The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 608

Song Yunqian had received Li Changan's urgent memorial many days ago, and knew that Jing Mo was in the garrison, and had known a few days ago that she led the troops to take down Shangli City and Jinli City without bloodshed.

Looking at Li Chang'an's detailed description, Song Yunqian couldn't help but marvel. Although Jing Mo is a little elf, he is extremely lucky.

When Jing Mo walked into Caiwei Palace, he was talking to Wen Yi about Jing Mo's wonderful performance on the battlefield, vividly, with an air of pride.

Stepping into this peaceful world, Jing Mo felt that the rumors he heard outside must be false.

Because except for her mother lying on the bed, everything is still the same as when I left, the father is still affectionate, Aunt Qianshan is still not far away to deal with the Feilongmen, and Lu Gonggong and Wan Sun Wanqiang are talking together. It is very light, and does not affect the silence of Caiwei Palace at all.

Eunuch Lu saw Jing Mo first, and saw that her skin was already a little dark, and her eyes were still full of embarrassment. The worries from these days fell with tears...

Wan Sun and Wan Qiang looked at Gonggong Lu who was crying suddenly, and they were a little surprised. They followed his gaze, and the two of them were also pleasantly surprised. The worry, comfort and longing these days followed their hurried steps towards Beijing. Come silently.

Eunuch Lu embraced Jing Mo into his arms with one hand, tears streaming down his face, and he said after a long time: "I'm thinner and darker."

"Grandpa Lu, you don't know, I'm well-known now, and Zixuguo's face changed when he heard that, I..." Jing Mo knew that Eunuch Lu's tears were more because of guilt. Back then, he felt sorry for helping himself He was taken captive to Zixu country only after concealing the injury.

"I know, I know that the little princess is amazing, and now everyone in the palace is saying that the little princess is the reincarnation of the god of war." Lu Gonggong looked at Jing Mo while talking with a smile, just talking, tears uncontrollably fell down.

"Grandpa Lu, is my mother okay?" From the moment she stepped into Caiwei Palace, only warmth remained in Jing Mo's heart, and now she still has the mind to greet them there, she just wants to see her mother, I just want my mother to be well.

Speaking of Wen Yi, Eunuch Lu's eyes fell more quickly, like pouring rain, he choked up and pointed to Wen Yi's bedroom without saying a word.

Jing Mo couldn't care about anything else, she hurried into Wen Yi's bedroom, and saw Song Yunqian sitting quietly on her bedside looking at him, his eyes were also filled with tears, seeing Jing Mo staring straight at Wen Yi on the bed , got up and took Jing Mo into his arms.

"Good boy, you are finally back." Song Yunqian's words were soft, and there was a lot of exhaustion in his loving voice.

"Father, why is it true? Didn't mom get angry with you and pretend to be sick on purpose? Is there any disease in this world that mom can't cure?" Jing Mo said softly, tears streaming down his face Falling.

During these days when she rushed to the capital in a hurry, rumors were like knives. She listened to the people talking about her mother and her mother's feats, but she didn't want to believe it in her heart. She didn't want a heroic mother, she only wanted a mother Live, live well, the rumors she is most willing to hear these days are that her mother's health is gradually getting better.

She even made up an illusory possibility for herself. Her mother was angry with her father, so she pretended to be unconscious. In order to please her mother, her father desperately wanted to make her queen.

This is a dream that Jingmo created for herself, because she knows her mother's temperament best, and her mother doesn't care if she is a queen, and although the father didn't give her a queen, he gave her all the tenderness he could.

Therefore, her only dream was shattered by reality. She finally returned to the palace, and what she saw was the exhausted and haggard father and the unconscious mother lying on the bed.

Jing Mo walked slowly to her mother's bedside, Wen Yi's face was as white as fine porcelain, lying there quietly, but her sleeping face was not peaceful...

"Mom, Jing Mo is back. Jing Mo will stay by your side from now on. No one will bully you again, not even the father." Jing Mo held Wen Yi's hand, and his eyes fell on her raised eyebrows. On the stomach, tears fell uncontrollably again.

She has always felt that God has treated her kindly. She gave her loving parents and a smart younger brother. Her parents are loving and her younger brother is considerate. Even though she has been separated from her father for several years, her father still misses her mother in his heart.

But now she knows that God has never been kind to her. Her father was not there when she was born, and her father never participated in their childhood. They finally returned to her father's side, but her mother appeared in her coma. in life.

The mother is about to give birth to a little brother or a little sister, but even the rumors are clear that this child may cause the mother to lose her life completely.

Song Yunqian put her hands on Jing Mo's shoulders, and the warm temperature made Jing Mo feel at ease. She suddenly turned around and hugged her father, and said softly: "Father, Jing Mo and Chonglou's mother have already fallen asleep here, you must Be good, otherwise, whoever protects our growth, who..."

Jing Mo couldn't speak anymore, only choked up.

She saw her father's haggardness in her eyes, and she knew better that if her mother really had an emergency, her father's heart would die.

"Father knows, father knows, don't worry, father will be fine, waiting for your mother to wake up, waiting for you to grow up." The sensible and considerate daughter made Song Yunqian feel more sour in his heart, and his warmth will The daughter taught well, and she never forgot to care about her father, but now he wished that Jing Mo was the ignorant one.

Accusing, complaining, this is what Jingmo should give himself, because he can't even protect his beloved woman.

Jing Mo obviously didn't do anything, but it already made him feel like a knife was piercing his heart.

Jing Mo hugged Song Yunqian and cried all the time, but didn't speak any more. He cried until he was tired and slept in Song Yunqian's arms.

The soft touch made Song Yunqian's heart that had been hanging for many days finally calm down. Hearing that there was no movement in the room, Eunuch Lu tiptoed in and reported softly, "Your Majesty, Chen Yuanqing is back."

"Well, did he do anything?" Song Yunqian already knew about Chen Yuanqing's insistence on sending Jing Mo here. It was expected that he would come back. What he needs to know now is what Chen Yuanqing did after he came back.

During this period of time, the voices in the court against him becoming a queen have become weaker and weaker. If Chen Yuanqing does not come back, he may soon get his wish.

He is ready to seal the queen and establish a prince during the Chinese New Year.

Therefore, he must care about Chen Yuanqing's every move, because he will be the most uncertain factor.

"He asked for an order to enter the palace, to meet Princess Wen An of Zixu Kingdom." Eunuch Lu said in a low voice.

"He asked for an order...?" Song Yunqian almost doubted his own ears. How did Chen Yuanqing pay attention to himself as the emperor in the past few years?After Princess Wen An entered the palace, he even regarded his harem as the back garden of their family, and at this time he actually asked for an order, which made Song Yunqian doubt his purpose.

"Let him see you." Song Yunqian said softly. Eunuch Lu looked at Song Yunqian and reminded softly, "Do you need our people to watch carefully?"

"No need." Song Yunqian replied very simply. Although there were no hundreds of thousands of troops at the border, he still held the army guarding the capital in his hands. He could see Princess Wen An without making a sound. Now that he is asking for his permission , then there must be nothing private to say.

(End of this chapter)