Chapter 237: A Thousand Flavors
Yu's heart softened.
After all, he was her own flesh and blood, born after ten months of pregnancy. Seeing how miserable he was now, with even his cheeks sunken, Yu's resentment dissipated a little.
"Siyuan, now that mother has acknowledged those things, don't mention them again after you leave. Serve your father well, and respect your elder brother and sister-in-law."
Yu seemed to be giving instructions, but in fact she was hinting to Huo Siyuan.
Huo Siyuan immediately understood what Yu meant and nodded in agreement: "My son will follow my mother's instructions."
"My affairs will inevitably involve the Yu family. If you still have filial piety, go and see your grandfather and others. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see them again in the future." Yu glanced at the incense stick that was almost burned out next to her and said something meaningful.
Huo Siyuan rolled his eyes and bowed his head: "Unfilial son Siyuan, goodbye mother for now."
After leaving the Dali Temple prison, Huo Siyuan looked up at the sky.
The azure sky and the glaring sunlight made his eyes seem even more gloomy.
"Second Young Master." A voice sounded.
Huo Siyuan looked down and saw that it was the attendant beside Marquis Huo.
"Did Dad ask you to pick me up?" Huo Siyuan put on his airs again, as if the person lying like a dead dog in jail just now was not him.
The attendant lifted the curtain of the carriage and waited for Huo Siyuan to get in before saying, "Yes, the Marquis is worried about the Second Young Master."
When Huo Siyuan heard this, he curled up the corners of his mouth and looked proud.
It seems that his father still can't let go of his son.
But the Marquis is not in a hurry to go back.
"Let's go to the Yu family." Huo Siyuan said to the servant.
He wanted to go and see what Yu had left for him first.
Is it his life-saving talisman, or is it Huo Jin's death warrant?
Inside the Marquis’ Mansion.
Liang Moyuan took the hanging official robe in his hand and examined it carefully.
Early this morning, someone from the palace delivered a new official robe.
But the color is the red of the general.
When Liang Moyuan saw the official robe, his heart moved.
Could it be that the emperor wants to restore Huo Jinjian to his original position?
Huo Jin saw that he had changed into his inner clothes and walked out.
The dark inner garment with gold-rimmed patterns outlines Huo Jinjian's tall and handsome figure. His hair stands upright in a bun, and he looks energetic, with the youthful vigor and vitality.
When Liang Moyuan saw him come out, she picked up the things on the table beside her and walked forward.
"I didn't have time to sew a detoxification sac inside you, so I asked Divine Doctor Ye to make five sachets. You carry them all."
She raised her hand and asked Meishu to bring the official robe. After seeing Huo Jin dressed neatly, she personally took out the detoxification sachet and tied it around his waist.
Her white jade fingers fluttered on the dark red jade belt. The five sachets were tied neatly, and the colors matched perfectly, making Huo Jin look more elegant and refined than the other generals.
Liang Moyuan took a step back.
Seeing this, Huo Jin opened his arms and let her look at him carefully.
Compared to the civil official robe, Huo Jin looked even more handsome and elegant in this red military official robe, with an outstanding temperament.
She looked dazed for a moment.
In a trance, he seemed to see Huo Jinjian's calm posture as he fought on the battlefield, and a strange emotion spread in his heart.
She was happy, but inexplicably felt a little melancholy.
As she walked with Huo Jin, Liang Moyuan seemed to have not expected that she would see him wearing official robes one day.
Now that I see it suddenly, I feel a mixture of emotions.
"Mo Yuan? How?"
Liang Moyuan looked up at him as if in a dream, "It looks good."
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