"What I like is your gentleness, like water." Narisong said.

"This is something that the women in the north don't have."

"I don't like the kind of people who fight and slander each other, and I don't like women who make things up out of nothing and think they are right!"

"That would look stupid."

Risong looked down at Yang Ruolan and spoke word by word.

"If you say that any other woman wants to push you, I might believe it."

"But Qing'er, that's absolutely impossible. I, Risong, dare to use my head on this as a guarantee. Qing'er is clear and aboveboard, she doesn't even bother to do that kind of thing!"

Risong's words that day were like a sharp blade, piercing into Yang Ruolan's heart.

After a long while, she finally came back to her senses.

"Husband, I, I..."

She muttered, feeling guilty and panicked.

Especially seeing the disappointment in Risong's eyes, Yang Ruolan was a little scared.

He quickly stood up from the bed and hugged Narisong's arms tightly with both hands.

"Husband, don't be upset, it's my fault..."

"Perhaps because I was pregnant, I was always worried that something would happen to my child, so I was a little suspicious."

"I promise you, it's just this once and never again."

"Don't be angry with me, I'll be scared..."

Tears, like broken beads, flowed down Yang Ruolan's pretty face.

This pitiful look of pear blossoms with raindrops is enough to melt the hearts of men all over the world.

That day, Song was naturally conquered by Yang Ruolan's tears.

This night, the candle shadow flickered red.

Although the old village doctor Fu Bo warned that if the fetal air is unstable, it is not advisable to have sex.

However, Yang Ruolan tried her best to serve Na Risong perfectly, allowing him to once again indulge in the unique tenderness and affection of southern women and find it difficult to extricate himself...

However, this night, some people had no intention of sleeping.

Those are Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

It wasn't that the two of them were so passionate that they wanted to have sex, but something else happened.

And it’s a shocking event.

I didn't even bother doing things like making love. At this moment, not only the two of them, but also Yan Huaian came over.

Three people gathered in Tuoba Xian's house.

None of the three people spoke, and they all looked at Tuoba Xian with solemn expressions.

Tuoba Xian didn't speak either, sitting under the lamp and reading a letter in her hand.

After reading it, Tuoba Xian handed the letter in his hand to Luo Fengtang.

After Luo Fengtang read it, his brows knitted together.

Then, he handed it to Yang Ruoqing beside him.

Yang Ruoqing frowned after reading it.

During dinner, a disguised person came to Changping Village and found her and Yan Huaian.

The man had just entered the yard, took out a token and a blood-stained letter, handed them to Yang Ruoqing, and then died.

The obscene clothes covered under the coat were already stained red with blood.

Yang Ruoqing recognized the token at a glance. It was the token of Yang Ruoqing's clan.

That kind of token will only be issued by the chief elder of the clan when encountering a life-or-death matter.

Seeing this token, although the letter was given to Tuoba Xian, Yang Ruoqing guessed that something was wrong!

After gathering his thoughts, Tuoba Xian at the table spoke up.

“Knowing a person’s face but not his heart, painting the skin of a tiger is difficult to paint the bones.”

"I thought anyone in the world could betray, but he wouldn't."

"I never expected that he would fight back like this. He is such a hypocrite who hides his sword behind his smile!"

"The past few years of not fighting for anything, pampering oneself, and honing one's talents are just for today, so you are so despicable!"

When Tuoba Xian said this, her face suddenly turned pale and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

He rolled his eyes and fell back.

"mother!"

"mother!"

"Mrs. Xian!"

Luo Fengtang, Yang Ruoqing, and Yan Huaian shouted out almost in unison, and rushed towards Tuoba Xian together.

Luo Fengtang held Tuoba Xian in his arms, while Yang Ruoqing quickly pinched Tuoba Xian's wrist and took her pulse.

Yan Huaian was stunned on the spot, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Just now, did he hear it wrong?

Or did Brother Luo and the others call 'godmother' in a hurry and miss one word?

mother?

Why does it sound like something is wrong?

"Qing'er, how is my mother? Is it a problem?"

Luo Fengtang asked nervously.

His mind was all on Tuoba Xian, and he didn't care about Yan Huaian's abnormality at all.

"Qing'er..."

Luo Fengtang called out anxiously again.

Yang Ruoqing loosened her fingers and checked Tuoba Xian's eyelids and tongue coating.

Then, he came to the conclusion: "Mom suffered a brief syncope caused by the sudden fire attack on the heart. You can carry her to the bed and lie down on her back. I will make her a decoction to reduce the fire and clear the heart."

"Um!"

Luo Fengtang quickly picked up Tuoba Xian and put him on the bed over there. He also sat on the bed, not daring to move even half a step away.

Yang Ruoqing quickly left the house and went to the backyard to cook medicine.

The decoction was cooked and Tuoba Xian was fed to drink it.

Tuoba Xian woke up soon.

Seeing that the woman opened her eyes and her eyes became clear again, Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, are you awake? Don't get angry. Let's discuss whatever happens. Don't be anxious, ah?"

Luo Fengtang quickly coaxed patiently.

Tuoba Xian raised her hand and caressed Luo Fengtang's face, squeezed out a smile and nodded lightly.

"When your father abandoned our mother and son, my mother almost despaired, but didn't she survive in the end?"

"Isn't he just a thief now? Mom can hold on." Tuoba Xian said.

Luo Fengtang nodded and held Tuoba Xian's hand firmly.

"If the sky falls, your son will help you hold it up!" he said.

Tuoba Xian nodded and smiled happily again.

Her eyes fell on Yan Huaian in front of the bed.

"Brother Yan, I still don't treat you as an outsider."

"Fengtang is my son who was separated in Baiman Grand Canyon." Tuoba Xian said.

"I asked you to help me find him back then, but to no avail."

After listening to Tuoba Xian's words, Yan Huaian looked up at Luo Fengtang in shock.

The old man's face was full of astonishment, his lips trembled slightly, and finally, he made a gesture to kneel down to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang was the first to support him.

"Uncle Yan, you must never do this!" Luo Fengtang said.

However, Yan Huaian was very excited and held Luo Fengtang's hand tightly: "Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, spent a lot of effort to find you."

"The reason why my business is so big is partly because of the capital given by Qing'er and her great-grandmother."

"There is also a bigger aspect, thanks to the secret support of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

In the final analysis, doing business comes second, finding a son for Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, and finding the tokens left behind by the old patriarch for the Narisong clan.

This is the lifelong mission of Yan Huaian, a famous red-top businessman in Daliao.

"Congratulations to Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, congratulations to Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess for finally reuniting her family with her son!"
Chapter completed!