The two black treasures of Tiangui's escaped concubine

Chapter 53 New Clothes
In Poyang Town, Dongling Country, the night is quiet.

Finally, the ruffian surnamed Yun left, Hua Xiyan blurred her eyes, and felt someone gently shaking her body.

"Miss, Miss, the medicine is ready."

Hua Xiyan immediately sat up vigilantly, seeing that the maid standing in front of her was indeed Lu Cui given to her by Aunt Chen, she asked, "Why are you here?"

"I was worried about my master's safety, so I followed Mrs. Wang, and as a result, I ran into someone who hijacked my master halfway." Lu Cui said with her head lowered.

So they brought Lu Cui along the way, maybe after finding out that Lu Cui's identity was correct, they now let Lu Cui serve her.

Hua Xiyan took the medicine bowl she held in both hands, the medicine juice in the bowl was not black but brown.Hua Xiyan took a lot of traditional Chinese medicine, knowing that the color of this medicine is not black but bitter and difficult to drink, she couldn't help frowning, but she could only squeeze her nose and drink it in one gulp.

Seeing that she had finished drinking, Lu Cui handed her a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.

Hua Xiyan saw that there was no one else in the room, and stuck in front of her and asked, "Do you know how many kidnapped us? Do you know where they are going?"

Listening to her questioning, it is clear that she wants to escape.Lu Cui said: "This servant only knows that the young master lives across from this room."

On the contrary, he is loyal and knows how to worry about the safety of his master and master first.It's a pity that the one who lives opposite is not her real son.Where is her son Mumu?
Seeing that her brows were frowning for a while, Lu Cui asked in a low voice: "Miss, how did the slaves hear people call the young master their little master?"

"How did you hear them call you little master? Tell me what you heard." You have to figure out the ins and outs of this group of people first.Although it was said that it was at the imperial banquet, according to what the gossip woman said, it was the emperor of Dongling Kingdom and the suzerain of the Yun clan, but it is still impossible to imagine what they would do to arrest her and her son.

"My servant, I heard them say that my servant seems to be going back to the palace." Lu Cui frowned, "Miss, where are you going back to the palace?"

The door opened suddenly, and a figure walked in.Hua Xiyan remembered that Yunchenjing called this person Yifeng, as if he was the leader of the guards.

Yifeng hugged her fist, and said politely: "Miss Yan, the carriage is outside, please get in."

There is no room for her to choose, these people are going to hijack her to the end.Regardless, she must endure until she sees her son.

Lu Cui helped her get out of bed.

The wound on Hua Xiyan's left shoulder was hot and still hurting, making her have to grit her teeth when she walked.When I reached the gate of the yard, the carriage was waiting there.Someone opened the curtain for her.She didn't think too much when she got into the car, because the cars were all the same, and there was no difference.After getting into the car, he suddenly saw the white robe, and his heart skipped a beat.

The heavy car curtain can be drawn down regardless of whether she likes it or not.

The wheels of the carriage turned away, and she was forced to lean against the wall of the carriage and barely sat down on a small low stool inside the carriage.

On the couch covered with gold satin, her fake son slept on it, probably because of taking medicine, he slept very deeply.

A hand with distinct phalanges, as white as jade, placed on the small body, gently soothing.

This person is the father of the child.

Yes, she almost forgot.This man is the father of a child.It is true that the few times I met before, she only remembered that this person was a tall and godlike figure, who seemed to have no emotions or desires.

Eyebrows like heavy ink, as beautiful as a fairy, but as heavy as a thousand weights, three thousand black silk tied beautifully behind her back with a blue belt, her profile looks like a peerless beauty with her eyebrows downcast and contemplative.

evildoer.

Perhaps it was because after seeing this man's son, he suddenly woke up. It turned out that his son's charming face seemed to have inherited this man's genes.

It cannot be said that the father and son are different in appearance, maybe the relationship between the older and the younger.The child's small face has not yet opened, and traces of baby fat remain.The facial features are on the slightly flattened bun face, it can only be said that Qingcheng is so cute, it makes people want to pinch and kiss.Unlike this mature handsome man, a pair of eyes full of background can suck in the seven souls and six souls of people.

After sorting out the thoughts here, Hua Xiyan felt like a thunderbolt struck again in her mind.If her son Mu Mu really inherited this person's genes, wouldn't he be her son's father?

Sure enough, doing good deeds is struck by lightning.If you rob the wrong car, you can give her the father of a child.

However, is this man really her son's father?
Almond narrowed his eyes.It seems that this person doesn't even know that he has another son, right?

Besides, how did the good-for-nothing young lady of the Hua family get involved with this person before she transmigrated here.If she remembers correctly, this man is far away in Dongling, he is an emperor.The emperor went out on a field trip and met the eldest lady of the Hua family?
Hua Xiyan laughed dryly from the bottom of her heart, she felt it was ridiculous and seemed illogical.So whether this man is her son's father remains to be considered.

Holding his son's hand, after coaxing his son to fall asleep quietly, he looked at her when he retracted his sleeves.Perhaps when she got into the carriage, she was watching without leaving a trace.The delicate face that is disguised as an ugly face has a pair of eyes that are so aura and even domineering.Just like Yun Chenjing's complaints, it's not that they boast about themselves. No matter how many women in the world can't hide their admiration just by seeing them, all the beauties in the world are without exception.But for a female robber like her, a waste girl from the Hua family, she looked at them like weeds and dismissed them.

Yunmei raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she wanted to dig out her ugly scar and see her bones.

Hua Xiyan took care of him, closed his eyes and rested his mind. It was important to recover from his injuries, so that he could have the strength to take his son away at any time.

Seeing her dozing off with her head tilted, the black eyes turned slightly, staying on the bridge of her pretty nose for a long time, and looking back at her son's sleeping face, suddenly felt that the big and small seemed alike.

Yifeng picked up the curtain of the car and walked in, bowing and handing over an ebony box with both hands.Pulling off the hijab, revealing a stack of memorials.The slender fingertips picked out one and opened it for browsing.

His sleepy eyes narrowed, and what he was holding in his hand was indeed a memorial-like text.Is this man really the emperor?Hua Xiyan closed her eyes.

The car may be walking on uneven mountain roads, rickety, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor contains ingredients for clearing fire and excreting, and soon, somewhere is full of water.Hua Xiyan endured and endured, and after seeing that the person on the opposite side remained in a fairy-like state, she raised her hand and surrendered.It doesn't matter if she is a fairy and she doesn't eat, drink, tease or scatter, but she doesn't have this ability as a mortal.Clearing his throat: "My lord, there are three urgencies, can you stop the car for a while?"

Hearing this, he looked up at her from the memorial, as if it was something.

A smile remained on her delicate lips: sister is not afraid of thick skin, people are anxious to care whether you are a god or not.

Such a pair of magnanimous eyes looked at each other like a mirror.For a moment, the four eyes met, and the contest without fire was more like a tug of war.Yun eyebrows drooped, she put down the memorial, and said to Yi Feng, who raised her sleeves and covered her mouth, who looked like she was smiling, "Stop the car and let her go down."

(End of this chapter)