Destiny Reborn

It is recommended to add "Koi Copy" as the background music when reading this chapter (father^<)

Yunshui Inn, the largest and most luxurious inn in Tianlin City, has branches all over Tianlin.The occupants are either rich or expensive.

In the Tianzifang, an elegant and beautiful woman looks at the scroll in her hand, tears are shining in her eyes, but there is a happy smile on the corner of her mouth

think.

The painting depicts a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a faint happy smile on his stern face, looking up at the pink petals floating down from the old tree.

Her Yan'er has grown so big... The woman sighed with relief, but her cheeks were already wet with tears.

Carefully looking at the picture scroll that she had been watching for a year, Shangguan Wanyao tried to find out what happened to the child who was one year older

That's right, the woman is none other than the empress Shangguan who has been dead for ten years!Mu Xuyan's mother.

Ten years ago, she had a nightmare of a strange poison in her body. She thought she would die, but when she woke up, she found that she was in an unfamiliar place.A white-haired old man looked at him kindly and said, "Son, you're awake."

"This... where is this place?" She was still in a daze when she just woke up, wasn't she dead...

The old man stroked his beard, did not speak, smiled and watched Shangguan Wanyao close his eyes and fell asleep again.The poison was finally cured... It wasn't until after a month of recuperation that she was able to go to the ground that she realized that she was not dead at the time, but that Mu Huanchen secretly manipulated her to put her into a state of suspended animation, and then Wei was sent to Tianshan Miracle Doctor for treatment.It's no wonder that the nightmare poison she was suffering from occurred early in the later stage.

Because Shangguan Wanyao was dead, she could not return to the palace, so she lived in the residence of the genius doctor.Every year, a shadow guard would send a painting of Mu Xuyan's growing portrait, so that she could relieve her pain of thinking about her child.However, what she wanted to see most was Mu Huanchen.

"Squeak—" The door opened.

Shangguan Wanyao was so shocked that she even dropped the painting in her hand but didn't care to pick it up, and looked at the people who came in with tears in her eyes.

Brother Chen... is still gentle and elegant as always, but I am already old.

Obviously Mu Huanchen is two years older than Shangguan Wanyao, but Mu Huanchen, who is 37, can't tell it at all. On the other hand, Shangguan Wanyao already looks like she should be aged because she misses her husband and son.

"Yao'er." Mu Huanchen smiled lightly, and came to Empress Shangguan, her tone was as gentle as before, as if she was not the wife he hadn't seen in ten years.

"Sit down, you are such a big man, why are you crying?"

Hearing Mu Huanchen's gentle scolding just like back then, Shangguan Wanyao smiled, but with bitterness.She's been lying to herself for too long...

Wiping her tears with a handkerchief, Shangguan Wanyao sat down, put on her flowery smile again, poured a cup of tea for Mu Huanchen, and said, "Brother Chen, I didn't expect you to come here in person."

Mu Huanchen took a sip of tea, with a warm smile: "Yao'er, it's rare for you to come to Tianlincheng this time, so I'll bring it to you personally." Then, he put the scroll in his hand on the On the table is a 15-year-old portrait of Mu Xuyan.

Shangguan Wanyao took the scroll like a baby, with the radiance of a loving mother in her eyes.

"In the past ten years, how have you been?" Mu Huanchen asked softly.

Shangguan Wanyao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly asked with a wry smile: "Brother Chen, I want to know, have you ever really loved me over the years?"

Mu Huanchen raised his eyes and looked at Shangguan Wanyao, but the rising mist from the tea covered Mu Huanchen's eyes, making it difficult to see his current expression.

Shangguan Wanyao shook her head, her tone was full of bitterness: "Brother Chen, how real is your gentle look?"

"Heh" Mu Huanchen chuckled lightly: "Yao'er, haven't I always been like this. "

Yes, Brother Chen, you are so gentle to everyone, even to me, so you are not really gentle to anyone.

Make a reservation for Zhizhi on the 11th, dear friends, Guangding still has tickets~