Chapter 4092
The two children left the house one after another, leaving only Yang Ruoqing and Tuobaxian mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the room.

Yang Ruoqing saw Tuobaxian standing by the window, the night wind in early winter was very cold, she was afraid of the cold, and the windows of this house were usually closed.

But at this moment, the mother-in-law pushed open the window and leaned against the window looking up at the cold moonlight in the night sky outside.

"The moon tonight is so big and round! It reminds me of a night like this many years ago. I sat on the roof with him and watched the moonlight..."

Hearing her mother-in-law's murmured words, Yang Ruoqing's heart skipped a beat.

The "he" in the mother-in-law's mouth, besides Tang Yazi's own father, there can be no one else.

Could it be that this comb...

Yang Ruoqing didn't make a sound, but turned around and went to the bed, took a cloak and came behind Tuobaxian, and gently draped it on her shoulders.

"Mother, Fengliang, why don't we go back to the table and talk?" She asked cautiously.

Tuobaxian shook her head lightly, she glanced sideways at Yang Ruoqing, and said, "Tonight, I suddenly want to look at the moon and blow the cold wind. I won't catch a cold, so don't worry about me."

After finishing speaking, she turned around, then looked up at the moonlight, lost in thought.

Yang Ruoqing stood quietly by the side, accompanying her.

From her perspective, the mother-in-law she saw was a little different from usual.

Tonight's mother-in-law, her face is full of melancholy, as if time has flown back, returning to her youth...

"The car is far away, the horse is in the building, you travel east to east, east to east, and fly to the west wind."

"May I be like a star king like the moon, with bright and clean night and night streams. The moon is temporarily dark, and the stars are always bright. Stay bright and wait for the moon to return. Three to five times will be full."

The mother-in-law murmured, she was reciting a poem.

Please forgive Yang Ruoqing for not having a deep knowledge of literature, and not being able to understand the deep things contained in those tongue-twisting ancient poems, but she has a good ear and a good memory, so there are two sentences that she heard clearly.

'May I be like a star king like a moon, and the night and night flow bright and clean. '

Aren't these two sentences the same as the two sentences engraved on the handle of the sandalwood comb?
Was the mother-in-law moved by these two sentences?These two sentences have so much magic power?

"Qing'er, you must be curious right now, why did I have such an abnormal reaction when I saw this comb tonight?"

Tuobaxian's voice faintly passed into Yang Ruoqing's ears.

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses, she looked up at the mother-in-law in front of her, "Mother, my daughter-in-law has a question in her heart, I don't know whether to ask it or not."

Don't ask, I feel a little worried seeing my mother-in-law in this state.

Ask, and I am afraid that I will touch the sad things in my mother-in-law's heart.

Because when Tang Yazi was at home, he never mentioned anything about his own father.

Even if he mentions it sometimes, he still has a look of resentment on his face, because he always feels that his father is not a real man, irresponsible, and has abandoned his wife and son for so many years, and still has no news.

It delayed his mother's life, and also made him have no father and mother since he was a child, and was ridiculed by others.

Therefore, whenever Luo Fengtang is at home, the topic of his father will never be mentioned.

"You can ask whatever you want, Fengtang is not at home, it's just us, my wife, don't hesitate." Tuobaxian said softly.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, feeling that her mother-in-law urgently needs a listener.

This is the difference between men and women.

When a man is upset, he will call a group of buddies out to drink and get drunk.

And when a woman is thinking, she will call a girlfriend, find a quiet place to order a cup of milk tea, and talk about it over and over all day...

"Mother, if my guess is correct, the poem you read just now should have something to do with my father-in-law?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Tuoba Xian nodded slightly, "Yes, we were young at that time, the man was unmarried, the woman was unmarried, and if you were in love with a concubine, it was really like the bright moon and cold stars in the sky, cuddling and attracting each other."

"Mother, that comb..." Yang Ruoqing paused, "That comb, did the words on the comb remind you of the past?"

"Or, do you suspect that the person who gave the comb is an old friend?" She asked again tentatively.

Tuobaxian glanced sideways at Yang Ruoqing: "Fengtang's father should be really alive, otherwise, I wouldn't have this comb in my hand today."

"Mother, why are you so sure? Is there any agreement between you?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

Tuobaxian returned to the table, opened the brocade box again, took the comb in her hand and stroked it carefully.

"Back then, we were deeply in love, and he used to draw my eyebrows and make up for me." She murmured, her eyes were gentle, and there was a blush on her face that only a girl in Huaichun could do.

"His status is so noble. He is Daqi's jade-faced prince, but he has an iron fist."

"Among the princes, he is the one who has the most strength to sit on the chair of the Ninety-Five Supreme Beings. The voice of support for him as the throne is also the highest from the ruling and opposition parties."

"Not only Daqi, Daliao, but even other small countries around, I don't know how many rich and precious women want to marry him and become his concubine."

"He is always indifferent to women. Although he is known as the jade-faced prince, his jade is a piece of cold jade."

"But there is such a person, but I am the only one who agrees with each other. We travel together, enjoy the flowers and the moon together,"

"He dresses and thrushes my eyebrows, and I cook and brew wine for him. We make an appointment to see spring blossoms and autumn fruits together. We will be like the sun, the moon and the stars, and never leave."

"That time, he was called by his motherland, and he was about to go on an expedition. On that day, he dressed me up. Now that I think about it carefully, it was the last time he dressed me up in this life."

"The comb is broken, which is not a good omen. Seeing that I looked lonely, he comforted me and promised to carve a comb for me when he returned from the battlefield victoriously."

"Carve the sun, moon and stars on it, as if me and him..."

Speaking of this, Tuobaxian held the comb in both hands, and pressed it to her face.

It seemed that what was pressing against his cheek was not a comb, but that person's big warm hand.

"But that time, he missed the appointment, right?" Yang Ruoqing, who was getting excited, couldn't help asking.

Tuobaxian raised her head and nodded lightly.

"He never came back, and since then, he has completely withdrawn from my life for nearly 30 years..." She sighed softly.

30 years?
Yang Ruoqing frowned.

No wonder Tang Yazi resented his father. How many 30 years are there in a person's life?
Time is used to stay together, not to be wasted.

"At that time, I was already pregnant with Liujia, and I counted his return date with my fingers every day." Tuobaxian continued.

"At that time, the world was in chaos, the previous peace was broken, and wars were raging everywhere."

"I have also received a secret decree from my father, one is more urgent than the other, urging me to return to Daliao quickly."

"In order to wait for him, I have been procrastinating. I have been procrastinating. I just want to give birth to the child, because I am the eldest princess of Daliao. I go back with a big belly. Chen He is decent?"

"I was about to give birth, and he didn't come back. In the end, I had no choice but to go back to Daliao quietly."

(End of this chapter)

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