love day

Chapter 37

Mo Tianqiong couldn't express how he felt in his heart at this moment. This was the first time he experienced this indescribable discomfort.Looking at the dying child on the bed, my heart was pulled a few times.

Mo Tianqiong likes Mo Qingtian, he likes this kind-hearted, brave and spotless child.

Yes, spotless.

Because he was trapped in the courtyard of Prince Yu's mansion since he was a child, his world was so clean that only the maid who took care of him was there. Since he was a child, he looked up at the sky and looked down at the ground.

He said, I want all children in the world who do not have an emperor as their father to stop being bullied.

God knows how shocked Mo Tianqiong was when this child said those words.But at this moment, this child is like a broken jade, which makes people feel distressed.

Mo Tianqiong felt that his child was being bullied. He had an unruly personality and left the palace since he was a child. He didn't have much affection for the royal children. It doesn't matter if he was fickle, but Qingtian was in his heart like a son.How could one's own child be bullied, moreover, when he was not around, when he came eagerly to hug him.

The hand that held the sword for many years has slender and beautiful fingers, but at this moment, this hand rests on Qingtian's left hand, but why dare not touch it, for fear that if one is not careful, it will hurt the child's hand.

Ok……

The child on the bed murmured a few times.The small forehead was wrinkled, indicating that he had not slept soundly.In the past three years, Qingtian grew up under the love and affection of the queen mother, how could such a delicate child be unsteady.

Qingtian turned around, and then the sound of crying came out from the bedroom.

Woooo...so painful...so painful...so painful...

Tears flowed from the child's open eyes like broken pearls.The child's eyes are very beautiful, because they are as bright as night pearls.But now, he was so focused on crying that he didn't even notice that the person sitting by the bed was his favorite Uncle Tianqiong.

"Don't cry, Xiao Qingtian doesn't cry." Tian Qiong hurriedly picked him up from the bed, and carefully rubbed his left hand.

The misty eyes blinked a few times, and the choked sobs brought the child's aggrieved whisper: "Uncle Tianqiong."

"Well, I'm here."

"Uncle Tianqiong... woo woo woo..." As if confirming something, the child cried even louder.

"This child always likes to act like a baby in front of you." The queen mother was a little dumbfounded.

"Of course my own child should be pampered by myself." If the mother didn't accept him as a grandson, he would have wanted to accept him as his eldest son.

"Uncle Tianqiong, my hand hurts so much."

"Uncle rubbing it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Woo... Mo Senwu is good or bad, he won't let me pick you up, woo... I was going to pick you up outside the city gate." The child who willfully complained didn't know at this moment that his left hand was already disabled.

"Turn back to uncle to teach him a lesson."

"Yeah." Burying his head into Mo Tianqiong's chest, through the military uniform, he could hear the steady heartbeat coming from that chest, and that heartbeat made him feel very at ease.

Qingtian is dependent on Tianqiong, and this dependence later changed into love.

And this love was indulged by Mo Tianqiong wantonly, he laid the bait, and deliberately seduced her day by day.

In the eyes of the Queen Mother, Tianqiong's love for Qingtian and Qingtian's trust in Tianqiong come from blood.Therefore, the queen mother had an impulse, she wanted Tianqiong to give her a promise, promising that he would take good care of this child after the Japanese a hundred years later.

"Queen Mother." Director Li's voice sounded from outside the screen. "Empress Dowager, Concubine Ren, please see me."

"Let's just say Aijia was tired and fell asleep."

Concubine Ren came here only because of Mo Senwu's affairs.At such a young age, Mo Senwu acted so boldly that the Empress Dowager did not intend to let it go, and she instantly felt disgusted with this Concubine Ren who raised such a child.

"Yes."

bedroom door

Concubine Ren felt distressed when she saw Mo Senwu bleeding from the corner of her mouth, not to mention the obvious slap marks on her face that hadn't disappeared yet.Concubine Ren would not be so stupid as to ask who slapped her.In the dignified empress dowager's bedroom, who could slap the prince on the face?So Ren Guifei let her son kneel down, and she begged to see the Queen Mother.It's just the queen mother, no see.

Now, Concubine Ren is a little anxious.

"The concubine knows that Sen Wu has hurt Qingtian, and it is the concubine who did not teach her son well, so please punish the concubine by the Queen Mother." Concubine Ren Guifei said these words very seriously, and after she finished speaking, she knelt heavily on the ground.

This time, Manager Li was also in a hurry, and hurried in again.

"Oh?" The Queen Mother just raised her eyebrows, with a mocking voice, "Let her kneel."

It's just...the emperor is here.

Noble Concubine Ren has power in the harem, how can she be wronged and let herself kneel down, long ago, she had winked at the maidservant and asked her to invite the emperor.

When Mo Haolou entered Chenfeng Palace, Concubine Ren and Mo Senwu were still kneeling.Mo Haolou joked: "My mother's [-]th birthday has not yet come, and Aifei and Senwu came to make such a big gift?" Before coming, Mo Haolou naturally understood everything, "Get up." Pass them , Mo Haolou went straight into the bedroom.

However, Concubine Ren had some concerns in her heart, but she didn't get up.

Manager Li walked out with the help of the Queen Mother, behind him was Mo Tianqiong holding Qingtian.

Mo Haolou stepped forward: "What's wrong with Xiaoqingtian's hand? I heard that the injury is not serious, but the doctor is good?" The tone is a bit concerned, but it is not his own child. Mo Haolou feels that the Queen Mother Anger, some made a fuss over a molehill.

"Your majesty is talking about Aijia." The queen mother walked to the door and looked at Mo Senwu sternly, "Qingtian is young, and she still doesn't understand what it means to have a crippled left hand. Don't tell the emperor what Aijia said." For the sake of face, the emperor is feeling sorry for his family with such words today."

"Mother's words are serious." Mo Haolou frowned.

"Your Majesty, this child..." The Queen Mother sighed, she wanted to say, if you knew who this child was, I'm afraid you would feel more distressed than me. This is the child your beloved woman gave birth to with her life. ah. "Aijia doesn't blame anyone for the hand injury. Both are grandsons of Aijia, and Aijia doesn't take sides." Changing her tone, the Queen Mother looked directly at Mo Haolou, "But Sen Wu Intruding into Ai’s family’s bedchamber first, and then hurting others, being a prince, what’s the etiquette? What’s the cultivation? If you can’t love the people like a son, how can you be a king?”

"My mother's words are serious, Mori Wu is only ten years old..."

"Tianqiong was seven years old, and he was in power, what did he say?" the Queen Mother asked.

Mo Tianqiong's hand holding Qingtian tightened slightly, and Mo Haolou's gaze, following the Queen Mother's words, turned to stop on Mo Tianqiong's body.For a moment, Mo Haolou's gaze was so dark that people couldn't see through it, but it was only for a moment, and then his gaze was withdrawn again. "What does the empress mean?"

"Father, imperial grandmother, I didn't mean to hurt Qingtian. I had a quarrel with Qingtian, and somehow I hurt his hand. I am willing to give him my hand."

"Sen Wu." Concubine Ren quickly covered his mouth.

"Presumptuous, I don't know how to repent." The queen mother became very angry.

"Shut up." Mo Haolou was also a little angry, "What's the use of your hand, can Qingtian's hand be exchanged?"

"I have an idea." Mo Tianqiong said suddenly.

Mo Haolou narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

Mo Tianqiong smiled a bit: "Even if Qingtian has joined the royal family, he is still Prince Yu's child after all. Now that something happened to him, why don't you seek Prince Yu's opinion?"

Mo Haolou was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "Tianqiong's words are not bad." In this way, it was tantamount to indirectly speaking for Mo Senwu.

"Sky." The Queen Mother was puzzled.

"However, even though we want to win Prince Yu's opinion, we must give Qingtian justice, right?" The tone changed slightly, and the chatting and laughing were full of calculations. "Otherwise, people will only see our royal jokes."