Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 249's. Unaltered.
Their height was the same, but their facial voice and skin color were not from the person he expected.
However, why did his heart seem to shout so loudly that he was his son, the beloved Jiang Jing Yun who was born from his own body.
''Are you Yun'er?." Lexue asked with a doubtful and trembling voice.
However if the reality before him was as he thought, then it was an infinite miracle.
The look on Lexue's face was still reluctant to accept, that the figure there was no resemblance at all, with a figure in the imagination.
Because of the motherly heart in that body, it sharply says that he is her son.
Even when the voice was first heard by Lexue, he only remembered Jiang Jing Yun's figure in reflex once a response.
"It's me Mom, your son Jiang Jing Yun."
Yongyu walked closer and closer towards the woman in front of the altar.
His old figure is not found, still leaving a clear facial look with a longing in the heart.
Yongyu increasingly felt a rumble in his chest, when it had been right in front of him.
"How's mom been doing all this time?."
The figure of the old woman at the end of the room who was also present there, accompanied Lexue in her daily life, as if feeling a great aversion to the newly arrived young man.
Although he was not as familiar as the master, in his memory the figure of Jiang Jing Yun was not the same as the one in front of him at the moment.
He quickly advanced closer and stood right in front of Yongyu.
His current position is between the two. "Your majesty he is not a son of the kingdom, please do not be rash for a stranger."
Lexue's hand that had been stretched forward a moment ago, came to a halt in the air.
Although 70% believe that this is his own son, but with the turmoil that has occurred in recent times, he also has little doubt.
Yongyu who witnessed the reluctance and denial of the old servant there, did not give them any anger.
However he has indeed changed a lot, it can even be said to have become a figure other than himself before.
He smiled at the old servant beside his mother, who was ready to sacrifice anything to protect him.
"Your son, just wants to make sure the mother's condition."
Yongyu still gave a gentle look and a calm smile, although he was being suspected, for him to see the mother in good condition was enough.
''Don't do anything to test the imperial brother's patience, he has suffered a lot for every mother's action."
Yongyu slipped a string of beads from the floor, which fell when Lexue received a shock, over his presence some time ago.
"What do you mean?, when did I hurt your imperial brother?." Lexue was trying to figure out what he had done.
Whether in front of him really his son or not, he still does not want to admit the ugliness of the actions he has been trying to be in pendam.
Hearing what the mother said, Yongyu smiled. However he tried to tell, the last thing remained in the mother's decision.
''If you say no, maybe you don't. It's just that can in the future do not do anything to harass brother, however and whatever happens we are still your sons."
Even if he kekeh defended himself there, Yongyu was still not a balanced opponent for the body that was ready to report to the king of the underworld.
With reluctance, in the end the body is moved to the side of several steps.
Leaving the empty space between Lexue and the young man was only one step away.
Yongyu's wide hands slowly grabbed Lexue's body gently, bringing him in a warm embrace of a son's longing affection.
There is a lot of mixed feelings between the two, longing, affection, protection, sadness, even shame mixed into one.
''Pray for Father in nirvana mother, and if you can pray for our happiness." Connect again.
Yongyu was still tightly hugging Lexue's body with his chin firmly standing, at the top of the old woman's head.
"No matter how disappointed my sister in the past was with my mother, she was still a lump of flesh from her mother."
Yongyu had never understood about his heart supporting Jiang Jing wei so much, with the many disappointments in the past should now have hated the figure of the Zing emperor.
Blood is indeed thicker than water, the parable may have proved, everything between them.
As bad as the current state of the two was, it was still that he and the elder brother were engraved from the same soul and blood.
At least that was what Yongyu had thought.
However, when the woman in his arms started to open her voice, the face no longer displayed the same expression.
"At that time you were a child and adored him so much, should you give him badness and try to eliminate his own sister?."
Lexue knew some things that no one else knew, but he was sure that his beloved son knew them.
Hearing those words, Yongyu took a deep breath and replied. "Maybe it's my filial devotion to mother, god gave the punishment for mother's cheating to sister."
Lexue rolled his eyes wide at the line of the son's words and asked in his heart, to what extent this son knew all his deeds in the past.
Lexue pushed Yongyu's gallant body, and broke free from the warm embrace. "No!...There's no such thing."
Lexue's widow shouted loudly, even if it was just them there, the shrill voice might be heard up to some guards outside.
''How are you still defending him, doesn't he want to kill you with poison?, why should he be that cruel to you, even after he sits on the throne."
The widow of Lexue turned into a powerful figure in desire, even from the tone of voice and body movements there, there was no visible gentle figure depicted as a graceful white lotus in the memories of the young man.
"Don't be like this ma'am, we clearly know why he did it all to me." Yongyu tried to calm the mother. He did not expect that until now the widow of the queen Lexue, his beloved mother was still stubborn.
Looking into the eyes of his beloved son and hearing those words that seemed to judge him, in the heart of the widow Lexue did not accept.
He removed the distance between them with his slightly shaky steps to get closer, and spoke again. "What do we know?, and what can he know?."
The eye was fixed staring at the bead of the son's eyes, he was so firm with what was launched between the wind gusts in the teeth.
''Motherhood..." Call Yongyu with an expression of disbelief, doubt, doubt, and even reluctance.
"He knew he was just standing there, and just keeping his throne." The woman still stared at the bead of Yongyu, with anger and sadness expressed in the verse.
"Even if he has been in power there, why does he still apply black hands to you?, why would he not see his charm between your eyes at that time?." The face was still covered with anger. In fact, if it was with a great roar of anger, he was powerless to withstand the melt of tears.