OBS Chapter 465: Separation of a Family of Three
Chapter 465: Separation of a Family of Three
The strength in Jiang Wumei's hands was just a caress between lovers to Xiao Tong, and did not cause any pain at all.
Grabbing the soft palm, Xiao Tong brought it to his lips and kissed it, then lowered his head and whispered a few words in Jiang Wumei's ear, successfully attracting Jiang Wumei's stare.
This heartless father, when An'er grows up and recalls this day, let's see whether he has the nerve to do it.
Jiang Wumei was both amused and confused, but at least the little guy's emotions were calmed down.
After returning to Fengwu Palace, Jiang Wumei was not sleepy at all. She personally took Qingzhi to pack the little guy's luggage for the journey.
Xiao Tong was watching from the side, and seeing that she had been busy preparing for more than an hour without any sign of stopping, he went forward and hugged her.
"With Chen Yu and the Qilin Guard accompanying us, An'er won't be short of anything, so don't worry.
Niao Niao, I am tired, please accompany me to sleep."
Jiang Wumei was still holding a jade bottle in her hand, which contained the pills that Xu Junjun had prepared for her.
Ever since taking the medicine given by Xu Junjun that time, the little guy has hardly had a headache or fever in the past few years.
But Jiang Wumei was still worried and wanted to let the child take all the self-defense medicines that Xu Junjun gave her.
Putting the jade bottle into the wooden box, Jiang Wumei saw that the important things were almost ready. She ignored Xiao Tong and said to Qingzhi:
"For now, I'll have someone collect these things and send them to the Qilin Guards.
Take it with you when An'er leaves tomorrow."
Clothes, medicine, a small purse to hold things, several thousand taels of silver notes, and a talisman.
There are not many things, but they are all essential.
As for the rest, let Chen Yu buy it himself on the way.
Qingzhi responded in a low voice, and took the palace maids forward to collect the things on the table, and went downstairs to make arrangements.
At Qingzhi's signal, the other palace maids also left the bedroom in a light-footed manner.
The hall became empty, and Jiang Wumei's heart felt empty as well.
The news was sudden, and she came back worried about An'er, without even having time to process her emotions.
At this moment, everything was arranged properly. The reluctance to leave after knowing the truth surged up in her mind, drowning her thoughts in one fell swoop, and she even became perfunctory towards Xiao Tong.
"I ordered someone to bring water for the emperor to bathe."
Xiao Tong reached out and held her, pressing her shoulders and letting her sit on the couch.
He lowered his head and exchanged a breath-scorching kiss with the person in front of him. Xiao Tong stared at her sparkling peach blossom eyes and teased:
"I didn't know that Niao Niao was so reluctant to leave that she looked like this.
I don’t know if I can wait until the day when Niao Niao is reluctant to leave me.”
Jiang Wumei glared at him, rarely being so impudent:
"What kind of appearance?
"The Emperor is displeased with it?"
As she spoke, Jiang Wumei frowned and reached out to push away the man whose presence was too dominant.
Xiao Tong took the hand she extended and pressed it against his chest, letting Jiang Wumei feel his burning love.
“How could I not be happy.
Niao Niao, you can’t wrongly accuse me…”
Liaochen set out at one quarter past noon. Xiao Tong left court today and without reviewing any memorials, he went straight back to Fengwu Palace to pick up the mother and son and take them to Huguo Temple.
Along the way, the little guy was in a good mood. He didn't even want to ride in the carriage, but wanted to ride horses with Xiao Tong.
The Qilin Guards were escorting them. After Jiang Wumei left the palace, she lifted the curtain of the carriage and took a look. Chen Yu, dressed in a green suit, was accompanied by twenty subordinates in simple gray clothes, standing at the end of the team in a low-key manner.
I guess these people are the ones Xiao Tong arranged for An'er.
Jiang Wumei took a few careful looks and found that these people had tall and straight figures and restrained auras. It was obvious that they were not simple, so she felt relieved.
When we arrived at Huguo Temple, monks were already waiting outside.
Lian Luochen also left the Zen temple and stood at the foot of the back mountain, with a gray bag hanging on his arm. He stood beside a maroon horse with white eyebrows and beard, looking like an immortal.
Seeing the figures of a family of three, Lechen's gaze naturally fell on An'er's eyebrows, without a trace of strangeness on his face.
Jiang Wumei had been paying attention to Chen's reaction. Seeing that he didn't lose his composure like last time when he saw the child, she felt a little relieved.
The abbot of Huguo Temple stepped forward and saluted Xiao Tong, Jiang Wumei and the other two. After addressing them one by one, he told them the time of departure.
At this moment, there was still nearly an hour before Lechen's scheduled time, but when Jiang Wumei heard that Lechen was about to set off, she hesitated.
An'er didn't eat much for lunch, and she planned to bring her children to Huguo Temple to eat some.
Now it seems that it is no longer possible.
Xiao Tong had a calm face. He said a few words to the abbot of Huguo Temple, then looked at Lechen on the side and talked to him.
Liaochen was in high spirits, with a pair of white eyebrows that looked as compassionate as a Buddha. When he spoke to Xiao Tong, there was still a smile on his old face full of wrinkles.
After saying everything he wanted to say, Xiao Tong looked at the old man opposite him and entrusted him again:
"Master, thank you for taking care of An'er during your travels."
Liaochen nodded with a smile. His wide Taoist robe made his old body look even thinner, but no one present dared to underestimate this hunchbacked old man.
"Your Majesty's words are too serious."
After a few brief words, Lechen looked at the child standing beside Jiang Wumei.
An'er looked at Chen with curiosity and nervousness, and found that the old man opposite was looking at her. An'er blinked uncomfortably, but did not retreat at all.
His father had said that he was the Great Sage's only prince, and that both his father and mother would need his protection in the future, so he couldn't be cowardly and shy.
Thinking of this, An'er straightened his chest and took two steps forward towards Jiang Wumei.
Seeing the little guy's reaction, Jiang Wumei's heart softened, and she walked forward and bowed to Lechen as a junior.
"Master, I'll be thanking you for taking care of An'er for the next period of time."
"Your Majesty is very polite. It is my honor to be able to teach His Highness."
In the future, a monarch who will unify many countries and have great fortune will be able to teach him, which will also be a great addition to his practice.
Liaochen returned the greeting to Jiang Wumei and looked at the tall and handsome emperor on the side:
"I am leaving with the young prince.
Your Majesty, Imperial Noble Consort, rest assured, I will have a portrait sent back to the capital every month. You two will not miss the little prince's growth."
Lechen walked forward, took An'er's hand, and walked straight towards the chestnut horse.
Jiang Wumei couldn't hold it in any longer and took two steps forward:
"Master, could you please wait a moment?"
Liaochen stopped and let go of An'er:
"Of course, please do as you please, Imperial Concubine."
Jiang Wumei's eyes were red and she walked quickly towards the child. An'er also realized that it was going to be a long farewell, so she pouted and her eyes were red.
"Mother concubine."
An'er choked up and cried out. Jiang Wumei held the soft little body tightly in her arms. As tears rolled down her cheeks, she gently said:
"Father and Mother are not around, An'er must take good care of yourself.
If you have anything to say, why don't you go directly to Uncle Chen Yu?"
An'er's eyes were as red as a little rabbit, but she tried hard not to cry.
His father said that he was a little man and needed to be strong and not cry easily and make others laugh at him.
My father also said that if anyone offends him during this trip, there is no need to endure it and they can just fight back directly.
His father and mother will be waiting for him in the palace when he returns from his travels.
"Mother, don't worry, An'er has grown up and can take care of himself.
Take good care of yourself in the palace. An'er will send you a gift."
The little guy was about to cry, but he reached out his hand to wipe the tears from Jiang Wumei's eyelashes and used childish words to comfort his sad mother.
Jiang Wumei was speechless and could only hug the child and nod vigorously.
Suppressing all her emotions, Jiang Wumei stood up, took An'er's hand and walked him to Chen, forcing a smile. She wanted to give a few more instructions, but remembering that Xiao Tong had already explained everything, she stopped talking.
"Master, have a bon voyage."
Liaochen nodded, took An'er, raised his arm, and easily put An'er on the horse's back. Then he jumped on the horse and shook the reins.
His neat move made everyone present realize that Master Liaochen was not as weak as he looked.
Lechen took a last look at everyone present, shook the reins, and his horse's hooves flew, and he set off first.
Xiao Tong glanced at Chen Yu on the side. Chen Yu understood and immediately followed with his subordinates.