Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 542
He was wondering, but Luo Qingyan had already adjusted her mentality.

"Mo, why are you here?"

Xiao Moli looked at her, taking in all her expressions.He looked at her pale face that still couldn't be concealed under the light, and the tired look on her brows, and his heart ached.Unexpectedly, his eyes caught sight of the empty bowl on the desk, with some stains inside.There still seemed to be a little red in the black medicine residue.Like bright red blood, it exploded in his eyes.His eyes were filled with storms immediately, and he clenched his hands tightly, trying to suppress the anger and pain in his chest.

Looking at him like this, Luo Qingyan felt a thump in her heart, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Mo, you—"

Xiao Moli suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and then opened her sleeves under her shocked and frightened eyes.

"Mo!" Luo Qingyan exclaimed, her eyes flickering with panic, she subconsciously looked at her son.

Xiao Tingxuan was stunned, his eyes fell directly on Luo Qingyan's fair and jade-like arm.The dim light reflected several mottled and criss-crossed ugly scars on her arms, many of which had already scabbed over, and some were new wounds, where some golden sore medicine was applied, and it was too late to wrap them with bandages.Looking at those wounds, he suddenly began to shiver all over his body. The coldness rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making him tremble all over.

Those vague smells of blood suddenly floated into his nostrils at this moment, mixed with some residual medicine soup on the desk, and became his three times a day soup.

He suddenly remembered that many days ago, he accidentally touched his mother's arm, and his mother gasped slightly.He asked her suspiciously, but she said that she just accidentally burned it while boiling the medicine.But he has observed carefully, the mother's fingers are as slender as jade, and there is no scar at all.

He remembered, every time his mother brought him medicine, her tired and pale face...

Xiao Tingxuan's eyes widened, but he felt his throat was extremely dry.His stomach was rolling, and he wanted to spit out all the medicine he had just taken.

During this period of time, his health has gradually improved, but it turned out that it was his mother who used her blood as medicine every day.How could he have forgotten that mother's medical skills are not inferior to that of eighth uncle.

What is he doing, he actually drank the concoction made by his mother every day with blood as medicine with peace of mind.

What he drank was his mother's blood.

This realization made him tremble uncontrollably, his face pale as snow.

Suddenly a strong wind hit the face, and then Luo Qingyan let out an exclamation.

"Xuan'er, don't."

Luo Qingyan threw Xiao Moli away, and hurriedly hugged Xiao Tingxuan and rolled on the ground, avoiding the forceful arrogance.

"Xuan'er, are you injured?" She helped Xiao Tingxuan to stand up, and checked him for any injuries in horror.

Xiao Tingxuan was stunned, looking at Xiao Moli with a cold face in disbelief.

Father, I want to kill him.Because of him, my mother was injured.

He looked at his father, and suddenly felt that his heart was being pulled by something, it hurt, it hurt, it hurt more than every time he fell ill.However, seeing his mother's worried and concerned eyes, he couldn't bear to see her sad, so he comforted him gently: "Mother, I'm fine." His voice was a little hoarse, and he lowered his head to prevent his mother from seeing the tears in his eyes.

Luo Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up and glared at Xiao Moli angrily.

"Xiao Moli, do you know what you are doing? He is your own son."

Xiao Moli's face was still ashen, and there was even an unquenchable murderous aura in his eyes.

"You wouldn't self-harm without him. So, damn him."

Xiao Tingxuan's face turned pale again, and his frail body trembled uncontrollably.He raised his eyes, and looked at the father who had always looked indifferent and bored towards him in his memory with tears in his eyes.He never thought that his father hated him to this point.Father, actually wanted to kill him.

That night, father and mother had their first quarrel.In fact, it was not a quarrel, because the mother was scolding the father from the beginning to the end.He was drowsy and sleepy, he couldn't remember what they were arguing about, he only knew that after that day.The imperial father forbade his mother to see him alone, nor to allow her to make medicine for him.Fortunately, the medicine his mother gave him that night was the last dose.From now on, he no longer has to suffer from the pain of the powerful qi in his body colliding with his meridians.

However, greater pain lies ahead.

He didn't expect, and mother didn't expect, that there is still Gu poison in mother's blood that hasn't been completely cleared.The mother's inner strength is profound, the poison is nothing to her, as long as it is well adjusted for a few years, it will completely dissipate.But he is different, he is only three years old, and the innate powerful zhenqi has already tortured him to the point of being overwhelmed, and it is even worse for him to be transmitted through his mother's poisonous blood.

Since then, every night when there is no full moon, he has to experience the pain of being eaten away by thousands of ants.Every time, when he woke up from the bone-piercing pain, what he saw was his mother's red and swollen eye sockets.He knew, mother cried.The always strong mother cried for him.Although he hadn't seen it before, he deeply felt the pain of his mother hugging him when he was asleep, and the hot tears running across his skin.

Later, he fainted again in pain.After waking up, I found that the Gu poison in my body was gone.He was very pleasantly surprised and surprised.Mother told him that the Gu poison in his body was only temporarily suppressed.To completely eradicate it, there must be a certain opportunity.

When he was young, he didn't know when such an opportunity would come, until he came back from his first battle at the age of eight, saw his mother's extremely weak face, and watched his father drive him out of the palace indifferently.But his mother, who always loved him and loved him, didn't say anything to stop him, she just turned her head away with tears in her eyes.

With heavy steps, he left the palace and his mother.

At the age of eight, he didn't know what price his mother had paid to get rid of the Gu poison in his body.

It wasn't until many years later that he understood the price, but he had to hurt another woman.A woman that he loves and has to hurt deeply.

Of course, the entanglement of love and entanglement after so many years is naturally not something that he can guess at the age of eight.

Stepping out of the palace meant that from now on, he would wander alone in the world without the protection of his parents.

In fact, it is not considered difficult, it is much better than those two years in the cold palace.The only thing that has changed is that there is no mother's warm embrace, no mother whispering in her ear all the time.

(End of this chapter)