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C8 Ye Rong

Chapter eight, Ye Rong.

"Hehe, you are so interesting. It seems that I have found a very good toy. Little fellow, actually, I don't know if I'm an angel or a devil. In that case, are you still going to follow me? " Ye Tian looked at the child lying in front of him and said with a bright smile.

Chen looked at Ye Tian as if he had been bewitched by something and said. "I'm willing. I want to follow you. "

Ye Tian looked at the child in front of him with satisfaction. Originally, it was just a silly prank, but he didn't expect to find a good toy for himself. It seemed like his future days wouldn't be very boring anymore. Ye Tian reached out a hand to Chen. Chen consciously put his hand on it. In the next moment, the two of them were already in the air.

"Young master, you will be here soon. Madam is looking for you. " An old man dressed like a housekeeper was waiting for Ye Tian on the balcony. Although it was very strange that Ye Tian had brought a child with him, he was still very cultured and did not ask anything.

"En, I know. Take this child down and wash him. Bring him to see me later. " Ye Tian threw Chen, who was still in a chaotic state, to the butler. He turned around. He walked towards Ye Rong's room. Seeing the rare smile on his young master's face, the housekeeper knew that his young master was in a good mood. This good mood probably had something to do with the child who fainted in his arms. However, it was true that the young master should have a companion of the same age. Thinking of his young master's maturity, although he was very proud and proud, However, there were still some who felt a little heartache. No matter how mature the youth was, In the end, he was still an eight-year-old child.

Ye Tian walked along the corridor, wondering why his little mother was looking for him. He looked at the garden not far away. Ye Rong, who was stuffed with the sun, changed the tenderness in Ye Tian's heart. It had been two years since he left the Imperial Palace that year, but it was also because of that time. The little mother's body was getting worse and worse day by day. She looked at her being tortured by the illness. She even forced a smile on his face. Ye Tian was surprised by the greatness of motherly love. Was it if his mother hadn't died in his previous life? Would she have treated him the same way? The corner of Ye Tian's mouth revealed a trace of a bitter smile.

But the next moment, he appeared in front of Ye Rong with a bright face. "Royal Mother, what are you looking for?" Ye Tian walked to Ye Rong's wheelchair and behaved like a normal eight-year-old child. He squatted by Ye Rong's feet and said coquettishly.

Ye Rong had pure Huaxia bloodline and had a head of beautiful black wavy hair. A pair of bright amber eyes. Two years of peaceful life in the deep mountains, plus Ye Tian could take care of her daily life. Although she was often surrounded by disease, such a carefree life. . . Clearly, Ye Rong had recovered a lot. The current her. . . She had returned to the glory of being the most beautiful woman in China. This year's autumn seemed to have come very quickly. It was afternoon sunshine. It was no longer as warm as before. Now, the sun was shining on people's bodies. It made one feel warm and want to sleep.

Ye Tian's dark purple hair blew down to his waist. His long bangs occasionally covered half of Ye Tian's scary face. Because he was a mixed-blood, Ye Tian had different purplish black hair. A few years ago, It was not obvious when he was young, plus he was malnourished in the palace. . . In these two years, he had been very nutritious. Now, Ye Tian was no longer as thin and weak as before. This purple-black hair was becoming more and more obvious. Ye Tian had a pair of deep black eyes that others didn't have, but outsiders didn't know about it. When Ye Tian was angry or seriously injured, those black eyes. It would also turn into the same color as the purple jade.

"Tian, in a few days. It's your birthday again. Is there anything you want?" Ye Rong looked at her son lovingly. In the past two years, he had deliberately maintained his original appearance in front of her. But in the end, he was still the mother of her child. Ye Rong still felt that her child had changed. She had long known that this child of hers was probably not a simple character. She was faintly worried about the child's future, but Ye Tian's performance over the past two years. . . It had made Ye Rong completely relieved about this child of hers. She could only quietly recuperate and play the role of a good mother.

Upon hearing this, Ye Tian raised his head. He showed a faint smile to Ye Rong. Since he had buried his head in Ye Rong's arms, He murmured, "Royal Mother, Tian. He is now eight years old. He is a big child. Why did you ask me for a gift? " Although it was a small grumbling tone, there wasn't the slightest bit of blame. It was the behavior of a child acting like a spoiled child.

Ye Rong caressed Ye Tian's hair and smiled warmly. "Tian is already a big child. Why is such a big child still acting spoiled in Royal Mother's arms?"

"Royal Mother. . . " Ye Tian pouted and looked up. He looked at his mother helplessly. "Tian. Royal Mother doesn't know how many more birthdays she can spend with you. You can live with Royal Mother's wishes!" Ye Rong looked at her son gently. Although there was still a faint smile on the corner of your mouth, Ye Tian and Ye Rong both knew. Ye Rong's body was almost at its limit.

"Okay. Tian wants to eat Royal Mother's longevity noodles. " Ye Tian stood up with a smile. Behind the thoughtful wheelchair. He pushed the wheelchair and walked into the house. "Tian, this year. . . If you have the chance, invite Sir over! I haven't seen him for a long time. To be honest, I haven't properly thanked him yet. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid both of us would have been lost in that huge fire. Don't be so rude to Sir every time. After all, he's our saviour. "

"Yes, I know. Royal Mother, I will invite him over. When the time comes, you should thank him properly!" Just like that, the mother and son returned to the house.

Seeing Ye Rong slowly fall asleep, Ye Tian also walked out of Ye Rong's bedroom. Although it was already the best preparation, that day really came. Ye Tian did not know what to do. Looking at the sky outside the window, Ye Tian muttered to himself, "Grandfather, what should I do?"

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