"What I like is your gentleness, like water." That day pine road.

"This is what the women in my north don't have."

"I don't like intrigue and slander each other, and I don't like women who make things out of nothing and are self-righteous!"

"That would look stupid."

That Risong looked down at Yang Ruolan and said word by word.

"If any other woman wants to push you, I might believe it."

"But Qing'er, that's absolutely impossible, I dare to use my head on this as a guarantee, Qing'er is breezy and bright, she doesn't care to do that kind of thing!"

That Risong's words were like a sharp blade, and they were fiercely inserted into Yang Ruolan's heart.

It took a long time for her to finally come to her senses.

"Husband, I, I'm ......"

She snorted, her heart flustered.

Especially seeing some disappointment in Narisong's eyes, Yang Ruolan was a little scared.

Quickly stood up from the side of the bed and hugged Narisong's arm tightly with both hands.

"Husband, don't be annoyed, it's my fault......"

"Xu is pregnant with my body, and I am always worried about what the child will lose, so I am a little suspicious."

"I promise you, just this once, not again."

"Don't be angry with me, I'll be scared......"

Tears, like beads of broken threads, flowed down Yang Ruolan's pretty face.

This pitiful appearance of pear blossoms with rain is enough to melt the hearts of men all over the world.

That day pine was naturally conquered by Yang Ruolan's tears.

On this night, the candle shadow shook red.

Although the old village doctor Fubo told him that the fetal gas was unstable and it was not suitable for intercourse.

However, Yang Ruolan did her best to serve that day properly, so that he was once again intoxicated by the gentleness unique to southern women, and it was difficult to extricate himself......

However, this night, some people had no intention of sleeping.

That is Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang.

It's not that the two of them have to roll the sheets with their firepower, but something else happened.

And it's a shocking event.

I can't take care of rolling the sheets. At this time, not only the two of them, but Yan Huai'an also came over.

The three of them gathered in Tuoba Xian's house.

The three of them didn't speak, and they all looked at Tuoba Xian with solemn faces.

Tuoba Xian didn't speak, sitting under the lamp, reading a letterhead in her hand.

After reading it, Tuoba Xian casually handed the letterhead in her hand to Luo Fengtang.

After Luo Fengtang finished reading it, his brows furrowed together.

Then, he handed it to Yang Ruoqing beside him.

After reading it, Yang Ruoqing also frowned.

During dinner, a disguised person came to Changping Village and found her and Yan Huai'an.

The man had just entered the courtyard, and after taking out a token and a blood-stained letterhead and handing it to Yang Ruoqing, he lost his breath.

The profane garment that covered the inside of the cloak had long been stained red with blood.

Yang Ruoqing recognized the token at a glance, it was the token of the clan where Yang Ruoqing belonged.

That kind of token, only when it encounters a matter of life and death, will it be issued by the chief elder of the clan.

Seeing this token, although the letterhead was handed over to Tuoba Xian, Yang Ruoqing guessed that it was not good!

His thoughts were gathered back, and Tuoba Xian at the table spoke up.

"Knowing the face of the person but not the heart, it is difficult to draw the skin of the tiger and the bones."

"I thought anyone in this world could betray, but he wouldn't."

"I never expected that he would fight back like this, what a hypocrite with a knife in his smile!"

"In the past few years, I didn't fight or win, pampered and pampered, and I did my best, but for today, I was despicable!"

When Tuoba Xian said this, her face suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of blood spat out of her mouth.

His eyes rolled and he fell backwards.

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

"Mrs. Xian!"

Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing, and Yan Huai'an shouted out almost in unison, and rushed towards Tuoba Xian together.

Luo Fengtang hugged Tuoba Xian in his arms, and Yang Ruoqing quickly pinched Tuoba Xian's wrist and took her pulse.

Yan Huai'an froze in place, his face stunned.

Fang Cai, did he hear it wrong?

Or Brother Luo, they shouted 'godmother' in a hurry, and shouted one word less?

Mother?

Why does it sound like something is wrong?

"Qing'er, what's wrong with my mother? Got in the way? ”

Luo Fengtang asked nervously.

His mind was all on Tuoba Xian's body, and he couldn't take care of Yan Huai'an's abnormality at all.

"Qing'er ......"

Luo Fengtang called anxiously again.

Yang Ruoqing let go of her fingers and went to check Tuoba Xian's eyelids and tongue coating again.

Then, he came to a conclusion: "My mother is a brief fainting caused by a rush of fire, you first carry her to the bed and lie down, and I will cook her a decoction to reduce fire and clear her heart." ”

"Hmm!"

Luo Fengtang hurriedly picked up Tuoba Xian, and put it on the bed over there with a roar, and he also sat on the edge of the bed, not daring to leave half a step.

Yang Ruoqing walked out of the house quickly and went to the backyard to cook medicine.

The decoction was cooked, and Tuoba Xian was fed to drink.

Tuoba Xian soon woke up.

Seeing that the woman opened her eyes and the clarity of her eyes returned, Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, are you awake? You're on fire, let's discuss something together, you're in a hurry, ah? ”

Luo Fengtang hurriedly coaxed patiently.

Tuoba Xian raised her hand and stroked Luo Fengtang's face, squeezed out a hint of laughter, and nodded slightly.

"When your father left our mother and son, my mother was almost desperate, didn't she survive in the end?"

"This time, isn't it just a thief, my mother can hold it." Tuoba Xiandao.

Luo Fengtang nodded and shook Tuoba Xian's hand hard.

"The sky is falling, and your son will help you carry it!" He said.

Tuoba Xian nodded, smiling with relief again.

Her gaze fell on Yan Huai'an in front of the bed.

"Brother Yan, until now, I don't treat you as an outsider."

"Fengtang is the son I lost in the Baiman Grand Canyon back then." Tuoba Xiandao.

"Back then, I asked you to help me find him, but it has been unsuccessful."

After listening to Tuoba Xian's words, Yan Huai'an looked up at Luo Fengtang in amazement.

The old man's face was full of astonishment, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and finally, he was about to kneel down to Luo Fengtang.

was supported by Luo Fengtang first.

"Uncle Yan, you must not do this!" Luo Fengtang said.

Yan Huai'an was very excited, and held Luo Fengtang's hand tightly: "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess didn't know how much effort it took to find you. ”

"The reason why my business is so big is because of the principal given by Qing'er's great-grandmother."

"There is a bigger aspect, thanks to the secret support of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess."

In the final analysis, doing business is secondary, looking for a son for Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, and looking for the token left by the old patriarch for the Narisong clan.

It is the life's errand of Yan Huai'an, a famous red-topped businessman in Daliao.

"Congratulations to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, congratulations to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, finally reuniting with her son!"

Yan Huai'an bowed deeply again and said.