Hearing He Yi's words, Huo Shuwen was completely relieved and took her hand to get into the carriage.
To elope with He Yi this time, the young hero used almost all his connections in the martial arts world.
Even the coachmen were notorious bandit kings in the martial arts world.
He Yi was still sobbing in the car, scratching herself with her nails, forcing herself not to turn around.
The boy comforted her from the side:
"Don't be sad. After we settle down, I'll come back myself and take your mother back."
The girl was sobbing uncontrollably. She collapsed into Huo Shuwen's arms and said desperately:
"She's not coming back."
With witnesses and physical evidence, including her mother's indenture with the madam, how could she possibly still be alive?
Her mother was gambling, gambling that He Yi's biological father wouldn't watch her die.
But she made the wrong bet.
The heavy snowfall in the capital ultimately buried a devoted woman.
To call it infatuation is merely an excessive obsession in one's heart.
The vows made in youthful ignorance have been taken as truth for a lifetime.
He Yi placed her mother in a corner of her heart; from now on, she would have no relatives in this world.
But the eagle wouldn't allow it.
Later, he became her husband.
She also bore him a son and a daughter.
Later, the two of them held hands and paid their respects in front of Aunt Suifang's memorial tablet.
Empress Dowager He Yi addressed the memorial tablet:
“Mother, I gambled just like you back then, and I won.”
“I have better judgment than you, I live a better life than you, and my daughter… is better than your daughter.”
"You know what? My dad went downstairs to look for you."
A woman dressed in a bright yellow phoenix robe lit incense for the memorial tablet and then continued:
"However, I will not let you be buried with him. In your next life, please never meet him again."
"You can bully my stepmother to vent your anger."
The sun gradually slanted downwards.
The warm sunlight shone on He Yi.
"Mother! Look, I've come up with a new plan for Da'an. Isn't it amazing? This time we have to take three of their cities. Or I'll have Da Ni'er kill their prince."
Huo Xiaolong's voice rang out from outside the door.
He Yi's signature smile returned to her face, and she continued speaking to her mother:
“Your granddaughter is good in every way, but I don’t know who she got her bloodthirsty nature from. But it’s okay, I’ll go out and give her a couple of slaps on the bottom.”
Upon hearing this, the eagle quickly went out to inform his daughter.
Huo Shuwen also understood that sending Da Nier there was not just killing the prince, but blatant torture.
Finally, He Yi dusted off the memorial tablet, relaxed her wrist, picked up the feather duster, and went outside.
"Huo Xiaolong! You come back here right now!"
His voice was full of energy, and although the eagle didn't like what he said, it liked the energy in his voice.
My wife is in great health; she looks like she could live to be ninety-nine.
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