Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 252's. Mysterious figure.
"Then who is his father?, don't tell him that it is Uncle Feng, because only he is a living relative of the empire, he said, and as far as I can tell, the imperial uncle is also the only one who is free to go in and out of the mother's palace."
''Celegluuuug." Like a connected clothing, the widow's heart trembled at the name of old general Feng.
However, with the accurate identification of the son, the woman seemed to be ten years older.
His face was sour, with a sense of shame that was now almost blurred.
However, with his clever brain planning, he was still able to open his voice, and said. "It doesn't matter who, what you need to know, Wei'er isn't your father's direct lineage, that's all."
Lexue was still trying to avoid Yongyu's gaze, and with his immediately wriggling body language turning around, he was still able to cover up the uneasiness as well as shock in his eyes.
Jiang Jing Yun felt disappointed by that. Although he had suspected this fact for a long time, but still the reality was always surprising, after being admitted directly by the mother.
The brother who made himself the closest of friends first, will always be the son of his mother and of course also his own brother.
However, because of his slightly stained birth, the mother figure made a pedestal scavenging for affection, in fact venomous and biting his own hands.
In the heart of Jing yun's figure who had turned into Yongyu, still felt sorry for his brother's story.
Although the memories of his bad actions were still clear in Yongyu's mind, but with the natural conditions and the gray mother's affection, there was compassion in the heart.
Yongyu slowly flipped his mother's back-to-back body, fixedly staring at the face that was now looking up at his bead.
"Then.Mother is sure in what sense, that I am your son?."
The young man wanted to create a doubt from the corner of his mother's heart. Thus he wanted the figure of a woman who was no longer young in front of him, did not expect much of him, and enjoyed the old days quietly in the palace, with the older brother.
However, it was clearly not her decisive self. Even if Yongyu had his own goals with the question just now, the fact that Lexue's widow was not a woman or a mother figure in general, had astonished him again.
"Even before you came, I knew you."
That face, a strong eye gaze gave off a reaction of confidence.
"And I'm just waiting for you to come here, for a promise to be kept."
Yongyu's heart trembled with the empress dowager's reply.
Which means that he has been known identity, and quantity by his mother for a long time.
In fact, the woman was deliberately waiting for him to come to this day.
How could the mother have waited for him there confidently, while he was known to have died.
Even that face was no longer his own.
Yongyu recalled Wuhan who had learned of his true identity.
However, given and understood the nature of the man, he was not sure that it was him who had exposed his secret to his mother.
And if Wuhan wants to open her voice, the choice is only Jiang Jing wei, not the figure of the mother. And for Ziaruo it was much more impossible.
The question glided slightly, from a fixed gaze to Lexue he wanted to scrape through each of the mother's heads, and find all the answers directly.
"No need to be confused, you'll also meet him soon." Widow Lexue added the increasingly curious words of Jiang Jing Yun.
''Who...who is she mother?." Yongyu repeated his question again, with his language being paid and questioning, who is the mysterious figure behind the belief of the mother.
"What you need to remember is that every word is true, and he is able to see into the future...."
Lexue tells the story of his encounter with a saintly ascetic figure whom he met by chance.
Starting from about the disclosure of secrets about Jiang Jing wei who was not the son of the late emperor, and the suggestion to replace the position of the throne to be switched at the hands of Yongyu, yang at that time was still known as Jiang Jing Yun.
And the second meeting, when he had no hope after knowing that he was, Jiang Jing Yun died from a wild beast in the mystery forest.
The saintly ascetic gave her new hope, saying that her Jing Yun was still alive.
Not only that, the mysterious ascetic also mentioned that the son had changed his identity, and would come to him if he devoted himself to worship in the temple as well as serving the ancestral altar.
And here he and his son meet today.
Yongyu increasingly pounded his heart, when he heard the saying.
In this life, many miracles happen.
Not only about the knowledge and beliefs of the mother who became real, but also the figure associated with her sister Ziaruo, is also a sphere of wonder.
Yongyu himself had experienced firsthand both the change in his face now, and the events of the moon water mirror some time ago, which he had witnessed for himself was also a mystery.
Without feeling the hand clutching firmly on the mother's shoulder, in a deep voice and slightly raised the pressure, Yongyu again asked. "Say mother who is she?, and where is she now?."