Chapter 1670 You Are My Blazing Sun (422)

Xuan Ying looked at Xia Ling, "Madam, why are you pulling me? How could Zhou Yu die so easily? I think there must be something fishy in it. I want to ask Yingluo what happened in Nandi during this time. How did Zhou Yu die and where is his body buried now?”

Xia Ling glanced at Xuan Ying angrily, "Since Yingluo said Zhou Yu is dead, then he is dead. Why do you ask so many questions?"

"But…"

"Not so much, but Yingluo says whatever she says. Yingluo said Zhou Yu is dead. Do you, a father, still want to find out that Zhou Yu is not dead?" Xia Ling asked in return.

Xuan Ying froze and suddenly understood something. He lowered his voice and said, "Madam, do you know something? Is Zhou Yu not dead? Yingluo is lying, but why is Yingluo lying?"

Xia Ling looked at her husband speechlessly. This mysterious figure's head was just a straight line and could not turn around. "I don't know anything, but don't you understand my daughter? She said that Zhou Yu is dead if he is dead." , Zhou Yu will not be resurrected again, and you, as a father, should fully support your daughter."

After saying that, Xia Ling also went upstairs, leaving Xuan Ying here to think clearly.

…

Xuan Yingluo went into the room to bathe the young master. The young master was very happy. Xuan Yingluo told him another story. Finally, the young master fell asleep in his mother's soft and fragrant arms.

Xuan Yingluo was lying next to Little Seventh Young Master. She looked at Little Seventh Young Master's sleeping features bit by bit. After not seeing each other for the past few days, Little Seventh Young Master looked more and more like Zhou Yu. Even the way he slept looked so much like him. I'm afraid that If it grows longer, it will become a small replica of Zhou Yu.

Xuan Yingluo kissed the seventh young master on the forehead.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Xia Ling pushed the door open and entered.

"Mom, you have worked hard these days. Go back to your room and rest." Xuan Yingluo looked at her mother distressedly.

Xia Ling came over and took Xuan Yingluo's little hand. The mother and daughter had a heart-to-heart talk under the soft light, "Yingluo, Zhou Yu is not dead, right? You and your father lied today. Have you thought about the consequences? Now you The final word is that Zhou Yu is dead. He will make a comeback in the future. When your lies are exposed, you will be guilty of covering up. "

Xuan Yingluo knew she couldn't hide it from her mother, "Mommy, I've already thought about the consequences."

Xia Ling sighed, "Now it seems that you and that Zhou Yu have a really bad relationship. Seeing that your son Xiaoqi Gongzi is getting older and older, but last time outside the Beiwang Mansion, Zhou Yu was somewhat sincere to you. , is there another story happening to you this time in Southland? "

Xuan Yingluo shook her head, "He and I are entangled, and I can't tell who is right or wrong. This time he lets me come back to the capital, and he and I are cut off from each other, and we will never be involved again."

"It's easy to settle this account, but what I'm most afraid of is not being able to calculate my own heart." Xia Ling said slowly.

Xuan Yingluo lowered her slender Yujie.

Xia Ling knew that her daughter was not willing to talk about this topic. She reached out and stroked the scar on Xuan Yingluo's face, "How could this small scar ruin my daughter's appearance? I have a unique recipe. Tomorrow I will start to condition your body and skin, ensuring that the scars will disappear without a trace, and your skin will be better than before.”