Red House Yuyu Clarification

Let's talk about Dongping Prince's Mansion, after Princess Dongping Mo Yunxi returned to the house, she who had been tossing and turning in the past, slept surprisingly well that night, almost sleeping until dawn.When she woke up, it was already high in the sun outside, and Xiao Binglian had already been hugged by the wet nurse to feed her breakfast. She stretched comfortably, she hadn't slept like this for a long time, and she seemed to be 20 last night. Over the past few years, the lacking part has almost made up for more than half.Since she had a good night's sleep, when she woke up, she was in a particularly good spirit. "Princess is awake!" Jin'er, the personal maid, came in with a basin of hot water. "Jin'er, what time is it?" "It's almost noon!" "Noon...?!" Mo Yunxi was surprised.She only knew that she slept really soundly last night, but she didn't expect to sleep until this time. This was probably the latest day she woke up in her life.After washing her face, Mo Yunxi sat sadly by the dressing table, and Jin'er carefully combed her makeup with a sandalwood comb.This wooden comb was her dowry when she married to the palace. Her father spent a lot of money to buy it from a craftsman, because she didn't like ivory and tortoise shell the most.After combing her hair, Jin'er opened a few jewelry boxes in front of her for her, "Princess, is it still the same today?!" "Otherwise! Let's keep it simple, and don't go out to meet guests!" The jewelry box in front of her was full of jewels, but she was not interested at all.Just when she was bored, a scarlet ring pendant caught her attention, and she couldn't help feeling tense. . .She couldn't help but gently picked up the ring pendant, and stroked it carefully with her hands. When she touched a certain place, she couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart. . .

After sending Jin'er away, Mo Yunxi gently picked up the red ring pendant again, looked at it carefully, and when she saw the imprint on it, her eyes turned red again, that's right, It was the red coral ring pendant, the one that only symbolized the identity of the grandmother in charge of the Dongping Palace.Thinking about the flute that suddenly appeared last night, it goes without saying that it was him, his poor son who had come back to look for her.Tears immediately filled her eyes, and an indescribable emotion rushed to her heart, "My lord...!" Mo Yunxi burst into tears, choked up, it has been 20 years, and she has missed him for 20 years up.

Throughout the whole day, Mo Yunxi's tears never dried up.That night, Mo Yunxi deliberately arranged Xiao Binglian and her nurse to sleep in another room. She was very sure that her son would come again tonight.In fact, her guess in her heart was right. "Master, you... are you still going out tonight?!" Bi Huan asked with a smile while helping Murong Rou to arrange her clothes.Tonight, Murong Rou is dressed in a purple embroidered brocade robe, with his unnaturally beautiful facial features, it is enough to turn all living beings upside down and charm the world.If you compare him with Shui Cheng, the two are simply the opposite.Shui Cheng is masculine and elegant, while Murong Rou is glamorous and refined, but how can these two different aesthetics be explained in just a few words?Just like Dongping Wang Shuiche, he would never have imagined that Murong Rou would look exactly like his mother in 20 years! ?

"Hmm...!" The corners of Murong Rou's mouth curved upward. "Then Prince Dongping...?!" Bihuan asked cautiously. "Let's talk about it later...!" Murong Rou's former ice peak returned to her face.To this day, he still cannot forgive the man with whom he is closely related by blood, that man named Shui Che, who is now the majestic King of Dongping County.He can't forgive his ruthlessness, his cruelty, and his selfishness. Even if he can expose his grievances over the past few decades, when he thinks of the white hair on Princess Dongping's head, he can't let it go. The so-called mother-child connection.As the saying goes: "Love is deep, hate is deep!" Although he couldn't understand how his mother was devastated when mother and child separated, but just because she dared to hide such two important tokens in his It is enough to prove how much resentment she had towards his father at that time.Looking back, I thought carefully about the past twenty years in the Dongping Palace, but no other heirs were born, except for a concubine who gave birth to a girl.Perhaps, this is God's punishment for King Dongping! ?As the saying goes: The poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring!And he was so cruel that he abandoned his newly born son, ignoring life and death.

When the flute sounded again, Mo Yunxi hurriedly came to the small garden, looking for the source of the sound. Although the moonlight was not as clear as the night before, she still could tell the direction.Following the source of the sound, she gently walked around the corridor, walked through the path among the flowers, and came to the rockery.Sure enough, the sound of the flute stopped, and she could clearly feel that he was behind the rockery, with a slender and handsome figure. "Is that you?..." She trembled.Murong Rou nodded. After all, mother and child have been separated for so many years, and he hasn't gotten used to it yet.Even during the years in Mantuo Villa, he was only raised by his adoptive father. "Can I see you?!" Mo Yunxi tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes.Murong Rou nodded, took off the mask on her face, and took out a bright pearl from her bosom. Although the pearl light was relatively soft, it was enough to illuminate the two of them. It was Daiyu's outer mask. Fengxiang Mingyue, who paid tribute to Fan.This is when Daiyu entrusted Xiao Xirou to him, she deliberately used this pearl as a certificate. There is no second such pearl in this world.

Looking at Murong's hard-to-describe, extraordinary face, Mo Yunxi couldn't help the tears in his eyes, mixed with sadness and joy.He is indeed his own flesh and blood that has been lost for many years. Seeing how similar the facial features are, even the eyes are extremely similar.Based on this, anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are their own flesh and blood, the flesh and blood of their first relatives, and the real mother and child. "My lord, have you seen it? It turns out that our son looks like me. He looks exactly like me. He was printed out of the same mold... This is really the sky! This is the son you abandoned at the beginning. Your own son, you see how outstanding and outstanding he is now, he is simply a beautiful man. My lord, I wonder if you will regret your original behavior after you know the truth?!

"Can I touch you?" she asked tremblingly.The man on the opposite side still didn't make a sound, Mo Yunxi lowered her head in frustration, she really wanted to touch his face, to confirm his authenticity, her heart was actually very fragile, she was afraid that she might be dreaming. . .Unexpectedly, a warm and slender hand reached out to her and grabbed her fingers.Her heart warmed up. It turned out that he didn't hate her, let alone hate her. . .