First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 579 Mother's love has no boundaries (one more)

   Princess Xinyang came out of the palace and got into her carriage.

   Yujin beside her said: "Princess, are you going to Zhuque Avenue?"

  Princess Xinyang thought for a while, and said, "Go to Bishui Hutong."

  At the same time as the carriage arrived at Bishuihu, Gu Jiaozheng and Xiao Heng were tumbling over in the front yard. The two of them were doing well with their hoes. They really looked like a young farmer couple.

   Princess Xinyang walked over.

   "Mother." Xiao Heng saw her and greeted her.

  Gu Jiao called the princess.

   Princess Xinyang glanced at someone and was not satisfied with the title.

  Xiao Heng smiled, and took Princess Xinyang's hand without a trace: "Why did mother come here?"

   "Don't bully your wife!" Princess Xinyang glared at him, patted the back of his hand with her hand, and asked Erren, "Has the queen mother come back?"

  Xiao Heng looked at Gu Jiao.

  Gu Jiao said, “I’m back, and talk to Huangfuxian inside.”

   Xinyang Princess asked: "Do you all know about Ning'an?"

  Gu Jiao nodded: "I heard my aunt just now."

   Xinyang Princess looked relaxed: "Then it will be fine, I will go back first."

   "I will send you." Xiao Heng said.

   Princess Xinyang turned and walked towards the door. She caught a glimpse of the red spear leaning on the bamboo to bask in the sun just after two steps. She tugged at the corner of her lips, and said to Xiao Heng, "This yard is empty, play with the spear twice."

  A flash of embarrassment flashed across Xiao Heng’s face, and he held her arm and walked out: "My son, my son!"

  Princess Xinyang glared at him angrily and amusingly, and got into the carriage returning.

  Gu Jiao took the hoe, looked at the closed Westinghouse window, and asked, "You said, will my aunt tell him everything?"

  Xiao Heng's gaze also fell on the closed window, and said, "Yes."

  Gu Jiao thought for a while: "Aren't you afraid that he will be sad? He is still so young."

  Children seem to be very fragile.

  "You are only three years older than him." Xiao Heng laughed and laughed. How old does this girl think he is?

  Xiao Heng said: "The two powers harm each other, whichever is less. Without telling him, it is the saddest thing to let him live in the misunderstanding of being disgusted by his mother all his life."

  Gu Jiao seemed to perceive his emotions and understood a little bit. She turned to look at him: "Remember what happened to me?"

"Ok."

  Xiao Heng did not deny it.

  The most painful thing he experienced was not that he was not the child of Princess Xinyang, nor was he nearly burned to death by the fire, but that he misunderstood the disgust and abandonment of Princess Xinyang towards him.

  That is a kind of self-stripping of heart-digging.

  Gu Jiao said: "Huangfuxian said that his mother was like a different person after he was injured. Maybe he hasn't really been Ning'an since then. Do you say that Luma knows about Ning'an?"

  Xiao Heng shook his head: "I don't know, there will be no answers to some things."

  It was an hour after the Queen Mother Zhuang came out of the Westinghouse. Her expression was very tired, and red blood appeared under her eyes.

  She staggered as she crossed the threshold.

  Gu Jiao was sweeping in the hall, her eyes swiftly stepped forward to support her: "Auntie!"

  The Queen Mother waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm old, I'll go back to the house and lie down for a while."

  After that, she walked slowly to her cabin.

  The silver strands on her hair were white, and she was shrouded in huge vicissitudes of life, her back seemed to be a little rickety, just such a day's work, she seemed to be ten years old.

  She has lived too hard in this life. She has guarded the country of Zhaoguo, guarded the throne of His Majesty, and guarded the full glory of the Zhuang family, but she personally pulled the big people, but none of them were there.

  Ning An, who she wanted to see, can't come back again.

  The Queen Mother slowly lay on her bed, there was no light in the room.

   crunch——

  The door was pushed open.

   creaked again, and the door was closed.

  A small figure dashed to the front of the bed and lay down on the edge of the bed: "Auntie!"

   Queen Mother Zhuang said indifferently: "What are you doing?"

   Xiao Jingkong asked cutely, "Do you want to sleep?"

   Queen Mother Zhuang rolled her eyes: "No, I lie here and sprout."

   Xiao Jingkong opened her eyes wide: "Oh, then I will pour some water for you?"

   Queen Mother Zhuang: "..."

Xiao Jingkong said again: "Auntie, you still owe me a candied fruit."

   Queen Mother: "The jar is on the table, take it yourself."

   Xiaojingkong said: "Aunty, why aren't you playing tricks today?"

  The back of Mrs. Zhuang was expressionless: "You are very noisy today."

  Xiao Jingkong tilted her head: "Then, didn't I make noise before?"

  The queen mother is going crazy, she wants to be sad for a while alone, why is this little monk always babbling?

"time to eat--"

  Gu Xiaoshun’s loud shout came from the yard.

Xiao Jingkong grabbed the sleeve of Queen Mother Zhuang: "Auntie, let's go eat!"

"I do not want to eat."

   "Grandpa Aunt made brown sugar glutinous rice cakes."

   "I don't want to..."

   "I also made honey bean rolls."

"Do not……"

   "There are sweetened eggs."

  The Queen Mother Zhuang turned black and swallowed.

  Can you make people feel sad!

  Huangfuxian is a patient. Just after he rested, Gu Jiao didn’t wake him up. The rice porridge was heated in the pot, and he could eat it soon after he woke up.

  Unexpectedly, waiting for the night, Huang Fuxian still did not wake up.

   "Why isn't my little brother awake?" Xiao Jingkong asked in confusion.

   "Let me see." Gu Jiao probed Huang Fuxian's pulse, and touched his forehead. The pulse was normal and his temperature was normal. "It should just be asleep."

  Huangfuxian was indeed asleep.

  He had a dream of returning to the year he was five years old.

  The snow in the frontier fortress that year was so heavy that many people died of freezing or starvation at home.

  Princess Ning'an took the people and planned to go to the Caishikou of Yecheng to cook porridge.

   At the age of five, he hurried over, hugged Princess Ning’an’s leg, and said crisply: "Mother! Xian'er will go too!"

Princess Ning'an looked at the flying snow outside the house, gently touched his head, and smiled and said, "The snow is too big, Xian'er will freeze when going out. Xian'er stays at home and waits for her mother to come back. it is good?"

  The five-year-old shook his head and said, "But my mother will freeze to death too!"

  Princess Ning'an said softly: "My mother doesn't know how, my mother wears a lot of clothes."

  The five-year-old puffed up his chest: "Xian'er can also wear many, many clothes!"

  Princess Ning'an laughed softly, took him into her arms, and kissed his small cheek and small forehead: "Hey, my mother will be back soon."

After   , Princess Ning An put him down, put on the cloak and went out.

  He chased to the door with a pair of short legs, and was stopped by his servant without accident.

  He has dreamed of scenes like this many times. The next scene is that he pretends to take a nap, sneaks under the stool of the purchased carriage, and hides it, following the carriage smoothly out of the house.

  It's just that he was young and he didn't know that not all carriages would go to Niangqin's porridge shed.

  The carriage stopped in a strange place.

  At this time, the sky was already dark, the coachman went to work, and he got out of the carriage.

  Unfamiliar streets and strange crowds, he became flustered.

  He began to call his mother aloud.

  He doesn't know how long he has called and how long he has left. The hesitation and helplessness that can't find his mother can wake him from a nightmare every time.

  It's different this time.

  He continued to crash on the street like a headless fly.

  The wind and snow got bigger and bigger, he lost his way and unknowingly came to an empty official road with white snow on both sides, endless.

  He has no strength, he fell into the snow and can't get up anymore.

   Just before he was about to lose consciousness, a gentle and anxious voice sounded over his head, and then he was hugged by a pair of gentle arms.

   "Hyuner!"

   is a mother-in-law.

  He opened his eyes weakly and saw a face full of tears.

   "My mother finally found you!"

   Princess Ning'an held him tightly in her arms.

  He also wanted to hug his mother, but he was frozen.

  Princess Ning'an carried him on her back and walked forward braving the harsh wind and snow.

   Princess Ning'an fell into the snow countless times, but got up countless times.

   "Mother, I'm so cold."

  Princess Ning'an took off her cotton-padded clothes and covered him.

   "So sleepy..." he murmured, lying on his mother's back.

  Princess Ning'an panted and said: "Xian'er, don't sleep, mother will take you home."

  Finally, she couldn't walk anymore, she lay on the cold snow.

  He was lying on her back, and the heavy snow fell.

  She dug out a small hole in the snow below her with her bare hands, and her fingers were **** and **** and bones were visible.

  She also took off the jacket, wrapped him with the cotton coat, and put him in carefully.

   Then she covered the snow hole with her weak and thin body to block him from the wind and snow.

  The biting cold wind slowed her body, and she gradually became stiff.

  She used the last strength to say to him: "Xian'er, I want to live..."

  (End of this chapter)