son, who is your father

Chapter 271 The marriage word made three hearts cold (3)
But she found that her existence has become a burden to her son.

"Mother, don't think about it too much. You will never be a burden to your son. You are his relative, the only relative. Only when you are well can your son be well!" Luo Lingran held her mother's hand and spoke with Consolation, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he also regretted that he had never returned to the palace after all these years, nor had he even looked at his mother.

The palace people in the hall retreated, but both mother and son knew that there were countless eyes staring at them in the dark, and they could only keep many things in their hearts, but they dared not say them.

"Ran'er, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about your mother!" How could she not know that the man used her to suppress Ran'er, her whole life was already like this, and she didn't want her son to spend his whole life like this .

"Mother..." Luo Lingran looked at her with emotion in her eyes.

"How is that girl?" Although she has been immersed in the palace for decades, Concubine Jing naturally has her own source of news.

Luo Lingran felt a little uncomfortable on his face, and nodded slightly to Concubine Jing, "Okay, she is the most special woman my son has ever seen. She is cool and elegant, dazzling, and worthy of a man's lifetime care!" Said this When speaking, there was a soft light in Luo Lingran's eyes, not the kind of indifference and alienation, but the love and heartbeat that was revealed when recalling the most beloved woman.

Concubine Jing smiled softly, patted her son's hand and said: "Ran'er, mother doesn't care about her background, but loves her very much. It's not easy being a woman, you have to treat her well!" The person I like, the joy of being a mother, also has a kind of loss, which is the kind of loss that every mother will have. The child raised by himself does not belong to her now, and another woman has entered his life!

"Mother, I will!" Luo Lingran's heart is heavy. He loves her, but she has no eyes for him!
As if seeing something, Concubine Jing said: "You have to work hard so you won't have any regrets. Until the last moment, no one knows what will happen in the next second!" Just like her, she has been staying in this cold place The palace, propped up a small sky for her son, and tried her best to protect him!

The urging voice of the palace people came from outside, and the faces of the two mothers and sons showed reluctant feelings and deep helplessness. It was like this every time. That person never let them get along with each other for a long time. They are his wives. He and his son are the people he is most wary of, how sad!

"Mother, my son is resigning, please protect your health!" Luo Lingran looked deeply at his mother. If given the chance, he would definitely give his mother the life she wanted most. She yearned for freedom and wanted to leave the palace, so he would help her. She did it!

"It's the same for you, go!" Concubine Jing stroked his face, swallowing her sadness to the bottom of her heart, and gave her son a reassuring smile.

As soon as he left, the entire hall was empty again, silent, the familiar chill came over, Concubine Jing smiled wryly, how long has she not walked out of this Jingyue Palace?Half a year or a year?
Luo Di stepped in heavily, and cast a disdainful glance at Concubine Jing, who was weak and desolate, every time she saw her, a surge of disgust filled her heart.

Without any emotion, he said: "Jin'er's marriage is a must, if anyone dares to destroy it, I will personally take care of him!" This is a threat, but also a warning.

Concubine Jing shook her body, lowered her body and gave a salute, her words were bitter: "Your Majesty is worrying too much. It is a happy event for the Eldest Prince to get married and enjoy the joy of the whole country. With His Majesty's ability, how could anyone dare to destroy it?" This is the difference. She is also a son, but this treatment is a heaven and a hell. Isn't she used to it long ago?Just hearing it, I still can't help but feel sad!
He doesn't love her, she doesn't hate him, but Ran'er is his own flesh and blood!
"Hmph, you'd better understand this truth!" Luo Guozhu turned his head away in disgust, every time he looked like this, his face was weak, as if he had been wronged, and there was all her breath here, which made him very upset, and he sighed heavily. Flick your sleeves and turn around.

"Farewell to the emperor!" Concubine Jing was also accustomed to his indifference, and sent her off softly.

If it was normal, Luo Di wouldn't care, he would never stop, but seeing her tenderness towards Luo Lingjin and her indifference towards himself today made him inexplicably angry, and stopped halfway. Coming down, looking at the indifferent face, Luo Di waved his hand to make the palace servants retreat, and locked her with cold eyes.

Are you leaving again?Concubine Jing glanced at him calmly, and remained silent, because Luo Di hadn't rested in her palace for many years, so she didn't think about him, and only thought that he still had something to say.

As the door was gently closed, Concubine Jing was startled suddenly, and couldn't help taking a step back. The man's gaze was so sinister that she couldn't help trembling.

"You want me to leave that much?" Luo Di approached her step by step, looking at her still young face, a hot feeling rose from his body, he is not a person addicted to lust, and there are not many concubines in the harem, but at this moment, he I really want this woman in front of me.

For her quietness, he just wanted to tear her apart, and now that her son was threatening his Jin'er, he wanted to punish her even more!
Concubine Jing was clutched by him, unable to break free, and did not dare to struggle, because her resistance only caused this man to treat him more cruelly. She was afraid that he would turn his anger on Ran'er. It was the same before, and he was not happy. , and tortured their mother and son fiercely. When Ran'er was a child, she spent almost all of her time in pain. The scars on her body never healed, and she was the same.

Perhaps it was also for this reason that Luo Lingran learned good medical skills, only because he could heal his mother when she was injured, because the imperial physicians in the palace never cared about their life or death.

The clothes on her body were torn off one by one, scattered all over the ground like ruined flowers, Concubine Jing was pressed to the ground indifferently, a tear rolled down from the corner of her eyes, cold, coming from the bottom of her heart, colder than the floor under her back A bit, pain, is the whole feeling, but she can't yell, not because she is afraid of embarrassment, but because she knows that her dyer has not left, and is watching here from a certain corner, she doesn't yell, because she is afraid that he will be impulsive. It's not the first time, she's used to it!It's just that the interval between them is a bit long.

Not knowing whether it was because of her tears or her lack of response, Luo Di pinched her neck fiercely and said, "Please me, otherwise, what do you want this time, his hands or feet?"

(End of this chapter)