After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

Tuoba Chao hugged Xiao Linglang, his eyes red.

Mother.

He raised his head and felt a sore nose.

He heard her sigh softly and rub his head gently, and the sound of her voice was the same as Ning Yun and others described to him.

Warm and soft.

"Chao'er, it's okay. Our Chao'er will be able to tame the most ferocious horse in the future. You are too young now. In the future, your father will arrange a master for you. You just said that about your sister and mother. They are very sad. We are all very worried about Chao'er."

While wiping away Tuoba Chao's tears, Xiao Linglang waved to the pouting Zhao beside her, wanting Tuoba Chao to apologize and for the two siblings to reconcile.

Looking at Tuoba Chao crying, Zhao snorted softly. He did something wrong and still needed his mother to coax him. He clasped his fists and ran to Tuoba Jin.

He raised his head and muttered, "Father."

Tuoba Jin has always been impartial, "Aren't you following Xing Qiu?"

Zhao stamped her feet, saying that she was just bullying the weak.

"Mother... Queen."

Tuoba Chao stuttered a little. This is what his mother looked like. He wanted to remember what his mother looked like.

Xiao Linglang squatted down and looked at the little guy. Why did the little guy look a little strange?

She tilted her head and said, "Mother has forgiven Chao'er. Mother knows that Chao'er is a good child."

"I am wrong."

Xiao Linglang and Tuoba Chao spoke at the same time.

After he finished speaking, Xiao Linglang smiled sweetly, held the little guy's hand, and looked at Tuoba Jin behind him.

"He should be taught a lesson when it's time to teach him a lesson." Tuoba Jin snorted. Considering that he missed Yue'er, he let him hug Yue'er for a while.

"I miss you so much."

Tuoba Chao hugged Xiao Linglang's neck, buried his head in her neck and dropped pearls like crazy.

Greedily sniffing the scent of mother.

While eating, Tuoba Chao looked at Zhao in a daze.

If he was the older sister, would my mother be able to survive?

At night, Xiao Linglang wanted to stay in Tuoba Chao's palace, but was opposed by the father and his two sons.

Tuoba Chao felt a surge of sourness in his heart.

That man is not so strict. He still has the love of his mother.

They all love this morning.

"Yue'er, Chao'er is no longer a three-year-old child. This setback is a test for him. He is the future emperor."

Zhao Zhao pouted, "Mother hasn't been with Zhao Zhao for a long time."

Tuoba Chao wanted to, but he was almost a grown-up inside, and his face was flushed, "Chao'er is already a big boy."

Xiao Linglang looked at this one, then looked at that one, and just as she was about to walk towards Zhao Zhao, she heard the man beside her coughing again and again.

"Wolf Lord?"

"I'm a little thirsty." Tuoba Jin took Xiao Linglang's hand and turned around without any reluctance.

After they walked away, Tuoba Chao quietly landed and returned to the bedroom, where he sat beside the unfamiliar bed.

"The relationship between father and mother is good?"

The maid who served him nodded vigorously. There were few couples in the world who were so loving.

Tuoba Chao smiled.

Then why didn't he protect his mother? He let the palace servants say that she was just a trophy he had snatched.

They said this quilt was made by the Queen Mother.

Tuoba Chao wrapped it tightly.

Afterwards, Tuoba Chao accepted it little by little, and the more he accepted it, the more jealous he became that his mother was so good.

He asked Ning Yun and Qinghan how his mother came to be with his father.

They said that the queen mother was brought back by the king from Southern Liang.

Tuoba Chao sneered in his heart, that man was a disaster, he was a disaster to his mother's family in the previous life, and he was a disaster to his mother's family in this life.

Tuoba Chao still doesn't get along with Tuoba Jin.

After spending half a year happily with Xiao Linglang, Tuoba Chao realized that "Tuoba Chao" was coming back. That day, when he was reviewing his lessons with Xiao Linglang, he looked at his beautiful mother and asked a question he had always wanted to ask.

"Mother, do you love father?"

He knew the story of his mother's being here.

If his mother didn't love him, he would go back and take out the man's bones.

Tuoba Chao rested his head on Xiao Linglang's lap, quietly waiting for her answer.

After a long time, he saw a faint smile on his mother's lips, which was very beautiful.

No answer is needed, Tuoba Chao closed his eyes, his mother had feelings for his father, it couldn't be explained by love.

******

"Wolf Lord, why are you resting here? If you get hurt, I will be sad. How can I face the late king and Madam Xiao?"

Ning Yun came over and saw Tuoba Chao sneering in front of the unburned charcoal in the Qiuyue Palace. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The young emperor got off the bed slowly, walked around the Qiuyue Palace, and then found a pile of gift boxes from a hidden corner.

He saw his mother.

His father told him that when he encountered rare things, he always liked to give them to his mother. He didn't understand that. He just thought that his mother was so beautiful and these beautiful things were suitable for her, so he gave them to her.

My mother couldn't bear to part with them, so she piled them all together.

He thought she didn't like it at that time, so when he gave her something later, he just stuffed it here.

The young emperor curled his lips, thinking of his father's instructions.

If he comes back one day and puts these in the royal mausoleum, his mother will be happy.

"Ning Yun, I have seen my mother."

"what······"

Ning Yun looked at Tuoba Chao who was smiling happily and nodded blankly.

"Maybe, in another world, I am very happy and I have a sister."

But what to do? He was a little jealous of himself in that world.

He doesn't even have someone he hates the most.

When the sacrifice began, the young emperor completed the name and family register of his mother.

He held a portrait in his hand.

Ning Yun glanced secretly, then turned his head away and wiped his eyes that were blinded by the wind.

******

"Why are you crying?"

"Wolf Lord, he came and he left again."

Tuoba Jin bent down and wiped away Xiao Linglang's tears. What Xiao Linglang didn't know was that there were two scrolls hidden on the table behind him.

One is a self-portrait.

There are five people in one pair.

(End of the book)

*******

The story of Xiao Linglang and Tuoba Jin ends here. Looking back, it took me about half a year from the time I conceived the idea to the time I put pen to paper. When I was writing the second book, one day, facing the fretful machine, the outline of their story came to my mind.

At first I wanted to write from their son’s perspective, but unfortunately, my writing skills were still immature. The creative process was magical, as if these people were supposed to exist and I was seeing their stories in my dreams, telling their stories on their behalf, and fulfilling their dreams.

In my original plan, their story was very long, but later on, I happened to be busy with my work, had a lot of distracting thoughts in my mind, and then I encountered the AI ​​incident, so I thought about it for a long time.

In my heart, I can't bear to stop their story there, but I still feel guilty, guilty towards the readers I promised, I'm very sorry.

Now, after I have sorted out my mentality, I firmly love this creation.

Dear readers and friends, I look forward to our next warm encounter in the world of books.

Goodbye!