Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 294: Mother (1)
As soon as the leader's order came out, the martial arts world was shaken, and once again a bloody storm broke out.

But all of this has nothing to do with Ling Xihan, her daily task is to find ways to force Xiao Tingxuan to drink medicine.

After seven days, Xiao Tingxuan's internal injuries had gradually recovered, and Ling Xihan could breathe a sigh of relief.Of course, she has not forgotten her career.Therefore, after Fenghua Xueyue rushed back, she quickly arranged a series of tasks.The various stores belonging to the Leng family in Yunzhou have gained a firm foothold, which also means that the synchronous development of commercial banks in other states and counties has also become more prominent.

With modern processed products and a new management concept, I believe that she will be able to surpass Luo's in the market in a short time.

It's just that what surprised her was that the Luo family seemed to have kept a low profile recently, and had a faint intention of quitting the business world.

It's almost June, the weather is gradually getting hotter, and the morning light shines in through the transparent thin paper window, Ling Xihan stretched his arms, and got up quickly to get dressed.Just as he opened the door and took a breath of fresh air, he saw the queen walking towards Xiao Tingxuan's room carrying a black carved tray.What was placed on the tray was not the pitch-black concoction, but a bowl of noodles.

noodle?Ling Xihan was surprised.

The queen knocked on the door with a tray, and after a while, Xiao Tingxuan opened the door.

"Mother?"

The queen walked in and put the golden bowl with lotus petal pattern on the tray on the table, her phoenix eyes smiled.

"Come on, Xuan'er, this is the longevity noodles I made for you in the kitchen just now, eat it quickly."

"Longevity noodles?" Xiao Tingxuan's phoenix eyes shook.

The queen smiled slightly, "Today is your birthday, have you forgotten?"

Birthday?Xiao Tingxuan's eyes moved slightly, a warm current flashed through his heart, he smiled and said: "I almost forgot." He sat down, "I haven't tasted the mother's handicrafts for a long time, and it's still the same as before." His phoenix eyes sparkled, and he smiled Light surges.

The queen looked sad, "How many times have I told you, this is not a palace, don't call it 'Mother Queen'."

Xiao Tingxuan paused while holding his silver hand, but did not speak.

The queen's eyes were gloomy, and she sat quietly beside him, carefully peeled the red egg for him, put it aside, and then stood up.

"Eat slowly, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Xiao Tingxuan raised his eyes and saw her leaving step by step, her thin figure was indescribably lonely and desolate.He thought of what his father said to her before leaving the palace, of teaching him to read and write, play the piano and draw pictures when he was young; he thought of his mother taking care of him when he was ill; And his hands were covered with blood from being pricked by needles; he thought of her busy preparing meals for him every day; he thought of the distressed eyes of his stepmother every time he was punished...

The flood of dust-laden memories has never been broken, and scenes echoed in my mind.He couldn't help feeling pain in his heart, and called out hoarsely.

"mother……"

The queen was startled, and her right foot stopped when she stepped out of the door. Confusion, joy, doubt, and excitement emerged from her bright phoenix eyes...

She turned around abruptly, staring blankly at Xiao Tingxuan who stood up and walked slowly.

"Mother" Xiao Tingxuan called again.

The queen finally couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, her lips moved, she was so excited that she couldn't say a word.I had to cover my lips and nod constantly, "Hey!" How many years, and how many years has it been since Xuan'er called her 'mother'?Ten years, a full ten years.She will always remember that when he was eight years old, he walked up to her in silver armor and yelled with a smile.

"Mother!"

Those two words pierced her heart like a sharp sword, and the pain made her almost breathless.

Now, she finally called her mother again, and his knot finally dissipated.

She couldn't help it, she held Xiao Tingxuan's face in both hands, and looked at him with blurred eyes.

"Xuan'er..." Tears finally welled up in Xiao Tingxuan's hands, burning his heart.

He reached out and hugged the queen, his eyes were a little moist.

"I'm sorry, mother..." Every time he called her mother, the sadness in her eyes did not escape him.He knew she was sad, she was sad, her heart ached...

The queen sniffed, overjoyed.

"No, don't say sorry..."

The morning light came in from the window, and Ling Xihan clearly saw the tears rolling down the corners of Xiao Tingxuan's eyes, which were crystal clear and gleaming.

She raised her lips and smiled slowly.Then the smile concentrated, today is Xiao Tingxuan's birthday?Today is Xiao Tingxuan's birthday?God, without such a thing, she doesn't even know?No, it should mean that she actually forgot such an important thing.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he felt a little ashamed and guilty.

It seems... Should she prepare some birthday present for him?
Eh?She was born in the royal family, what rare treasures have you never seen?What should she give?It's impossible to send a birthday cake like last time on the queen's birthday.

Come on, people think it's fresh once, but it's tacky the second time.

But... It seems that she only knows how to make birthday cakes.

Ling Xihan was depressed, tangled, really out of ideas.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I already had a brilliant idea.

In the spring, the garden is full of roses, roses of various colors are in full bloom, the flowers are clustered, the green grass and the towering giant trees make people linger and forget to return.Walking along the path, the roses on both sides are carefully cultivated, the branches are sparse, the green leaves are round, and every texture of the flowers is delicate and beautiful. The roses are full of energy and confidently show their uniqueness elegance.There are purple colorful hibiscus and thorny crabapple on the left and right.There is a pond in the center of the garden, and there is a rockery in it. A few lucky bamboos grow on the mountain, and there are cute little fish swimming freely in the warm sunshine around the mountain.

Walking along the small pond, you enter a secluded garden, where the sound of the zither floats, so melodious and clear, like a mountain spring playing among the green hills; It is soft and beautiful, like colorful butterflies among flowers; Ling Xihan's brows moved slightly, passing through the silk tree, fan-shaped silk flowers slowly falling in the wind, like a dream like blue smoke.

In the middle of the Albizia julibrissin tree, there is a woman in white sitting, with a precious guzheng in front of her.Her back was facing Ling Xihan, from this angle, only her side face could be seen, like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven, unparalleled in the country.

The fallen leaves rose with the breeze, and the Albizia julibrissin flowers all over the ground fluttered like catkins like a dream, falling on her body and hair.Looking at it from a distance, it looks like an elf fairy in the picture of Albizia julibrissin.

Ling Xihan held his breath and looked at the woman without blinking.

Her ten fingers are slender and tender, brushing quietly on the strings, and her melodious singing is as clean and soft as a clear spring washing over a reef.

(End of this chapter)