Hearing this, the king nodded: "So it is."

Huangfu Liyue smiled faintly when she saw her father's worried expression.

In order to reassure her father completely, she walked to her mother's bedside.

"Father, since you are so worried about mother, then I will show mother again, so as not to worry in your heart."

As she spoke, her fingertips pressed against her mother's pulse.

The mother's pulse has gradually recovered, which shows that although she has not woken up in the past few days, her physical condition is improving.

She put away her hands, and said to her father, "Father, you can rest assured, mother is fine, check her pulse, she should wake up soon."

The king was relieved.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Huangfu Liyue sat beside the bed, smiling and looking at her mother.

Mother's pulse was steady and strong, but her face was still very pale and bloodless.

At the same time, she also discovered a strange problem.

The mother was badly injured, from shoulder to foot.

Except for the wounds on the lute bones on both sides of the shoulders, below the shoulders are almost all traces of being hit by huge boulders.

It can be said that there is no intact skin on her body.

However, her face was still smooth, not even scratched.

Just imagine, in the extremely dangerous environment of the collapse of the underground palace, it is a miracle to survive.

In addition, the mother's body was seriously injured, how could there be no scratches on the face?

Huangfu Liyue was very curious.

Looking at her mother's pale face, she stretched out her hand and was about to touch it, but suddenly saw her mother's eyelids tremble.

Realizing that her mother was about to wake up, she immediately put away her hands and shouted in surprise: "Father, mother is about to wake up!"

The king immediately returned to the bed, fixed his eyes on Feng Suying on the bed, and called out: "Suying..."

After Feng Suying's eyelids trembled, she opened her eyes with difficulty.

When she saw that she was in the ward, and the king and Huangfu Liyue beside the bed looked at her expectantly, she moved her lips and made a weak sound.

"I, am I still alive?"

"Yes, Suying, you are still alive, and you will live well!"

The king clenched her palm tightly, buried his head in her palm, and wept with joy, regardless of the image of the king.

Huangfu Liyue looked at her waking mother with a slight smile on her lips.

"Mother, do you still have any discomfort?"

Feng Suying shook her head lightly, and said in a weak voice, "You, you are..."

The king wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and introduced her immediately.

"Su Ying, this is our daughter, Nuo Xi who you told me to get back!"

"Nuo Xi..."

Feng Suying murmured these two words, her hand was slightly raised, touching Huangfu Liyue's face.

"You, you are my daughter, Nuo Xi?"

Huangfu Liyue nodded heavily.

She held her mother's hand tightly, with a gentle smile on her face all the time.

"Yes, mother, I am Nuo Xi!"

Feng Suying's eyes gradually turned red, and she couldn't cry.

"Nuoxi, mother is sorry for you. You must have suffered a lot these years!"

Huangfu Liyue shook her head.

"Mother, it's all over, don't talk about it, you just woke up, you shouldn't talk too much, you should have a good rest."

The king held her hand and said, "Yes, Suying, you need to rest now, don't talk so much, if you have anything to say, wait until you recover your health."

Seeing the king kept wiping away tears, Feng Suying raised the corner of her mouth and replied, "Okay."

The king carefully covered her with the quilt, never wanting to leave his eyes for a moment.

Seeing this, Huangfu Liyue silently exited the ward, leaving a private space for her father and mother.

This is the first time she met her mother.

Although my heart has always longed for my mother.

But in the final analysis, they have never lived together, and their relationship is naturally not as deep as that of their father.

Perhaps it was for this reason that she didn't want to cry at all during the tear-jerking scene just now.

For some reason, the mother woke up, but she did not have the joy she imagined.

Could it be that all of this is because of the weak relationship between her and her mother?

...

After a while, she left the hospital.

Mu Jingchen was waiting for her at the entrance of the hospital.

Looking at her calm face, he walked up to her and guessed, "Your mother is still awake?"

"Wake up, father is with her."

When she said this, her tone was very flat, as if she was describing an unimportant matter.

Mu Jingchen looked at her with doubts in his eyes.

"Then why do you still look preoccupied?"

Huangfu Liyue thought for a while, and replied: "Jingchen, do you think it's strange that my mother woke up, but I didn't feel that particularly excited in my heart."

Mu Jingchen rubbed her head lightly.

"Normal. Although she is your mother, it is the first time you have met after all."

"It's true to say that, but I always feel in my heart that the recognition of mother and daughter should not be so ordinary."

She didn't know what she was struggling with, but she had a strange, indescribable feeling in her heart.

Mu Jingchen took her hand and walked to a car, and opened the door for her himself.

Seeing her wild thinking, he stretched out his hand and pinched her face lightly.

"It seems that my wife has been abused by idol dramas, and the tear-jerking plot of mother and daughter meeting has to be combined with reality.

Your mother's impression of you is still when you just learned to walk, and you have no impression of your mother.

You said, can a mother and daughter like you recognize each other, can you cry? "

Huangfu Liyue pouted.

"Too."

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Jingchen suddenly picked her up and stuffed her into the car.

"Okay, my princess, I'm back home."

Only then did Huangfu Liyue remember that she had been staying in the hospital these days and hadn't been back to Chang'an Palace yet.

I don't know what the Chang'an Palace has become like because of those little guys.

...

ten minutes later.

Huangfu Liyue returned to Chang'an Hall.

I thought those four little guys would stand neatly in the hall and wait for her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the hall, they heard the sound of arguing in the hall.

"The pastries that the princess likes to eat are all three-point sugar. Why did you bring the whole sugar? The princess will definitely be unhappy when she comes back. Hurry up and send it back and let the kitchen redo it!"

"You didn't make it clear when you asked us to prepare the cakes. Mr. Mu has already gone to pick up the princess, so it's too late to redo it now!"

"In the past, it was Miss Yiran who went to the kitchen to give instructions. How did I know that Miss Yiran left so suddenly? She usually wrote down the princess's habits!"

Several maids were discussing together, Huangfu Liyue walked over to them.

When they saw Huangfu Liyue, they rushed over to salute in a hurry.

"Princess, you are back, are you feeling better?"

"Much better, thank you for your relationship."

Huangfu Liyue looked around the hall, and after seeing no figure of Yi Ran, she asked, "You just said that Yi Ran left, where did she go?"

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