Red plums reflect youth

Chapter 132

The completely unexpected answer surprised everyone.

The mother's tragedy gradually became clear in Yueniang's intermittent narration. From the beginning to the end, Ziqing restrained herself, suppressing the shock and pain in her heart.However, at this moment, hearing that her mother had hanged herself, the corners of her pale lips trembled.

"Mother... she... took her own life?" Ziqing murmured in disbelief.

Yueniang nodded in tears:

"I still remember... my lord, you were born on the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month... On that day, the wintersweet flowers in front of the palace were in full bloom... But the princess's health did not improve for a long time due to childbirth, and her wedding with King Kashwu was delayed. Delay."

"Until the beginning of spring, seeing that it was impossible to procrastinate any longer, but the princess didn't know how to deal with you, young master. It just so happened that Lord Yang came back from the North Thorn and got his blessing, so he was relieved to let him send you to Lord Wang's mansion first." superior."

……

The memory is pulled back to the past,

That day,

The bright spring sunshine shines through the window panes, and the gentle breeze blows layers of pale pink gauze curtains, dancing lightly.

Princess Modi sat dignifiedly in front of the dressing table and inserted the pearl hairpin for herself.

This is the day of farewell,

She wants to bid farewell, not just to this country, but to the whole world.

Looking for the bright and fiery red road paved by Manzhushahua, cross the Styx River, and go to the other side of eternal life.

"Princess, I'm going to take your baby to the nanny now, do you want to see him for the last time?"

Beside the carved gate, Yueniang asked sadly while holding a three-month-old baby.

The little baby who just came to this world not long ago opened his watery eyes innocently, looking at the back figure sitting in front of him, ignorant and ignorant.

The slender hand inserting the hairpin from behind just paused, then firmly inserted the hairpin straight into the flying clouds, and did not look back in the end.

Yes, just a faint sigh: "Yue Niang, you can take him away. I'm just afraid that if I look at him again, this bondage will make me lose all my courage..."

"Princess……"

"If you can't choose your own destiny, then... let it end..."

The end of a sentence puts an end to a splendid life forever and becomes a story, and the story gradually becomes a drop of water in the long river of history with the passage of time, a sigh.

……

"End..."

The mother chose to hang herself so resolutely, for the love she mourned, and for the tragedy that she could not choose her fate... However, her father, in the silence of her mother, no one knew who he was.

Ziqing pinched her chest, panting heavily, as if something had found a place to vent, and something was pressing down heavily, making it hard to breathe.

"Ziqing..." Seeing this, Qiao Yang held Ziqing in his arms anxiously: "It's okay..." Fortunately, his Ziqing is still by his side, and fortunately, his Ziqing did not continue her mother's tragedy. destiny.

"I'm fine." Ziqing looked at Qiao Yang and nodded, but her voice was trembling: "Qiao Yang, I want to go back..."

"Well, then let's go." Qiao Yang nodded in agreement.

Qiao Yang and Ziqing thanked Yueniang and Lao Suntou, and went out together.

Before leaving, Shen Luoshu secretly slipped a small note to Liu Qiaoyang, and instead of looking at each other lightly, he turned back to the wonton stew shop.

I saw him whispering a few words to Yueniang.

However, Yueniang shook her head in confusion when she heard the words.

Shen Luoshu gently stroked his ears and hair, thought for a moment, and then left leisurely.