[69 Book Bar-www.] Nangong Lin has been standing there, listening to Qingyu's crying and begging, and ripples are also surging in his heart.

——Is this his mother?

He wanted to know why Qingyu left, but he didn't dare to go in and explore, so he still didn't have the courage to step into the inner hall.

Maybe he is still young and doesn't know how to face the current situation.

He stood there for a long time, and when he chose to leave, Nangong Lu also came.

The voice of the eunuch sounded at the door, "See the Emperor."

Nangong Lin turned his head when he heard the sound and saw that the bright yellow figure had already stepped into the hall.

Seeing that he was still standing here, Nangong Lu frowned and asked when he walked over, "Why didn't you go in?"

Nangong Lin pursed his lips and looked to the entrance of the inner hall. He said, "She has been crying."

Nangong Lu's expression changed slightly. It has been more than half an hour since he left!

"Get in." Nangong Lu said, hoping that he could stabilize Qingyu's emotions.

Nangong Lin was a little embarrassed, but strictly speaking, he was a little timid.

Nangong Lu stood in front of him, as if waiting to go in, and the aura emitted from his body was also intimidating.

Helplessly, Nangong Lin could only walk towards the inner hall with his teeth. Every time he took a step, his heart would tremble more violently.

When he came inside, he saw a woman lying on the ground, wearing a cloth dress, with only a wooden hairpin on her hair bun, dressed very simply, while she lowered her head, and her hair was scattered a little, and she couldn't see clearly at all.

Her face.

Qingyu heard footsteps and then raised his head, thinking that it was Nangong Lu coming, looking at the direction he was standing, begging, "You let me go! Please let me go! There are so many in this world

Women, you can find someone else’s...please let me go...please..."

Her face was covered with tears, and two small him were printed in her obscure eyes.

At that glance, Nangong Lin's eyes suddenly felt sore. A voice sounded in his heart: Is this my own mother? Why did she say that?

My heart suddenly hurts!

Nangong Lin frowned and held back the taste in his heart and continued to spread.

When Qingyu saw that the other party did not speak, he thought Nangong Lu was still indifferent!

She sobbed, "Why did it be me? Why? You have won, why do you still trap me here?"

She heard that the other party still had no sound, and finally started shouting hysterically, and beat the ground with her injured hand, "Let me out, let me out!"

Nangong Lin choked and yelled softly, "Mom..."

A scream was neither light nor heavy, but it was as thunderous as the ears, and there was a burst of stinging pain in Qingyu's ears!

The person on the ground froze and his face faded in an instant!

"...you are..." Lin'er?

Qingyu murmured, feeling a little unbelievable!

"Mom, it's me, Lin'er, do you still remember?" Nangong Lin asked carefully, and walked to her side and squatted down. Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar face, a look was covered in his eyes.

Layer of mist.

"Lin'er?" Qingyu couldn't cry, tears rolling down her eyes one by one. She couldn't see him, but she had never forgotten what he looked like when he was a child.

"Are you Lin'er? Are you really Lin'er?" She raised her hand and wanted to touch his face to prove that he was not lying to herself.

Seeing that she couldn't see her, Nangong Lin hurriedly held her hand and placed it on his face.

"It's you! It's really you... Lin'er!" Qingyu recognized him. Even if she couldn't see it, she knew that he was her Lin'er.

She hugged him and cried uncontrollably, muttering, "Lin'er...my Lin'er..."

Nangong Lin also cried, holding her, shouting, "Mom!"

Perhaps this is that blood is thicker than water. No matter how long it takes to separate, the family affection is constantly blocking.

Nangong Lu stood at the door and felt the reunion of their mother and son, and the atmosphere moved him.

If they hadn't taken that step, the mother and son wouldn't have been separated for seven years. Even if they couldn't take back the country, at least when their son missed her, he could take him to see her, and it wouldn't make her feel resentful and full seven times

Year.

Nangong Luxin was as heartbroken as a blade, and there was also soreness in his throat. He knew he was wrong and wanted to make up for the harm he caused to her, but she would not believe him, and would not give him this opportunity again.

In the hall, Qingyu and Nangong Lin hugged each other and cried. For seven years, she was thinking about him silently in her heart. In winter, she would worry about whether he would be frozen. In summer, she would worry about him again.

Will it be hot...

"Mom, are you injured? Is it painful?" Nangong Lin lowered his voice and saw that the white gauze wrapped in her palm was stained with blood. It was thought that the wound had cracked again.

Qingyu shook her head. These pains were nothing to her. In this life, she suffered more injuries than these, and it will be unforgettable forever!

"It doesn't hurt! I don't hurt!" She replied with tears in her eyes, holding his face in both hands, wanting to see what he looks like now.

"Mom, I'll help you sit on the couch?" Nangong Lin said. Now it's winter, the floor tiles laid on the floor are all marble, so it must be very cold to sit on it.

Qingyu nodded, holding his hand.

It's been seven years since she missed her for seven years. Now she can meet again. She doesn't want to separate from him so early.

Nangong Lin's eyes were also red. He had never cried since he was sensible, but he still couldn't help reuniting with his relatives today.

"Have you been doing well over the years?" Qingyu asked, still crying in his voice.

Nangong Lin nodded and replied, "Very good, my father loves me very much."

Qingyu pursed her lips, but felt a different feeling in her heart. She thought, it was true that the tiger was poisonous and she would not eat her own son. No matter how vicious that man was, she would not have poisoned her son.

"That's good, that's good..." Qingyu responded, and his tears fell down, like jade beads falling on the plate. It would make crisp sounds when hitting people's hearts.

Nangong Lin wiped away her tears and asked, "Mom, why can't your eyes be seen?"

Qingyu pursed her lips. She didn't know if she should tell him that her eyes were blinded by crying.

"It's okay, it's okay if you can't see it!" she said, so she wouldn't have to see that man again.

Nangong Lu listened to their conversation and felt like his heart had fallen into a sea of ​​suffering, ups and downs, and he could not return to the shore.

He will not forget what she said back then. She doesn't want to see him again, and she will never want to!

Such a vow can only be expressed with a lot of hatred. He understands it, he understands it...

Nangong Lu's heart was so painful that he had always known the cry in his heart that only he had known that others had never cared about him, but the only woman he wanted to keep hated him, as if he was destined to be with loneliness in his lifetime!
Chapter completed!