The next morning, when the harem heard that the new queen had been moved to Xihua palace, they were elated and more schadenfreuded. Only the virtuous concubine sighed and felt sorry for the princess Wuyang who had come from afar. The fairy like people were just rationed to the emperor. How could they come to such an end?

Xiuyuan frost heard the news, secretly surprised, but think about it, even if once the feelings how close, now, different identity, do their own things, make such, it is not surprising. She looked at the little prince running around with a happy smile on her face. Bai Qianfan was thrown into the cold palace, should not come to rob the child with her.

It's not a secret that the new queen was put into the cold palace after her marriage. When Bai Qianfan heard the news. Surprised, but also a little unclear, such as the burden of heavy relief. But what can this do? It can not change the current embarrassing situation. After all, there are so many beautiful imperial concubines in the harem.

She met Shufei, who was not a good friend. She was domineering and arrogant, which made her think of Mrs. Bai. It's better to go. She sighed and walked far away, ignoring these messy things.

In private, the maids were discussing the outcome of the new queen. Would the emperor abolish him? It's said that the Xihua palace is not really a cold palace. There's no difference in food and clothing between the two palaces. It's just that the place is very partial. In addition, the new Queen's feet are forbidden and the courtyard is deserted. It looks like a cold palace.

Whenever he heard other people talking about the new queen, Bai Qianfan walked away in silence and didn't want to listen. It had nothing to do with her. Her focus is only Mo Ronglin. She tries her best to make inquiries. She goes out every day unconsciously, looking for opportunities to get close to Mo Ronglin.

She always remembers that Mo Ronglin went to the royal garden to fight butterflies. She went there every day. Maybe it was the wrong time, and she didn't meet her once. But today, God opened his eyes, and the little figure in front of him, holding the net, ran happily in the royal garden. The little white cloak was like a flag behind her, and the gold and silver threads on it were shining in her eyes in the sun.

Bai Qianfan clenched his lips tightly, and his nails sank into the meat, so that he could restrain himself from crying. When the emotional past, she picked up a stone in her hand, gently rolled out one, her action is very light, the stone is not big, not noticeable, but Mo Ronglin saw, he bent down to pick up, a look up, in front of another one, he ran to pick up, followed by the eunuch maid is not very close, are far behind, because the little prince does not like He has a lot of people around him, which will affect his enjoyment of playing.

He threw the butterfly net aside, as if he was more interested in the game of picking up stones. The eunuchs saw him bend over from time to time through the flowers, get up, bend over and get up again. His face was full of happy smile. His highness was happy, so were the slaves. However, in the blink of an eye, the little prince bent down and did not get up again.

Everyone thought that he had fallen, so they ran to him. However, there was no one on the flower path. They were all dumbfounded and cried out, "Your Highness, where are you? Your highness, come out, your highness... " One after another, shouts echoed over the royal garden.

Xiuyuanshuang was sitting in the Flower Pavilion. Hearing the cry, she stood up and asked, "what's the matter?"

A little eunuch ran over in a panic, "empress, the prince's highness is missing."

"Ah?" Her heart beat, a few steps down the steps, "royal garden can be how big? Why can't you find it? Go and find it. What's the matter with your highness, my palace has skinned you! "

She is usually dignified and gentle. She seldom speaks harshly. All the servants are frightened. They look around in the flower path of the royal garden. It's strange to say that the royal garden is not big. So many people look for it, but they can't find the little prince.

As time went by, xiuyuanshuang's face changed. After such a big accident, he couldn't hide it. He sent someone to report it to the emperor.

Bai Qianfan was afraid that Mo Ronglin would cry out because of his fright and covered his mouth with his hand. But what she was worried about didn't happen. Mo Ronglin was very good. He didn't fight or fight. He let her hold him. He went all the way out of the Royal Garden, climbed through the dog hole, and went into the dense woods. He came to the place where she usually stayed - A room where few people came to put things.

She put down the little prince and looked at him carefully. At this time, she dared to vent her long-standing emotion. Before he made a sound, he was already in tears. He called lin'er and touched the villain from head to foot.

The little prince was not frightened by her strange behavior. He looked at her calmly with a blank expression.

Bai Qianfan sobbed, too much sorrow and grievance, as well as the joy of recovery, all melted in the tears.

Mother and son two, one can't help crying, one calm calm, silent relative.

Finally, Bai Qianfan cried and felt a little embarrassed. After all, there is no image of being a mother crying in front of her son.

She sobbed and wiped her tears. "Lin'er, my mother is sorry for you. She lost you. Fortunately, God bless you. You are back to your father safely. Otherwise, my mother really doesn't know how to live. This time, my mother finally found you. From then on, we'll never be separated from each other. If anyone wants to take you away from her again, she'll fight with him, even if it's your father... "Mo Ronglin was silent from beginning to end. With two big black eyes, he looked at Bai Qianfan. He saw her cry and swollen her eyes. Listening to her nagging, his calm eyes began to make waves. He slowly approached, like a dog. He wrinkled his nose and kept sniffing. Smelling it, he got into her arms and rubbed it. Bai Qianfan wanted to hold her, but he couldn't hold it. He was like a dog in her arms It's arching all the time.

Bai Qianfan suddenly felt a pain in his chest and took a sip of cold air. Mo Ronglin bit her across his clothes, but he didn't let go. It was like exerting all his strength. Although he was across the jacket, Bai Qianfan could feel his anger and sadness, and she couldn't help choking.

She hugged her son tightly, "lin'er, my mother is wrong. She shouldn't have lost you. She's useless. She didn't protect you. You can beat her..." She said as she took his little hand and slapped it on her face. After only two blows, Mo Ronglin broke away her hand and raised her head from her arms. A small face turned red. Big tears fell down and merged into small streams, flowing silently on her face.

Bai Qianfan in his way, can't help but sad, once again hugged him, "lin'er, cry, let your mother listen to your voice."

Mo Ronglin shakes his head and tears splash down.

"Lin'er, they say you can't speak, but your mother knows you can. Darling, how about calling Mother? "

Mo Rong Lin's eyes were dim and he looked at her. His little lips opened, but there was no voice.

"Lin'er, you can," Bai Qianfan wiped his tears with a handkerchief, "darling, try again, call your mother."

Mo Rong Lin opened his lips again. Finally, he called out softly, "mother."

This sound of mother, Bai Qianfan had been waiting for too long, and he burst into tears.

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it's natural for mother and son to recognize each other. It's two shifts today. I'm really afraid of you.

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