Chapter 509

What he can do is to protect his sister when her sister doesn't give an answer, don't let people do things that make her unhappy, become Xiao Yizheng, and don't take advantage of it at this time!

If Song Rong could know what Song Yu was thinking at this time, she would be very pleased to sigh that her brother has finally grown up.

Song Yu's stature is not very high. Fortunately, Song Rong is also very thin. It's not particularly difficult for Song Yu to carry Song Rong on her back.

Along the way, Xiao Yizheng always wanted to help, but Song Yu refused.

Waiting to get to the foot of the mountain, Song Yu was already sweating all over.

Song Rong's situation has been difficult to stop in Chenzhou. They will return immediately.

Along the way, Song Rong always held the corpse and ate. Song Yu fed it and ate a few mouthfuls.

North, the palace.

Xu looked at Song Rong, who seemed to have lost his soul, and said with red eyes, "Lin Niang, what's the matter with you? Don't scare Niang!"

"If something happens to you, how can your mother live?" Xu took Song Rong's hand, hoping to wake Song Rong up.

After all, Song Rong had some reactions when she met her mother. At least her eyes were not dull, she turned slightly, and then said hard, "I'm... Nothing, don't worry."

That's what I said, but Song Rong doesn't seem to have anything like this!

Xu wiped his tears and felt miserable in his heart.

Linniang's life is not good. Her father died early and suffered with her. At a young age, she had to take care of her and yu'er. Later, she married a tuberculosis.

Chu Yunqing's illness is not good enough, and he is inexplicably involved in the struggle for power.

Now everything is settled, and Chu Yunqing has done this.

Xu's heart aches at the thought of these.

Duke Du also learned the news. At this time, he hurried over with Yunxia.

Xu quickly stepped aside and asked Mr. Du to feel Song Rong's pulse. For a long time, Mr. Du frowned and said, "Miss Song, this is a heart disease. It still needs heart medicine. I'm powerless."

Childe Du looked at Song Rong and sighed slightly. In his heart, Song Rong has always been a beautiful woman. Now he has encountered such a thing, and he feels bad.

As for Yunxia, her eyes are red and she has obviously cried.

I don't know whether it's because I'm worried about Song Rong or Chu Yunqing.

Waiting for the people to disperse, Xu was left alone with Song Rong. Xu took Song Rong's hand, sighed and said, "rong'er, my mother knows you're uncomfortable. If you want to cry, cry out. You hold it like this. My mother feels distressed."

Xu Shi knows how painful it is to lose his beloved.

When yunlang was away, if not, she had a pair of children, she would even find yunlang

Thinking of this, Xu suddenly brightened his eyes and shouted, "come on, go and bring huaichu and Nianqing!"

Waiting for two white and pure children, like the blessing doll in the New Year picture, after they were picked up, Xu stretched out his hand to pick up Nianqing and said, "linniang, look at Nianqing."

"There are no obstacles in the world. When your father was away, my mother thought she couldn't live, but now my mother is very satisfied." Xu thought of those difficult days and sighed with regret.

"Linniang, look at Xiaonianqing. She is very similar to you when you were a child. In the future, she will grow up and be filial to you, just like you were with me."

"If you let Yunqing know, his heart will not feel good."

Xiaonianqing has climbed from Xu's body to the bed, grabbed Song Rong's hair and pulled it slightly. Seeing that Song Rong ignored herself, she seems to feel her mother's sadness and began to cry.

Tears fell on Song Rong's hands, and Song Rong suddenly recovered.

Looking at the villain in his arms and the worried Xu, he finally couldn't help crying!

Xu stretched out his hand and hugged Song Rong: "linniang, cry. It's good to cry out."

For a long time, Song Rong only felt that she couldn't cry anymore. Her throat and eyes were burning, so she stopped crying.

She held Nianqing and her eyes were full of love: "let you suffer with your mother."

At this time, huaichu was also put on the bed. Looking at her eyebrows and eyes, she looked like Chu Yun's huaichu. Song Rong couldn't help but want to cry again, but she held back. Her voice was hoarse and said, "Mom, don't worry, i... I feel bad, but I know that I can't do that anymore."

Even if Chu Yunqing is really gone, she still has a pair of children, which belong to her and Chu Yunqing. She wants to raise these two children and take good care of them, so as to live up to Chu Yunqing's deep love for herself.

She also has a mother. Her mother's life has been hard enough. She can't let her mother worry about herself anymore.

"Good boy, good boy, if you can think so, my mother will be relieved." Xu said with relief.

Although Song Rong said that she had planned to wake up from her sadness, how could it be so easy? Song Rong would cry secretly from time to time, but when she was in front of people, her face was calm and serene, as if such a thing had never happened.

Qian Jinbao and Fengyi often go to the palace these days. They don't mention Chu Yunqing. They just talk to Song Rong about the outside world, hoping to make Song Rong happier.

In a twinkling of an eye, it's new year's day.

This year's new year's day, there is no Chu Yunqing, which makes Song Rong's heart a little sad.

She had an early meal with Xu, and then returned to her bedroom.

On the road, I saw a familiar figure. Under the plum blossom tree, a young man in white stood with his back to her. He held a lantern in his hand. From a distance, it looked like a banished fairy flying from the sky.

Song Rong's footsteps gave a slight pause. Then she picked up her clothes and ran forward quickly. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she hugged the person in front of her.

The body stiffened slightly.

Song Rong said excitedly, "Chu Yunqing! It's you, isn't it? You're not dead, are you?"

The figure turned back slowly. When Song Rong saw the man's face, he was a little frightened and quickly stretched out his hand to let go of the man in front of him.

At a loss, she stepped back, looked at Xiao Yizheng and whispered, "yes... Sorry, I admit my mistake."

Xiao Yizheng didn't seem to care about Song Rong's offense at all. He said with a smile, "it's all right."