Fellow Daoist, Your Script Is So Beautiful

Chapter 442 Are You Really Treating Her Well?

After leaving the Wan Yao Kingdom's palace, Bai Ye Jian walked on the street bouncing and jumping, looking very happy.

Being in the palace is really too boring.

The girl wanted to come out to play a long time ago.

It's just that as the princess, Bai Yejian couldn't go out without authorization.

"Ye Jian, Uncle wants to take you to a place, I'm afraid I can't take you there this time."

Duan Bo rubbed Bai Yejian's head with a smile.

"Sorry, I lied to you in the palace just now."

"Uncle, it's fine." Bai Yejian shook her head, "Actually, as long as it's not in the palace, it's fine anywhere."

"Okay then, let's go."

Duan Bo's real body turned into a Bai Ze, and Bai Ye Jian rode on Uncle's fluffy back.

"Hold on tight."

Duan Bo jumped up and flew over a hundred miles in an instant.

Bai Ze's back cannot be ridden.

If any officials saw this scene, they would be extremely surprised.

Unexpectedly, Duan Bo doted on his niece to such an extent that he was willing to be his own mount.

After a stick of incense, Duan Bo brought Bai Yejian to a sea of ​​flowers.

The plain that stretches for more than fifty miles is covered with glazed leaves.

The colored glass leaf is a unique flower in the Wan Yao Kingdom. It is light blue in color and has a little light pink on the root of the leaf. When the petals are in full bloom, a kind of pollen will be released, which can be used as medicine.

Bai Yejian had never seen so many glazed leaves.

Bai Ze descended from the sky, and Bai Yejian left Duan Bo's back.

Duan Bo turned into a human again, and walked forward holding Bai Yejian's little hand.

The breeze blew across the sea of ​​flowers, and the whole ocean swayed non-stop with the wind, and the soft flowers gently caressed the little feet of Bai Yejian.

The petals of some glazed leaves were blown by the wind, and the light blue petals were flying in the air.

Like a light blue galaxy fluttering above the sky.

Duan Bo brought Bai Yejian to the center of the sea of ​​flowers.

In the middle of the sea of ​​flowers is a tombstone.

"The Tomb of Duan Qianxun."

Simple five words, without any other prefixes.

The tombstone is also very simple, but an ordinary black rock, and the back of the monument is just a small mound.

But the small mound has already bloomed with glazed leaves one after another.

"Uncle. Where is it?"

Bai Yejian tilted her head, raised her small head and asked.

For some reason, Bai Yejian has a sense of familiarity with this tombstone, a strange familiarity.

Duan Bo smiled slightly, his eyes full of tenderness: "Come, Ye Jian, come and see your mother."

"Mother."

Bai Yejian looked at the clean tombstone in front of him.

"Ye Jian's mother? But Uncle, isn't the mother's tombstone in the palace cemetery? And mother"

Suddenly, Ye Jian seemed to realize something, and gently closed his small mouth.

"yes."

Duan Bo stepped forward and gently photographed the petals on the tombstone.

From the storage bag, Duan Bo took out a jug of celadon wine, lifted the wine jar, and gently placed it in front of the tombstone.

"The tombstone in the palace is actually nothing more than a tomb.

And Ye Jian's biological mother was buried in this sea of ​​flowers.

The tombstone in the palace is engraved with Concubine Xun.

People in the palace and people outside the palace only dare to call her Concubine Xun.

Because Ye Jian's mother's name is like a taboo for many people.

In fact, Ye Fang's mother's name was Duan Qianxun. "

"why."

Ye Fan didn't understand.

Although Ye Jian is already over a hundred years old.

But according to the age of the Bai Ze clan, Ye Jian is still more than 50 years away from becoming an adult.

Now Ye Jian's appearance and mind are no different from a thirteen or fourteen-year-old human child.

Even because Ye Jian was so loved and had a little trouble that didn't exist in his childhood, Ye Jian's mentality was lower than that of his peers.

However, this does not mean that Ye Jian is stupid.

In fact, Ye Fan is very smart.

Ye Jian was so smart that he noticed that both the maids and the eunuchs in the palace subconsciously avoided the topic of mother.

None of them dared to mention their mother's name in front of them, not even the word "Concubine Xun".

Even Father Emperor and Duan Uncle didn't mention it in front of him.

In the past, I would ask myself.

But after being avoided several times by his father and Duan Uncle, Ye Jian knew that it was impossible for him to ask the result.

"Qianyan, I brought Ye Jian over here."

Sitting cross-legged in front of the tombstone, Duan Bo took out another pot of celadon wine and drank it on his own.

"Come on, Ye Jian, don't be in a daze, stand over here."

Duan Bo waved to Ye Jian again.

Ye Jian stepped forward, looked at the strange but familiar tombstone, and softly called: "Mother."

Not the queen mother, but the mother.

Another gust of breeze blows, with a faint fragrance of flowers, like a mother's hands, gently caressing Ye Jian's small face.

"Ye Jian, why don't you go and help your mother pick some of the most beautiful glazed leaves?"

Duan Bo said softly.

"Ye Jian thinks it looks the best."

"Hmm."

Bai Yejian nodded, then trotted towards the sea of ​​flowers in the distance with her little skirt in hand.

Bai Yejian knew that Uncle deliberately pushed himself away, wanting to be alone with his mother.

"Qianyan, look, Ye Jian has grown up."

Duan Bo withdrew his doting gaze on Ye Jian, and continued to pour himself a glass of wine in front of the grave.

"According to the age of human beings, they are about to get married now, but now Ye Jian is still like a child."

While talking, Duan Bo couldn't help wiping his nose.

"But that's fine too.

Ye Jian didn't have to worry about it so much, and he didn't have to think so much.

Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt her.

As for whoever wants to marry Ye Jian at that time, no matter what, he has to pass me!

Otherwise, no one would touch Ye Jian! "

Drinking from a wine glass is not enough.

Duan Bo dropped the wine glass and picked up the jug directly.

Duan Bo wanted to get drunk.

But Duan Bo won't get drunk.

Even if he seals his own cultivation, Bai Ze's blood will not let him get drunk.

And Duan Bo can't get drunk.

Duan Bo worried that he would do crazy things when he was drunk.

For example, fly to the palace, grab his collar and ask him why you didn't protect her well!

Why did you give up her life!

Is the world of shit really that important to you? !

Duan Bo worried that he would kill him.

But Duan Bo knew that if he killed him, Qian Yan would hate him.

After finishing a pot of wine, Duan Bo raised his head and looked up at the sky:

"Qianxuan, tell me, should I tell Ye Jian about your affairs?

If I told Ye Jian about you.

What would Ye Jian think?

What choice will you make?

I hope she lives a normal life and finds someone who likes her and she likes to marry again.

But, hiding it from her is really treating her well?"

(end of this chapter)