Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 419 In the Name of Son: Back
The carriage stopped abruptly.Zhuo Zhuo lifted the curtain of the car, and Han Yingxi had already rode over.

"Zhuo Zhuo, what's the matter?"

The face that was as dead ashes just now suddenly became bright: "Yingxi, I remembered. Our Yingyue was a very shy child before the memory of Longqiu Mochen woke up. He always looked at me silently, or He was thinking about something alone. But when I was in trouble, or when he wanted to help me, he would run to my side, looking very anxious."

Han Yingxi suddenly realized: "It turns out that his soul is hiding in the depths and he doesn't want to be discovered by others, so you can't sense it. But if you use magic power to call for his help, he will come out by himself."

"Yes, that's it."

Han Ying looked at the coachman, who was already eager to try: "I know the king, let's go back immediately!"

Turning back again, the sky has darkened.

Zhuo Zhuo was carried off the carriage by Han Yingxi, and he couldn't wait to walk up the mountain.

Walking halfway up the mountain, Zhuo Zhuo took a deep breath.She let go of Han Yingxi's hand and closed her eyes.

——Han Yingyue, can you hear that?I'm mom, I miss you, I need you, come on, or mom's gonna die—

Zhuo Zhuo used his strength to push his thoughts away, and that strong and longing cry shook every soul here.They were also shouting, and the whole mountain became extremely noisy to Zhuo Zhuo's ears.

--Mommy mommy--

Zhuo Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes, and the blurry image appeared.He was calling for her, but he couldn't seem to see her.

Tears, dripping.Zhuo Zhuo knelt down and stretched out his arms to embrace the pure soul.

Because of the mana, the soul also felt her hug, tilting its head like a kitten and rubbing against the back of her hand.

--Mother--

"I finally found you, and we will never be apart again, okay?"

Han Ying couldn't see the soul at all, he just looked at the space where Zhuo Zhuo was embracing.There was a warm smile on the corner of his lips.Those eyes that were as dark as the night gradually revealed the color of water.

Zhuo Zhuo personally carried Han Yingyue's soul down the mountain, while Han Yingxi took his son's body out of the carriage and walked up to the mother and son.

Zhuo Zhuo turned his head and looked at the blurry shadow that only she could see.

"Go back, my Shadowmoon."

Everyone couldn't see the soul, they could only judge the development of the matter according to Zhuo Zhuo's gaze.Zhuo Zhuo's eyes gradually moved to Han Ying Xi's arms, and there was a gratifying smile on his face.

"gone back already?"

Han Ying carefully asked.

"Well, go back."

Han Ying wrapped the cloak around his son's body and hugged him tightly.His face was close to his cold little face.The beautiful eyes were also closed, very similar to the child in his arms.

Come back, my Shadowmoon.

His cold face gradually warmed up.Han Yingxi exclaimed in surprise: "Yes."

He hurried back to the carriage with his son in his arms, and helped Zhuo Zhuo up again.Then he got on his horse and waved his hand: "Let's go back to the inn."

With excitement and joy, everyone quickly returned to the inn.Wen Yunhe called Xiaoer to boil water, and came in with a wooden bucket filled with warm water.

Han Ying took off his son's shackles and put him into the wooden barrel.Zhuo Zhuo opened the package, took out the medicinal powder prepared by Pu Yuan Xu Yu, sprinkled it into the wooden barrel and stirred.

Afterwards, the couple knelt and sat in front of the barrel, waiting for their son to wake up.

Time passed by little by little, and the two of them just watched with their eyes wide open without blinking.

Until the dawn of the sky, when the blue and white sky was cloudless, the long eyelashes that had been closed for a long time moved.

Then, the pair of beautiful eyes that everyone had been waiting for for a long time slowly opened.

"Shadow Moon..." Zhuo Zhuo hugged him, sobbing and crying.

Waking up, waking up, the eyes she was looking forward to seeing were staring at her with tears in their eyes.Han Ying patted her shoulder lightly.

"Take the baby out first, he has to lie in bed for a few days before he can move."

Zhuo Zhuo nodded, and then let go of his son.Han Yingxi personally picked up his son and put him on the bed.Zhuo Zhuo covered him with a quilt, and the husband and wife knelt beside the bed, crawling next to each other and watching him.

Han Yingyue's big eyes looked back and forth at her parents' faces.The lips opened and closed, but no sound came out.

Zhuo Zhuo stroked his forehead gently, and said softly: "You just woke up, take your time, don't worry."

Han Ying held his son's little hand tightly.

Half an hour passed like this, Han Ying helped Zhuo Zhuo to rest.She is exhausted and needs a good rest.Zhuo Zhuo lay down, holding Han Yingxi with his small hand.

"Leave me alone, go and be with your son."

"Okay, don't worry about it. Rest."

Zhuo Zhuo nodded, and gently closed his eyes.But soon, she opened it again, and Han Yingxi frowned slightly.

"What's the matter, is there any discomfort?"

"Yingxi, all this is not a dream, right?"

Han Yingxi smiled softly: "Yes, it's not a dream, our son really has to wake up."

"You pinch me."

Stretching out his hand, Han Ying pinched Zhuo Zhuo's cheek.Zhuo Zhuo yelled, pouted and said, "Why are you using so much strength?"

Han Yingxi pinched her nose again, and pulled it, Zhuo Zhuo let out a happy laugh.

It's not a dream, their son is back...

Han Yingyue slept for a long time, opened her eyes again, and saw her mother sitting by the bed.He blinked, then smiled broadly.

"Mother."

After a mother, Zhuo Zhuo's tears fell out.She hugged him and kissed his forehead.

"Call me a few more times."

"Mother's queen, mother's queen, mother's queen..."

Han Yingyue is a very gentle child, he knows his mother's joy, and calls his mother over and over again.

Zhuo Zhuo hugged him tightly and cried like a child.Instead, Han Yingyue comforted her mother.

"I can't breathe, queen mother, relax."

Zhuo Zhuo acted as if she didn't hear it, she knew that that kind of force would not kill anyone, she just wanted to hold her son tightly and feel his presence.

Suddenly, he coughed a few times.Then let go.Zhuo Zhuo turned sideways, covered his chest and coughed a few more times.

Han Yingyue frowned and looked at her mother, stretching out her small hand to hold her mother's clothes.

When Wen Yunhe heard the voice coming in, he hurried to the door again, and told the guards: "Go find a doctor."

After Zhuo Zhuo coughed, he turned his head and saw his son's worried eyes, and smiled at him.As a result, a burst of suffocation came up, she felt her throat was sweet, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Turning back quickly, he spat out blood with a wow.

This frightened the child on the bed so badly that he kept calling Wen Yunhe.Wen Yunhe ran in again, seeing the scene in front of him, he was also extremely nervous.

While shouting: "Wake up the king quickly." At the same time, he ran to Zhuo Zhuo.

"Queen, lie down first."

Wen Yunhe supported Zhuo Zhuo to lie on the side of the bed, and helped Han Yingyue put a soft pillow.Han Yingyue frowned and looked at the mother beside her, but Zhuo Zhuo still smiled at him.

"I'm fine, don't worry..."

As he spoke, he coughed again.

The guard brought in the wet Juanpa, and Han Yingxi also ran in at this time.

(End of this chapter)