Chapter 179 Visit Zhao Zhi
As soon as Murong Xun stepped on the carriage, the carriage drove fast.
Zhao Che, who was opposite Murong Xun, was not in a hurry to speak as if he couldn't see the anxiety on Murong Xun's face.
Murong Xun waited for a while, but there was still no sign of Zhao Che's opening his mouth. He frowned. Just as he was about to ask Zhao Zhi's situation, Zhao Che suddenly said, "Are you willing to come back?"
His tone was cold and joking, just like a husband treats his cheating wife.
Murong Xun looked at Zhao Che with the same cold eyes and said coldly, "Where I go, whether I come back or not has nothing to do with you!"
"Then why did you come back?" Zhao Che pressed step by step.
Murong Xun sighed and said, "What's going on with your son?"
Zhao Che picked up the corners of his mouth with a trace of sarcasm, "Do you still care about him?"
"He is my son!" Murong Xun almost roared. She half leaned her body towards Zhao Che and looked at Zhao Che anxiously and enthusiastically. She could only say this secret in front of Zhao Che, and she could only openly say that Zhao Zhi was her son in front of him!
"My son..." Zhao Che paused for a moment. Under Murong Xun's expectant eyes, he lowered his eyes and said in the most gentle tone as possible, "It's not very good!"
"What does it mean not very good?" Murong Xun shook Zhao Che's shoulder excitedly, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't hurt him again? How do you become a father? How can you watch him fall into danger again and again!"
Zhao Che's face darkened, "You're right, I don't deserve to be a father!" A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. "Perhaps, in my heart, my favorite is myself and the country behind me!"
Murong Xun lowered his hand defusely, "Can my son still survive?"
Zhao Che's face was gloomy, "Maybe!"
Murong Xun said, "Can I go to see him?"
"I'm here to take you to see him!" Zhao Che said.
I don't know how long it has been. In Murong Xun's anxious expectation, the carriage finally stopped.
Murong Xun couldn't wait to jump off the carriage. Xiao Anzi was already waiting in front with a lantern. Zhao Che followed Murong Xun out of the car. He took a look at Xiao Anzi and ordered, "Take the princess in!"
"Yes!" Xiao Anzi bent down and led Murong Xun forward. Instead of going directly to Zhao Zhi's room, he went to a maid's room first. Xiao Anzi took a clean set of maid's clothes and looked at Murong Xun and said, "For the safety of the princess, I have wronged you!"
Murong Xun nodded, took over the clothes and quickly changed them, and then hurried to Zhao Zhi's room with Xiao Anzi.
Zhao Zhi is now heavily protected. When Murong Xun entered with Xiao Anzi, there were several guards.
When he arrived at the door, Xiao Anzi pushed the door open, sent out the two maids serving inside, and looked at Murong Xun and said, "There is still half an hour for the imperial doctor to ask for a pulse. The princess should hurry up!"
Murong Xun nodded, "Thank you, Grandpa!"
"I dare not!" Xiao Anzi immediately said, and then retreated and closed the door.
Murong Xun walked to the bedside. Zhao Zhi's face was particularly pale, reflected by the dim yellow candlelight. His lips were tightly closed, and his two delicate eyebrows also frowned.
Murong Xun sat by the bed, looked at the ** boy gently, stretched out his hand, smoothed the protrusion between the boy's eyebrows, smiled and said, "You look like a little old man!"
She gently stroked the boy's pale cheek, "Ji, my child! Mother, I'm sorry for you!"
She leaned over, kissed the boy's forehead gently, and whispered in his ear, "Live, you must survive!" Mother, please!"
"Are you really my mother?" The delicate little man with his eyes closed suddenly said.
Murong Xun was shocked. He looked at Zhao Zhi, who was looking forward to and curious with his black eyes, and said, "Zhird, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Zhi put his finger on his lips to signal Murong Xun not to make a sound. After Murong Xun calmed down a little, he looked at Murong Xun with clear and bright eyes and asked word by word, "Are you really my mother?" Are you really your son's mother?"
Murong Xun looked at Zhao Zhi in a daze and didn't know how to say it. How should she explain it to her? His mother should have been the beautiful and kind woman of Concubine De!
"My father said that my mother was Queen Nan, and her name was Nan Chuyi, didn't you?" Zhao Zhi continued.
Murong Xun looked at Zhao Zhi silently. His eyes were as if they were illuminating the corner of her heart. "I'm not Nan Chuyi, but I'm your mother, but I don't know how to explain it to you!"
Zhao Zhi dragged his chin like a little adult. He looked at Murong Xun and said, "Aren't you supposed to be the emperor's aunt?"
Murong Xun smiled bitterly and did not answer. After talking to herself, Zhao Zhi looked at Murong Xun and said, "Didn't you lie to me?"
Murong Xun shook his head and said, "No!"
Zhao Zhi smiled, and a looming pear vortex appeared on his face. He got up and hugged Murong Xun and said with a smile, "Ji'er is very happy!"
He put his arms around Murong Xun's neck and continued, "My son likes the emperor's aunt, so if the emperor's aunt is my mother, she will hurt her more, so my son is very happy! Mother!"
Murong Xun was stunned and let Zhao Zhi hold her. After a while, he reacted and said, "Good boy, what did you call me?"
"Mother, mother!" Zhao Zhi put his arms around Murong Xun's neck and called gently in her ear over and over again.
"Good boy, my best son!" Murong Xun excitedly stopped Zhao Zhi in his arms and kissed him on the cheek.
"Shh!" Zhao Zhi made a silent posture in Murong Xun's arms and whispered, "This is our secret. Don't let the bad guys outside know!"
Murong Xun looked at Zhao Zhi and asked doubtfully, "Zi'er, how is your health?"
Zhao Zhi covered his mouth and smiled and said, "In fact, the illness was quite serious in the first few days. Later, my father told me that as long as I pretended to be sick and pretended to be seriously ill, then my mother would come back!" He looked at Murong Xun with a smile in his eyes, "Sure enough, my mother came back! My mother has been missing for a long time. I sent a lot of people to inquire. I thought I would never see my mother again. Although I didn't know that the emperor's aunt was my son's mother at that time, it was still very uncomfortable. But now, my mother is back, and my son is very happy!"
He carefully observed Murong Xun's face. Seeing a little displeasure on her face, his heart tightened. He quickly hugged Murong Xun and said coquettishly, "Mother won't be angry anymore, will you? My son just wants to see my mother. My son misses my mother!"
Looking at her son's innocent smile and listening to the child's sweet voice, even if Murong Xun is really angry, she can't say anything at this moment. She looked at Zhao Zhi and smiled, "My mother is not angry. My mother is very happy when she is fine!" She looked at Zhao Zhi and said, "Remember, my son, if in the future When it's just the two of us, you call me mother. If there are outsiders, can't you call me mother?
Zhao Zhi nodded and said, "Zi'er remembered it!"
The knock on the door sounded, and soon he saw Xiao Anzi push the door to enter. He first took a look at Zhao Zhi, with a loving smile in his eyes. Kan Ze Murongxun said, "Princess, the imperial doctor is coming to say goodbye. The princess should leave quickly!"
Murong Xun nodded and got up, "I know!"
Zhao Zhi was reluctant to pull the corner of Murong's clothes. Murong smoked lowered his eyes and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll come to see you!"
Zhao Zhi pouted and looked at Murong Xun and said, "Let's pull the hook!" He stretched out his little finger, "You are not allowed to be missing!" Murong Xun hooked his little finger and smiled, "Don't change after hanging the hook for a hundred years!"
Murong Xun followed Xiao Anzi to the previous maid's room, changed her clothes, and then went to the place where the carriage was parked. Zhao Che was still waiting on the carriage without leaving. Seeing Murong Xun coming, he raised his eyes gently.
Murong Xun got into the carriage, and the carriage drove out of the palace again.