Chapter 1432： suspicious

She didn't want to touch her mother's pain deliberately, but she felt very strange.

Whenever she mentioned that her mother was imprisoned by the queen in the underground palace, her mother's reaction was too flat.

It was so plain that it seemed that the man who had been imprisoned for twenty years was not his mother.

In order to understand the many doubts in her happiness, Huangfu Liyue fixed her eyes on her mother's shoulders.

"Mother, let me see the wound on your shoulder, right?"

Feng Suying touched her shoulders subconsciously, and pushed away: "Nuo Xi, you don't have to worry about your mother. Mother's body is treated by the best doctor in the palace, and the wounds healed quickly, so there is no major problem."

The more her mother shied away, the more she felt that something was wrong.

"Mother, why don't you let me check your wound? You don't believe in your daughter's medical skills, do you?"

She pretended to be sad, and looked at her mother suspiciously.

At her insistence, Feng Suying smiled indifferently, and finally replied: "You kid, you can really think about it, how can your mother doubt your medical skills?"

After finishing speaking, she withdrew her hand from Huangfu Liyue, and said: "Well, since you want to see it, mother depends on you."

She skillfully unbuttoned the neckline, exposing her shoulders.

Her shoulders were still red and swollen, and she was wrapped in several layers of gauze.

When Huangfu Liyue saw her mother take off her clothes, she raised her hands without hesitation, and removed the gauze from her mother's wound.

There are two scars on the mother's shoulders, about half the width of her little finger.

There was a thick plaster on the wound, only a patch of black and purple was visible.

Huangfu Liyue could analyze based on experience that the wound was stabbed by some kind of sharp weapon.

Look behind the mother's shoulder again.

Two black and purple wounds echoing the front of the shoulders are telling Huangfu Liyue that the mother's wound was indeed left behind by the iron hook penetrating the pipa bone.

The swelling around the wound covered with plaster still hasn't disappeared, and it looks shocking.

Huangfu Liyue faintly frowned, trying to touch her mother's shoulder with her hand.

But before her hand touched her mother's wound, her movements stopped again.

She sighed in her heart: something is wrong!

If a mother had been living with an iron hook for twenty years, the redness and swelling on her shoulders should have disappeared long ago, and there should be old scabs on the wound.

But after careful observation, she found that the wound on her mother's shoulder was somewhat new.

According to the mother’s current wound analysis, the mother’s shoulder injury time should not exceed one month.

When Huangfu Liyue looked at her mother's back, a terrible thought suddenly emerged in her heart.

Isn't she a mother?

Feng Suying realized that she was staring at her back with a weird look, and suddenly turned her head and looked at her with a smile.

"Nuo Xi, what's the matter? Did your mother's wound scare you?"

When saying this, Feng Suying casually lifted the clothes and covered the wound.

Huangfu Liyue looked at the gentle and caring mother in front of him, and said very calmly: "No, mother, just looking at your wound, suddenly feeling a little bit.

You have been living with an iron hook for so many years, I can't imagine the pain, nor can I imagine how uncomfortable and desperate you should be in the underground palace for so many years! "

When she said these words, Huangfu Liyue's face showed distress.

But in fact, she was quietly tempting her mother.

Seeing her so sad, Feng Suying reached out and touched her face, trying to comfort her.

"Nuo Xi, don't be sad, don't worry, in the past twenty years, my mother hasn't worn that iron hook every day.

The iron hook on my mother's shoulder was put on by the queen not long ago when I wanted to escape from the underground palace.

Nuoxi, don't feel sorry for your mother, the painful days of her mother have passed. "

Huangfu Liyue blinked her eyes lightly, her eyes deep.

Although the mother's words solved the doubt in her heart.

But it also made her feel that her mother seemed to have said these words deliberately.

Maybe, the mother felt her temptation?

For some reason, she found herself more and more sensitive.

She tried her best to hide her emotions and smiled at her mother: "Well, what the mother said is right, it's all over. From now on, I will never let you suffer again."

Feng Suying looked at her very lovingly, stroked the back of her hand, and sighed, "What a silly boy."

After chatting with her mother for a few words, Huangfu Liyue helped her mother to the bed and covered her quilt.

After that, she left.

Feng Suying was left alone in Nuo Da's room.

Feng Suying sat on the bed, her eyes lingering over the luxurious decoration of the room, her mouth slightly bent.

…

Huangfu Liyue walked out of his father's bedroom, still frowning.

Although the mother's wound can be explained, she always feels something is wrong.

Maybe it was the mother she knew from others, and there was a big gap between the mother in reality.

Therefore, she is always suspicious.

The moment she stepped out of the father's bedroom, she stopped, rubbed her temples, and reminded herself: "Don't think about it."

At this moment, a maid came to face her.

The maid had a tray in her hand, and on the tray was a cup of tonic.

When passing by Huangfu Liyue's side, the maid stopped and saluted and shouted: "Princess."

Huangfu Liyue fixed her eyes on the tonic on the tray in her hand.

"What's this?"

"Back to the princess, this is the blood swallow that Queen Suying drinks every afternoon."

"My mother ordered it?"

Huangfu Liyue opened the lid and glanced inside.

The color of this blood swallow is a rare top quality at first glance.

"When did my mother order to drink this?"

"Back to the princess, Queen Suying ordered the first day she moved here."

"understood."

After Huangfu Liyue responded, she didn't ask too much.

However, the doubts in her heart grew more and more.

She always felt that her mother shouldn't be such a person.

The extravagance of the room and the high-end meals are not a habit of a woman born in poverty, nor a habit of a woman who has been imprisoned for 20 years.

Is she thinking too much, or is there something wrong with it?

She was meditating, wandering in this great palace.

…

at night.

Huangfu Liyue sat at the desk, and made a remote video with Mu Jingchen.

"The matters here are all handled. I originally planned to return to Jiangcheng tomorrow, but after a few conversations with my mother today, I changed my mind and plan to stay in country Y for a few days."

Mu Jingchen saw her worried look and asked, "What's wrong with your mother?"

She shook her head.

"She's okay, but I always feel that my mother is a little weird, and I don't know if I am too sensitive."

"How strange?"

After he asked, she told him all the doubts in her heart.

After hearing this, Mu Jingchen asked, "Are you suspicious of your mother?"

"It's not a suspicion, but it's just a little weird, so I want to stay and observe for a few days. As you know, I am more suspicious."