Chapter 254
It's not bad for Concubine Jia to like the little prince so much to be buried with him. Fu Lingtian must live in pain if he loses Luo Qingchen. It would be a good story for them to live and die together...

Thinking that one hair will affect the whole body, so everything will change the original fate and track, Xiao Hou's smile is even more urgent and unfathomable.

Fu Lingtian leaned sideways in the carriage, thinking that Luo Qingchen was saved, a smile appeared on his face.

The carriage bumped and touched the stick wound on his back, and he frowned slightly.

Thinking that Luo Qingchen also received the same punishment in prison, I don't know if she listened to her words and took medicine.Even if Luo Qingchen is obedient and there is no one to help her, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to apply medicine to the wounds on her back. In such a dark and humid place, I don't know if her wounds will get worse.

Thinking of Luo Qingchen's almost death last time, Fu Lingtian wished he could rescue her immediately, hold her in his arms and love her so that he wouldn't feel the pain from the wound on his back.

Fortunately, it will be soon, thinking that after this first trial, Luo Qingchen will come back soon, Fu Lingtian smiled slightly.

"Young master, we're here." The carriage stopped, and the driver reminded.

Fu Lingtian lifted the car curtain, and Uncle Zhong was looking around in front of the inn. Seeing Fu Lingtian's appearance, he rushed forward to meet him.

Fu Lingtian put his hand on Uncle Zhong's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhong, do you know that it's inconvenient for me to come here on purpose?"

Uncle Zhong lowered his voice and said joyfully, "Madam is here."

Fu Lingtian couldn't believe his ears: "What, my mother came to see me?"

Uncle Zhong nodded, and suddenly found that Fu Lingtian's back was covered in blood, and said in shock, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Lingtian waved his hand: "It's okay, there is hope to save Qingchen, this little flesh injury will heal in a few days, it's nothing. Why is my mother here?"

He has always regarded Jinfeng as his dearest child, and never thought that she would come to visit him.

Uncle Zhong supported Fu Lingtian and walked in: "Madam heard that you were kicked out of the house by the master and caused a lot of trouble. It seems that the master has no other choice, so he disguised himself as her and sent someone to escort her here secretly."

The confrontation between father and son was a scene where Fu Lingtian prepared to put all his eggs in one basket if he could not rescue Luo Qingchen reasonably and legally, even if he never came back, so he had to break away from the Zhen Guo government first.

Hurriedly walking halfway, Fu Lingtian suddenly slowed down and said to Uncle Zhong: "No, I can't go to see my mother like this. Uncle Zhong, you tell her I'm back first, so don't worry, I'll take care of the wound and change clothes .”

Uncle Zhong knew that he was afraid that Jinfeng would be worried, so he said, "Let the old servant accompany the young master to treat the wound, how can you make this place convenient for yourself? Madam, I can just find someone to inform."

"No, Uncle Zhong. My mother is in such a strange place, and she will be scared if she sees people she doesn't know. You should go." Fu Lingtian was talking, feeling someone's gaze on him, and looked up. In front of the inn door, a woman in green clothes and a veiled hat was holding the lintel and looking at him.

Seeing Uncle Zhong supporting Fu Lingtian, Jinfeng was stunned for a moment, then rushed up to meet him, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Immediately after she saw Fu Lingtian's back was stained red with blood, she was shocked and said, "Xiaotian..."

Fu Lingtian waved his hands hastily, and said in a low voice, "Don't let others see, we'll talk after we go in."

As soon as she stepped through the door, Jinfeng lifted the veil and reached out to support Fu Lingtian, while Uncle Zhong went out to prepare clean clothes, clothes and medicine.

"Mother, I'm fine." Seeing Jinfeng frowning and her eyes turning red, Fu Lingtian smiled at her nonchalantly.

Jinfeng didn't know why, but her heart hurt so much, as if those wounds were not on Fu Lingtian's body but bleeding from the bottom of her heart.

"Quick, sit down, mother will help you take off this clothes." Jinfeng sat down while pressing Fu Lingtian.

Fu Lingtian was moved and worried at the same time, and took Jinfeng's hand: "Mother, it really doesn't matter, just let Uncle Zhong come. Do you need me for anything?"

Jinfeng pulled out her hand stubbornly and said: "Don't you always say that I am your mother? I have been unable to sleep or eat for the past few days. I have been thinking about you all the time. I just came to see you. Look, I have only been out for a day. How did it happen like this? Who hit it, you tell mother, I want to argue with him."

Don't ask why, don't ask right or wrong, just because of distress, this is the way a mother loves her son.

Fu Lingtian embraced Jinfeng, and put his head into her arms. The stable and warm atmosphere made him familiar with it.

"Mother, I asked for this... Don't talk about it, I'm really happy that mother can come to see me. However, mother try not to go out recently, even if you go out, it's better to take Axiong with you."

Jinfeng nodded: "Your father sent someone to protect me secretly. He said that Axiong is too conspicuous, so don't bring it today."

Speaking of which, Jinfeng looked at Fu Lingtian's expression and said, "I don't think you really like me bringing Axiong with you, do you?"

It seems that she has lost her memory, but she still has a sensitive mind. Fu Lingtian and Axiong's "competition" Jinfeng also sees it.

Fu Lingtian laughed: "Mother, how could it be? When I'm not by your side, I'm very relieved to have Axiong by your side. As long as mother doesn't just pretend that Axiong is a child in her heart, she will be fine."

While talking, Uncle Zhong fetched water to change clothes for Fu Lingtian.

When Jinfeng saw the blood sticking the clothes to Fu Lingtian's back, every time Uncle Zhong peeled off a little, Jinfeng felt a twitch in his heart.

"I'll come." Jinfeng gestured.

Uncle Zhong wondered: "Ma'am, don't get your hands dirty, let this old slave do it."

Jinfeng became unhappy, and blurted out: "Xiaotian is my own, so there is nothing dirty about it."

Saying that, Jinfeng forcibly took the cloth towel from Uncle Zhong's hand, washed it in water, and then lightly wet Fu Lingtian's clothes, making it easier to take it off.

Fu Lingtian and Uncle Zhong looked at each other in surprise, and Uncle Zhong had tears in his eyes. Madam still cared about the young master in her heart, and intuitively felt that he was her own flesh and blood.

With a slightly sore nose, Fu Lingtian waved his hands to Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, go and prepare some delicious food, I will eat with my mother later."

Uncle Zhong wiped his eyes and went out in response.

Fu Lingtian knew that Jinfeng did not remember the past.

But the nature of mother and child made her take the risk to visit him, and blurted out those sincere and caring words. Her love for her son was not lost, and he felt very satisfied.

Something warm dripped onto Fu Lingtian's back, Jinfeng hurriedly wiped it with a cloth towel, Fu Lingtian turned his head and saw her wiping tears secretly, he couldn't help but choked up and said: "Mother, actually these flesh and blood pains are nothing, Xiaotian I just hope that my mother will not leave quietly in the future, and go alone."

Jinfeng held Fu Lingtian's face in his hands, the eyebrows, eyes, and contours of his face were so familiar, something suddenly sprouted in his heart.

"Xiaotian, you really look like a mother. Qingchen is right. You must be my own. Although I can't remember it, I just saw you hurt like this. I feel so sad. It's like hurting me. My heart is the same." Jinfeng couldn't help but shed tears again.

Why did the son say that?In her memory, she was alone wandering around, without family or home.

In her spare time, the old lady would often tell Jinfeng about the past, and Jinfeng would also ask Uncle Zhong about the past.

She couldn't believe it before, even if she didn't have enough to eat, she would have to feed a kitten or dog on the side of the road. How could she be so cruel to her son and leave him behind?
I heard that the son was still very young at that time, and the stepmother treated him badly later on, and it was a lot of hardship for the son to be able to live safe and sound until now standing in front of her.

Not only did she fail to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, but she didn't even know him, and she didn't know how disappointed and sad her son was.

While carefully wiping Fu Lingtian's wound and dressing it with medicine, Jinfeng said, "Mother, don't leave you again... By the way, where is Qingchen? I heard that something happened to her, why don't you go back? And your father Tell me, I think the master is very capable, why is my son ashamed to speak up?"

Jinfeng finally figured out who Luo Qingchen's daughter-in-law is, Fu Lingtian put on his clothes and said: "Mother, you promise me, no matter what happens, don't leave without saying goodbye, I believe that father really wants to make up for you and treat you well .Also, can mother keep a secret for me?"

Jinfeng nodded without thinking: "Okay."

Fu Lingtian told Jinfeng not to tell others that he had visited him, and not to let anyone know that his father still had a secret relationship with him.

"Xiaotian, don't worry, mother understands. If you want to save Qingchen, you have to do something big, and I will never tell others." Jinfeng looked very sober at this time.

Uncle Zhong prepared the meal, and it was the first time for mother and son to eat together alone. Fu Lingtian cherished this opportunity very much. Most of the time, he just watched Jinfeng eat, as if he wanted to engrave her every move at this time on the memory forever. in mind.

Perhaps, this is the only time.

Jinfeng also put food into Fu Lingtian's bowl with distress, asking him to eat carefully so as not to choke, as if he was a three-year-old child.

When she left him, Fu Lingtian was still so young, isn't it just the age that needs such care?

Therefore, no matter what Jinfeng said, Fu Lingtian obeyed meekly and followed suit. Jinfeng was extremely satisfied, as if Fu Lingtian was still the child who called her mother with a milky voice.

After eating, Jinfeng undressed Fu Lingtian with his own hands, helped him lie down on the bed, stroked his son's head, and said lovingly: "Qingchen is a good boy. Mother knows that you like your wife, but you are injured, and you can only recover from the injury." Go save her, sleep well, mother will accompany you."

Fu Lingtian pulled Jinfeng's hand in front of him, put it on his face and said, "Mother, you should go back earlier, it's getting late, later..."

Jin Feng hurriedly said: "You don't have to wait, Mother will come to see you tomorrow, eat with you, and help you change your medicine. Mother comes every day. You are Mother's heart, and Mother is already very sad to see you like this. You Don't miss your mother, don't leave without saying anything to your mother like this again."

Fu Lingtian grasped Jinfeng's hand and said: "I understand how mother feels, and I also want mother to be by my side every day, but if someone finds out our secret, not only Qingchen will not be saved, but father, grandmother and Fu's family will not be saved." All the relatives and neighbors up and down will suffer. Mother will bear with it for a while. After I rescue Qingchen and this matter is settled, Qingchen and I will be able to stay by Mother's side every day. In the future, we will have many children to honor Mother. ..."

(End of this chapter)

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