expect that this mother's longing for him would be so... accustomed and smooth.
Aunt Liu sighed softly, looked back at Bo Jiming, shook her head and followed Shang Yin.