[Comprehensive] It's hard to be a mother

A man, of course, couldn't fall into the eyes of the high-sighted Chen Jiao.

And Hei Huo... didn't think there was anything wrong with this guy at all, thinking that he was just an ordinary man.

"Girl, what do you want to ask?" Dongfang Shuo smiled extremely gently when he saw Heihuo.

Hei Huo tilted his head, is this Dongfang Shuo?Well, it really is fairy.

"Aren't you a character tester?" Hei Huo sat on a small stool and wrote the character "Hui" on the bamboo piece with a brush.

Dongfang Shuo smiled: "Yes, word test, what does the girl want to ask?"

Hei Huo said: "Just to see if I can go home."

Dongfang Shuo looked at Hei Huo's handwriting. In fact, Hei Huo's writing was pretty good, and he could still read it, but it was still far from the elegant and agile writing on Dongfang Shuo's white sail.Fortunately, Heihuo never cared about these things, as long as he could see them.

"Back, circle, there is no exit, rebirth on the spot. The girl can go home anytime she wants, but unfortunately the girl can't figure it out." Dongfang Shuo sighed, seemingly feeling sorry for Hei Huo.

"How?" Heihuo asked in surprise.Can she go home anytime?How is it possible, how can the main god let himself go!Could it be that Dongfang Shuo didn't know what he was asking?

Dongfang Shuo seemed to see Hei Huo's heart, and said: "I know what it means for the girl to go home. She is far away in the sky, but close in front of her eyes. After a thousand years, she seems to be nothing. The girl's problem is never with others, but with herself."

"What do you mean by that?" Heihuo frowned.

Dongfang Shuo said: "Young lady has to remember it by herself, no one can help you. Their hard work can't match the stubbornness of the young lady. Hey, they are all poor people."

Hei Huo was even more confused, who is the poor man, the most pitiful is himself?If this goes on year after year, her original feelings will be exhausted, and she may become a cold and heartless person—she never wants to forget her relatives.

"What do you mean? I'm confused." Chen Jiao looked at the two of them in confusion.

Hei Huo got up: "Okay, Gillian, let's go back." If you don't understand what Dongfang Shuo said, then don't understand it, maybe one day she suddenly realizes it.

Chen Jiao blinked: "Mother, my daughter also wants to test words."

Dongfang Shuo smiled and said, "That won't work. Three trigrams every day, today is already full. If the little girl wants to test the characters, please come early tomorrow."

"Hey, there are people like you who don't make money." Chen Jiao was angry.

Dongfang Shuo accepted Bai Fan with a smile.

"Mother..." Chen Jiao is a delicate person, she will get whatever she wants... Well, it's Hei Huo's pet, so what does it matter?With such a noble status, Chen Jiao can be pretty.

Hei Huo patted his daughter and said softly: "Go home, come early tomorrow."

Chen Jiao pursed her lips. Although she was delicate and savage, she listened to Hei Huo very much.

Liu Che stepped forward to stop the mother and daughter, and asked, "Girl, is your name Gillian?"

Chen Jiao frowned: "Get out of the way."

"Girl Gillian, I'm Liu Che, do you remember..." Liu Che frowned. He was the prince, and no one had ever dared to speak loudly to him.

Hei Huo raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Liu Che—he was still a playboy, and he couldn't catch his daughter's eyes at all. He really couldn't tell that this boy would be the future Emperor Wu of Han.

"A-Jiao, let's go." Hei Huo ignored it.

Chen Jiao nodded, bypassed Liu Che and continued walking.

"Hey, Miss Gillian, I..." How should I say it?Just say you like it?It doesn't seem so good... Before Liu Che figured it out, Heihuo and Chen Jiao got into the carriage and disappeared.

Liu Che stomped his feet, looked at the carriage angrily, and his entourage patted his chest. His master was really... more and more like a dude who molested women from a good family.

"Master, I think Mister Dongfang is right." If it's this girl, it seems that she really has no interest in the prince.

Liu Che raised his head: "She will definitely like me." No girl would ever reject him, and Liu Che always felt that he was very attractive.

The corner of the attendant's mouth twitched—could he say that those girls before the prince would not reject you because of your status?

"However, Dongfang Shuo seems to have some skills." Liu Che stroked his chin.Girl Gillian is extremely brave, she is different from ordinary ladies, maybe she really doesn't like deep palaces?

The attendant immediately said: "Just now Mr. Dongfang said that you are in trouble, master, we have to ask clearly."

Liu Che thought for a while, and immediately chased after him.He is a prince, and he doesn't want to die at all.In fact, Liu Che knew his identity clearly, and he also knew who wanted to die by himself.The reason why he came out secretly was because he couldn't stand the oppression and was out of breath, and the other was because he wanted to find strange people who could help him.

The dandy appearance has always been just a cover-up.

"Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Dongfang, wait for me." Liu Che chased after him, saw Dongfang Shuo looking at him with a half-smile, scratched his head, and asked sincerely, "Please tell me, sir, how to get through this disaster."

Dongfang Shuo smiled: "You are predestined with the third hexagram."

Liu Che thought of Gillian: "But she's just a girl."

The mystery of Dongfang Shuo's smile: "Her mother's identity is unusual."

"What identity?" Liu Che asked suspiciously.

Dongfang Shuo smiled and waved his hands: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed."

The corner of Liu Che's mouth twitched: "Sir, since you know my identity, you should know that I cannot die."

Dongfang Shuo smiled: "As long as I can get help from that person, my son will be blessed like heaven."

"What should I do?" Liu Che asked.

Dongfang Shuo stopped talking, and left with his hand behind his back, shaking the white sail and singing Nine Songs.Liu Che was not reconciled, and continued to chase, but Dongfang Shuo seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact he was very fast. He was a few feet away from Liu Che in three or two steps, and disappeared after turning around a few times.

Not only did Liu Che not catch up, he was not frustrated, but laughed.

He finally found the strange man.

30 Dressed as Chen Ajiao's mother

The spacious and luxurious carriage slowly passed by the street, and the light gauze curtains fluttered in the wind.

"A-Jiao, do you know who that is?" Hei Huo asked slowly.

Gillian played with the knife and shook her head: "It's just a young master, what's the matter?"

"He's the prince." Hei Huo smiled faintly, his eyes fixed on Gillian, wanting to see her reaction.Who else is named Liu Che besides the prince?Names are taboo, no one dares to have the same name as the prince.

Gillian raised her head: "Ah? The prince? No way, if he is the prince, I will be disappointed in the future." In Gillian's mind, the people in the palace are all scheming guys, and Liu Che doesn't care about it no matter what. picture.

Hei Huo chuckled: "You seem to despise him very much."

Gillian rolled in the wide carriage and said lazily, "I don't see anything good about him." Gillian's impression of Liu Che was when he was frightened by the tiger.

"Hehe, he is still young, and he might become a big shot in the future." The powerful and domineering words of Emperor Wu of the Great Han have always been Heihuo's motto: Anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away he is!

"That has nothing to do with me." Gillian never thought of getting involved with the royal family... Well, Heihuo's royal status has long been forgotten by the mother and daughter.

"That's right, it has nothing to do with you." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Hei Huo's mouth. Gillian and Liu Che were not childhood sweethearts, and there was no such thing as "Golden House Cangjiao".

Gillian rolled lazily: "Mom, we've been here for three months, when are we going to leave?"

Hei Huo rubbed Gillian's head: "Where do you like to go?"

"How about going to the north? I want to see the great desert." Gillian put away the knife, sat up, and threw it on Hei Huo.

"Okay, go to the desert and see other countries." Hei Huo was also tired of the big man.

"Great." Gillian smiled.

Hei Huo looked at her, smiled reassuringly, and suddenly frowned, remembering that Liu Che's eyes on A-Jiao were not so innocent. If he became the emperor, wouldn't A-Jiao be very dangerous?But... Liu Che is still an emperor that he admires more, it would be a pity to lose him because of Gillian.

"A-Jiao, Liu Che is your cousin." Hei Huo said suddenly.

"I know." Gillian wondered why her mother suddenly said this.

Hei Huo said solemnly: "Ah Jiao, according to my mother's observation, half of the children born between these cousins ​​may become disabled and deformed."

"Ah? Mom, where did you come from?" Gillian didn't know why.

Hei Huo said: "Of course it's proof of medical skills. There are many examples. Don't you believe me, Gillian?"

A-Jiao shook her head: "No, I believe my mother."

"A-Jiao just remember, never marry her cousin in the future." Hei Huo touched his head and said kindly, "Mother is for your own good."

A-Jiao nodded: "A-Jiao knows, mother can rest assured."

A smile appeared on the corner of Hei Huo's mouth, and he felt that the degree was a bit mild, so he would find a few more deformed children whose cousins ​​were married to show Gillian--by then the idea that the cousins ​​could not be together had become deeply ingrained, let's see what Liu Che would do!

Early in the morning, Liu Che brought people to the place where Dongfang Shuo set up a stall, but unfortunately, there were no people waiting for the sun to shine.

"My lord, is Mr. Dongfang not coming?" The attendants looked left and right, but they didn't even see Dongfang Shuo.

Liu Che frowned: "Ms. Gillian said she wanted to tell a fortune yesterday. They must have found Mr. Dongfang. You send someone to look for it."

"Yes." The follower nodded.

Liu Che stayed alone in the inn drinking, and his protectors were scattered around, looking at him neither far nor near.

It was probably in the afternoon again, and the entourage came back.

"My lord, I can't find Mr. Dongfang, nor can I find that Gillian girl."

"Can't find it?" Liu Che propped his chin and asked displeasedly.

The entourage sighed: "Prince, have you forgotten that there are very few of us, and we have all gone to find someone, who will protect you?"

Liu Che curled his lips: "Don't forget, what Mr. Dongfang said, she is my noble lady."

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