Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 18

Do you really think you are his mother?
This, this, this... This is my prince of Xiliang, prince!

At dinner, Qin Changge finally saw Xiao Baozi's powerful thoughts of "love Xiliang, love martial arts, and love his mother".

At the very least, his enthusiasm and sincerity for martial arts is incomparable.

The coffin shop occupies a vast area, and the inner courtyard is a very magnificent courtyard. After entering the courtyard for the third time, it is high-spirited and unrestrained. When Qin Changge, led by his master, walked into the warm pavilion where the seats had been set up, what he saw was the golden rooster standing alone on the chair. steamed stuffed bun.

Xiao Rong changed into a small dark green brocade robe, the dark brocade made his little face pink and tender, but unfortunately, his expression was raised, his cheeks were puffed up, his mouth was grinning, and he was shaking with a bag of lotus leaf chicken Akira, trying to stabilize the posture, but it doesn't seem to be successful.

"What are you doing?" Qin Changge looked up at the son of "Xianzi Piaoju", and asked sincerely.

Xiao Rong gave her a blank look, what a stupid question, one could tell it was asked by someone who doesn't know martial arts, what a waste of energy it was to ask him, Mr. Xiao, to answer such a stupid question, especially when he really When I want to fall.

But the expression on this woman's face seems to really want to know... She also really feels like a mother...

Well, Mr. Xiao is very kind, that's natural.

"I'm practicing lower hand skills...Do you understand the lower hand skills? The lower hand skills are the foundation of martial arts..." Mr. Xiao taught earnestly, and he was afraid of being insincere in teaching people the art.

Qin Changge let out a cry, and turned his eyes to the smiling young man lying on the table, gnawing on a chicken leg and watching his son's heroic appearance. She remembered that this was Qi Fan's younger brother, Qi Heng, a child with a great talent for business. When the Phoenix League was first established, Qi Heng was the one to deal with foreign affairs. He was even more slick than his elder brother, and the Heng Ji was named after him.

As soon as Qi Heng caught Qin Changge's gaze, he immediately trembled, got up quickly, and said with a smile, "The girl is..."

"I'm his mother," Qin Changge said casually, ignoring Qi Heng, who was stupefied, and reached out to call Xiao Rong, "Son, that's not how you practice playing the game. You were cheated by your Uncle Qi. Come down!" come down."

"Really?" Xiao Baozi didn't believe it.

"Really," Qin Changge smiled, "Come down, tomorrow I will take you to see real martial arts."

His eyes lit up immediately, Xiao Rong let out a cheer and put down his legs, unexpectedly after being independent for a long time, his legs softened and he fell down like a log.

They were caught one by one by Qin Changge, who had been prepared for a long time.

Hugging his son's small body overflowing with frankincense in his arms, it is different from the impetuous mood of the crowd during the day, who have no time to appreciate the joy of reunion in the infighting. At this moment, the close-to-skin contact with Jiaoer makes Qin Changge steel The general will almost collapsed, how many years have forgotten the previous life, how many years have turned the world upside down, when everything starts again, the one-year-old baby in his arms has grown into a delicate and happy four-year-old child now, and the first time has passed One life later, that Jiaoer whom she spared the last bit of potential in her life to the death was finally embraced in her arms for real, with a faint fragrance, but it almost touched the most secret and most hurtful old woman in her heart. No matter what the truth of the year was, no matter whether Xiao Jue betrayed or not, no matter how much the pain made people hate in fleeting years, no matter how miserable and desolate what happened back then, this moment seems to be the same. There is no need to worry about it, at this moment, I feel that God loves me, because Xiao Rong is still there.

She could hardly control herself and buried her head slightly in Xiao Rong's arms, hugging him tightly, intoxicated by his frankincense and unwilling to wake up.

Qi Fan, who was standing behind her, couldn't see her expression, she could indulge that moment a little.

Xiao Rong was originally smiling, but seeing her expression for some reason, he suddenly became quiet, quietly looked at this woman who was looking at him with a thousand words in her eyes for a while, then suddenly hugged her lightly, in her eyes He whispered in his ear: "Now I feel that you are really my mother."

Taking a deep breath, Qin Changge suppressed the surging emotions, smiled slightly in tears, and whispered in his ear: "I'm really your mother."

"Then," Xiao Baozi blinked slyly, "Aren't we going to tell them?"

"Yeah, don't tell them."

The black-bellied mother and son looked at each other and smiled.

"Since you are my mother, can you help me with something?" Several people sat down and started to move, Xiao Baozi whispered to Qin Changge again.

"Ok?"

"I really hate the scent on my body," Xiao Rong said with an innocent expression on his face, blinking his long eyelashes so thickly that he could hear the slight sound of a small fan, "It's the scent only a woman would have, I'm a masculine man, why not?" If there is this scent, help me get rid of it."

mother-in-law...

That bastard Qi Fan has taught my son what he is... Even the mother-in-law came out, Qin Changge was furious, his eyes drifted over, Qi Fan was drinking soup, and suddenly he shuddered, and the soup spilled on his sleeve.

"What's the matter?" He looked up with a confused expression.

Qin Changge stared at him and smiled, "It's okay, it's going to rain."

"It is going to rain."

When Xiao Jue opened his eyes from the darkness, he heard the sound of the bleak wind outside the window beating the window lattice, and this thought immediately popped into his mind.

It seems that you were reviewing the memorial just now, right?How did you fall asleep?
Also... dreamed of Changge.

It was vaguely the Changle Palace a few years ago. Changge had just given birth to Rong'er, leaning against the bed rail and holding Rong'er to play, leaning against her side, watching the mother and child with infinite joy in his heart.

Changge does not apply makeup, with a plain face, long hair, and a bed of black flowing water, shining light, with a faint fragrance, between the noble and natural brows, because of the whispering words of his beloved son, a gentle smile like a water lily blooms, like Intoxicating.

Beloved wife, Jiaoer, he was also intoxicated by the seemingly never-ending spring breeze of Changle Palace, which was full of flowers in four seasons.

Then... the spring breeze suddenly turned into a demonic fire that filled the sky. In the light of the fire, jade steps and golden scorpions, palaces and towers collapsed silently. In the light of the fire, there were strange flowers everywhere, Yushu and Qiongcao were all turned into coke, and in the light of the fire, the beauties turned into flying ash, and the youngest son shrank into charred bones In the fire, he lost his beloved wife and children overnight, and became a real, lonely family with nothing.

I don't know when the candle was extinguished, maybe it was blown by the wind?The windows are actually closed tightly, where is the wind coming from?Or, it's Changge, are you willing to come back to see me?
Xiao Jue lay on the brocade couch in the darkness, and groaned unconsciously.

Firelight...firelight...the memory of that night, why is there only firelight left?
Before and after, some memories seem to be long-standing masks, eroded by time, slowly decaying, completely shattered when touched, and can no longer be put together again.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, the past was like calm water, swaying blurred ripples, some scenes were very clear, while some scenes were infinitely blurred.

Something flashed by.

Clang!

Debris all over the floor, including gold-painted double dragons and phoenixes, sapphire vases with sticks and branches, bodies smashed to pieces.

He roared in the bright white debris all over the floor, his voice was like thunder, "What the hell are you trying to do!"

She smiled, standing among the debris, always unmoved, "I never did anything just for myself."

The picture flashed, distorted and disappeared, and he didn't have time to keep it.

"Ta...tat..."

Outside the hall, among the small trees in the courtyard, there are countless crocuses, and a sparse white stone path. Whose footsteps are circling back and forth?

hesitation, hesitation...

He suddenly jumped up and rushed to the window.

Changge, are you here?
Eager eyes quickly searched, but they saw a few eunuchs.

Because he fell asleep, after the meal time, the eunuch didn't dare to urge him, so he waited in the outer hall, kept looking around, and there were occasional small voices.

Xiao Jue's fingers sank deeply into the window lattice.

The window lattice was trembling silently, and the shaking became more and more violent.

He shook his hand suddenly.

Whoa!
The sleeves of the robe were rolled up, sawdust was splashed, the wooden pillars collapsed, and the entire long window was pulled down heavily by his furious force!
Even the nails of his little finger, which were dug into the wood, were pulled out bloody by his ignorant pulling force.

He didn't even look at the bloody little finger, but stood alone among the broken paper and wood on the ground.

In the endless whirling and cracking noise, in the panic-stricken look back of the eunuchs.

Endless sadness, endless roar of disappointment.

"roll!"

The emperor of Longzhang Palace was furious with thunder, but the mother and son in the coffin shop enjoyed it happily.

Qin Changge held his sleepy son in his arms, and carefully dredged his muscles and bones. She remembered that Shimen had a method of patting and loosening the bones, which was very effective for the child's physical fitness and growth. Xiao Rong took good care of her. Comfortable, whimpering like a puppy, drowsy.

"Chief of the Blazing Clan, what kind of person is Suxuan?" Qin Changge asked Qi Fan thoughtfully, "I'm going to see him tomorrow, so I have to get to know him a little bit."

"Him?" Qi Fan smiled wryly, "This man seems to have fallen from the sky. Three years ago, he joined the Blazing Clan by himself. He picked up the three sect masters, six protectors and twelve incense masters with his sword, and none of his swords hit him." The enemy, a man in the Jianghu, respected force in the first place, and immediately enshrined him as the leader of the gang. This person is said to be very intelligent, good at discovering talents, and even better at employing people, but the method is very mysterious. I only know that it didn't take long. It developed, and Suxuan gradually became famous all over the world."

Having said that, Qi Fan stopped, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile, "Would you like to hear the rumors about Mr. Su?"

There are rumors in the world that Su Xuan is a very handsome person.

There are rumors in the world that he has the best demeanor in the world, has the strongest martial arts power in the world, drinks the mellowest wine in the world, and sleeps with the most beautiful woman in the world.

According to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, he likes a flute and a pot of wine the most, visiting the world's scenic spots, and watching the spring scenery in the world.

He once sailed a boat for thousands of miles just to open a new lotus at the beginning of summer in the famous lake in Longdong. He went to pick the most beautiful one among the lotus, kept it in a jade vat with clear water, and then sailed for three days to send it to the famous prostitute in Longxi. The side of the catkin is soft, just for the beauty to play the piano with a charming smile.

He once rode into the bloody battlefield between the Changsheng League and the Flying Lion Gang in Weiyang City alone, with a white horse in plain clothes and a long smile. Go back to our respective camps, and then tell them with a smile that although we are members of the martial arts, it is actually the most stupid thing to solve problems by force. How can we survive if our lives are gone?

(End of this chapter)