Phoenix Hairpin - Chapter 7

[Chapter 7 Mother and Son]

Li Chang dawdled and did not want to leave.

Su Zhaorong was anxious and anxious in her heart, and couldn’t help but glared at him: “Let’s go out soon.”

Li Chang let go of his hand reluctantly, turned around and walked out.

At the moment when he was about to go out, Li Chang subconsciously turned his head and glanced.

I happened to see my mother looking at her brother with tears in her eyes, and the light in her eyes was like a dying person grabbing the straw for life: “Ahao, if I can see you, it is worth dying for my mother again. .”

Li Hao’s voice was a little low: “Mother is talking nonsense again…”

Li Chang silently turned his head and walked out.

Behind him, the thick door was closed.

The whispers of the mother and brother also disappeared.

He was cut off from that side of the world.

It’s not really appropriate to think so.

The mother must have something important to discuss with her brother, not intentionally ignoring him.

But since I can remember, my mother has only seen her brother in her eyes.

He was young and ignorant before, that’s all.

Now, he is growing up day by day, and he is still treated like a child who doesn’t understand things, and he is really uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, no one cared what he thought.

Li Chang felt bored in his heart, raised his head, and called the servant next to him: “Xiaochun, wait for the dressing.”

Xiaochun is twelve years old this year, beautiful and clean.

Xiaochun’s voice was also a little shrill and thin due to Jing’s passing, and it sounded similar to that of a girl’s house.

Although Li Chang was not favored, he had the pomp of being a prince.

There are more than a dozen servants around him.

Xiaochun, who serves closely, follows him every day, and is most trusted by him.

Seeing that the master was unhappy, Xiaochun vaguely guessed a few points, and whispered: “Your Highness is not happy, bite the slave and let out a few breaths.”

Li Chang said nothing.

After entering the room, Xiaochun took the initiative to roll up his sleeves and put it to the master’s mouth.

There are a few scars on the bare skinny arm.

There were bite marks, scratches, and even a welt.

These scars, old and new, are obviously not marks left in a day or two.

Li Chang slammed into it, and a ferocious and twisted light burst out from his slender eyes.

Soon, there were traces of blood on Li Chang’s mouth.

At this moment, Li Chang is like a beast that wants to eat people. Where is the innocence and honesty from before.

Xiaochun shivered, gritted her teeth and held back, not daring to make a sound.

After a long time, Li Chang raised his head and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

“You pack up first,” Li Chang said casually and walked out first.

A piece of flesh was almost bitten off from his arm, blood was dripping, and the pain was terrifying.

Xiaochun endured until the master left the door, and only two drops of tears fell.

Such an injury should never be seen.

He took the wound medicine with him and put some on it.

…

In the bedroom, Li Hao comforted his mother in a low voice.

Su Zhaorong finally stopped her tears, took her son’s hand, and choked out: “Ahao, I had a nightmare last night. In the dream, I was stabbed in the chest with a sword and killed on the spot. It hurts…”

“Later, the imperial doctor came and prescribed Ningshen’s prescription. I drank the medicine and passed out.”

It was indeed a nightmare.

Li Hao slightly stretched his brows and said in a low voice, “Mother was shocked by a nightmare. Take a good rest for a few days and you’ll be fine.”

Su Zhaorong stared at his handsome young son with high spirits. Tears came out of his eyes again involuntarily, and he muttered to himself, “Is this a dream?”

“It’s a dream, and I’m willing to do it. Ah Hao, you must be good, your mother is useless, you can only rely on you.”

In this case, Li Hao heard the big words since he was a child, and took the words without thinking: “Mother don’t worry. With me, no one dares to bully our mother and son.

”

Hearing the familiar words from a long time ago, Su Zhaorong’s eyes turned red again.

Or the eldest son is the most reliable and filial.

It’s all that damn hateful Lu Mingyu who stole her son… Wait!

Su Zhaorong’s eyes lit up and she asked eagerly, “Ahao, what time is it? How many years is Yongjia? Are you engaged?”

It is inevitable that people who have nightmares will have some confused memories.

Li Hao replied patiently, “It’s the eighth year of Yongjia, the sixth day of the second lunar month.” After a pause, he continued, “In two days, the empress will hold a palace banquet, and the daughters or granddaughters of civil and military officials above the third grade in the capital will be invited. All received invitations to the palace banquet.”

In the eighth year of Yongjia, in February, there was a palace banquet.

Memories from a long time ago quietly emerged in my mind.

Su Zhaorong was stunned for a long time before letting out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the son is not yet engaged.

She will marry Lu Mingyu next year.

It would not be difficult if she opposed it fiercely now, or made some ghosts out of it and messed up the marriage.

However, without the help of the Lu family, how would the son get on the throne and sit on the dragon chair?

Therefore, Lu Mingyu must marry.

She has patiently ascended the throne for a few years, waiting for her son to ascend the throne… No, when her son becomes the crown prince, she will try to kill Lu Mingyu.

Marry another gentle and submissive famous lady, and give her several grandsons.

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Such a grandson, not worth mentioning.

A series of thoughts flashed in Su Zhaorong’s mind, and her face quickly adjusted her expression, revealing a hint of a smile: “Miss Lu Si has also received the invitation!”

“You often mention her in front of me, praising her for her beauty, intelligence, open-mindedness, open-mindedness, and outstanding skills. It’s a pity that I can’t leave the palace, and I haven’t seen her. There will be a banquet in the harem in two days, and I will take a closer look at her.”

At the mention of Lu Mingyu, Li Hao’s face suddenly sank.

The anger that was suppressed in the bottom of my heart hit my heart again.

What did he do wrong?

Why did she suddenly turn her face away?

Thinking of the coldness in Lu Mingyu’s black eyes, thinking of the sharp sword against his chest, Li Hao’s mood surged and it was difficult to calm down.

Su Zhaorong’s eyes kept falling on her son’s face, and she naturally sensed something was wrong: “What’s the matter? Why is your face so ugly? Who is offending you?”

Li Hao gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger: “It’s nothing, I just thought that my father would lead the army to fight, and I only brought my eldest brother and the second brother. I couldn’t go with me, and I felt bad.”

The topic turned a little stiff.

However, it was stinging Su Zhaorong’s sore spot.

Su Zhaorong whispered with red eyes: “It’s all your mother who has implicated you. Your father and emperor blindly favored the first prince and the second prince, and the fourth prince, relying on the empress dowager, often appeared in front of your father and emperor. You are the most outstanding prince, but you are everywhere. Being cold…”

Su Zhaorong squeezed her son’s hand again, gritted her teeth and said, “Everyone in the palace despised our mother and son. In the future, they will regret it one day!”

Therefore, no matter how angry you are, you have to swallow it first.

No matter what, she must marry Lu Mingyu as her daughter-in-law.

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[End of this Chapter]