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Murong Lanxuan held her in his arms for a long time.

Bukuilou was standing right behind Murong Lanxuan, no one knew what kind of relationship he had with Murong Lanxuan, and no one knew why they were enemies but were so friends at this moment.

No one knew that at this moment, Murong Lanxuan's heart was torn by her.

"She has been restless these past few days. You take her back to rest first, and I will take care of the rest." Bu Kuilou said to Murong Lanxuan, there were too many things that Murong Lanxuan couldn't let go.

Now, it's not about whether he can let it go, but that he must let it go. Let Murong Ling take the lead in the Southern Dynasty. Even if he becomes emperor, he will only be an emperor who has seized the throne and will not be convinced by everyone.

Murong Lanxuan did not give up, no one knew what Murong Lanxuan was planning secretly, he wanted to see Murong Ling ruined, and at that moment, the day when Murong Lanxuan really reappeared.

"Murong Lanxuan...Murong Lanxuan..." Ming Sihe kept grabbing Murong Lanxuan's hand, and she kept calling Guan Chi's name.

A little confused, her body was trembling constantly, her lips began to turn purple, she was so frightened that her whole body became cold.

"Bu Kui Lou, the account between us will be settled with you in the future." Murong Lanxuan's voice was calm, and even the speed of his speech was always slow, but it revealed Ling Chi's sharpness.

Bu Kui Lou nodded, but Xuan Yi and Xuan San also turned and left.Tonight is an eventful night. It is said that Murong Ling ascended the throne a few days later, but the Southern Dynasty was also turned upside down.

Murong Lanxuan carried her into Bu Mansion, but at this moment, Bu Kui Lou turned around and walked to the secret door on the other side, and walked directly into a remote listening room.

He stood here for a long time, the lights inside were on, but he didn't have the courage to go in.

"Is it Kui'er?" Bu Yilian, who was flipping through a book, sensed that someone was outside but didn't come in, so she stepped forward to open the door and asked.

She saw Bukuilou standing there, his clothes were still stained with dew, obviously he had stayed here for a long time.

Yi Bulian stepped forward and took Bu Kuilou's hand and said, "Kui'er, why don't you come in? Look where you have been these days, and you have lost weight again."

His mother's distressed eyes gave way to Bu Kuilou's heart. He looked at his mother and said, "I just couldn't sleep, so I came to see if my mother was asleep."

Although it was a few plain words, it made them feel warmer in each other's hearts.Bu Kuilou and his mother walked into the house, and saw that there were many paintings and calligraphy here, all of which were drawn by Bu Yilian when she couldn't sleep at night, and many of the books were stories written by her, but they were not taken out print.

"Mother, is this your new work?" Bu Kuilou enjoyed his mother's paintings very much. He felt that his mother's writing skills were very good, and even his mother's painting skills were first-rate.

After following his mother for many years, he naturally knew Chinese characters, and he also knew about the so-called China, so he chatted with his mother a lot more.He has always yearned for the world his mother mentioned, but it was only in his heart.

"Yeah, I couldn't fall asleep, so I drew it casually, and Kui'er came to help my mother evaluate it." Bu Yilian said, and she walked to Bukuilou to admire her latest painting together.

In fact, she missed him and hadn't seen him for more than 20 years. Now, she doesn't know what he looks like. Maybe he will be as tall and handsome as Bukuilou, or maybe even more outstanding, with thousands of thoughts in her heart.

"Mother, do you miss him?" Bu Kuilou looked at the painting his mother drew, although it was only a mountain but not a painting, but he felt that she was missing someone far away.

Who else can make mother care about?Bukuilou was very clear in his heart.

Maybe he is selfish, maybe he shouldn't hide it, but now, he wants to say it, dare not say it, wants to say it but doesn't know where to start.

"No, Kui'er, don't think about it." Bu Yilian didn't want to let Bu Kuilou worry too much about herself, she denied her own thoughts, but in fact, only she knew her inner thoughts.

Bu Kui Lou looked at his mother and remained silent. Finally, he put the painting on the table, took his mother's hand and said, "Let's go, Kui Er took mother to see someone."

Bu Yilian didn't know what Bu Kuilou was going to do, but she was pulled out.

It's midnight now, but Bu Kui Lou is dragging her around the Bu mansion: "It's been a long time since I watched the moon with my mother, but unfortunately there is no moon tonight."

Bukuilou's heart is full of emotions and unlimited rights, but he just wants to accompany his mother until she grows old and give her a lot of what she needs. It is only now that he realizes that what his mother needs is something he can't give. .

"Kui'er, do you have something on your mind? Talk to your mother." Bu Yilian looked at Bu Kuilou, and she intuitively told herself that her son has grown up and has his own concerns.

However, Bu Kuilou shook his head and said nothing, but he was a little emotional. After all, if his mother saw him, would he still be the only one for her mother?

After being doted on by his mother for so many years, now, is he really willing to give up his mother to others?

"Mother, it's right in front of you." Bu Kuilou pointed to the front not far away, he knew that his mother would be happy, and as long as his mother was happy, he would be happy too.

Bu Kui Lou held Bu Yilian's hand tightly, with a bit of strength. As Bu Kui Lou's mother, how could she not understand her son?

"Ms. Ming?" She wondered if Bu Kui Lou really liked Ming Sihe?These days, Mingsihe visited her more than once, but she didn't have the courage to come to see Mingsihe, not for any other reason, but because she was afraid that she would not be able to control her emotions.

People, when they live to this age, they don't want to show their weaknesses in front of young people, but she has no other way.

"Mother, you'll know when you go in and have a look." Bu Kui Lou said, and Bu Yilian stepped in. With each step, no one could understand Bu Kui Lou's inner struggle.

Bu Yilian stood outside the door, listening to a voice that seemed to be speaking inside. The voice was a little low and magnetic, and it was the charm of a mature man.

"How could there be a man?" She murmured, how could there be a man in Mingsihe's room?She knocked lightly on the door twice, and finally opened the door and entered.

She saw a man holding Mingsihe's body, and Mingsihe was trembling all over, she was leaning in the man's arms, her eyes were dull.

"You..." Bu Yilian took a few steps back. When she looked at the man sitting beside the bed of Mingsi River, her heart beat faster, and she felt that she had difficulty breathing.

Bu Kuilou supported Bu Yilian from behind and gave her strength. Everything will be known tonight, but he is a little jealous.

"Why are you here?" Murong Lanxuan said indifferently, he only saw Bu Kui Lou, but finally his eyes fell on Bu Yilian.

Mother concubine?Did he see it wrong? This woman standing in front of him was actually exactly the same as the concubine mother in the portrait. Although the years were not forgiving, he still recognized her.

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