C501 Who is the child

However, Hua Rong was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery as she paced back and forth on the bow of the ship. She was extremely anxious to see her son again.

However, she still held a subtle feeling in her heart — she really didn't know how to thank Li Tinglan, nor did she know if she would treat her son well. It was unknown if she hated the Little Tiger s.

However, no matter what, with the Little Tiger being cared for so long, no matter how bad it was, he should still thank her. Furthermore, since King Qin had passed her the Little Tiger's head, it was likely that he trusted her greatly as well.

For a moment, his heart was filled with melancholy. He could not believe that after two years of hurrying, things had changed for whatever they were, Pengju had died, and the King Qin had married again. Only he, alone, had come to pick up his son.

This was not a "township"!

Half the moon had come up, and a sailor had prepared dry food and fish soup for her, respectfully inviting her to dinner. Hua Rong ate a few mouthfuls of food and knew that she was about to reach the Changlin Island after a distance.

She entered the cabin and lay down on the narrow bed. However, how could she close her eyes? He only wished for nothing more than to stretch out his hand and embrace his son.

As the boat docked, the morning in Changlin Island was full of vitality.

This place was even more noisy than the fishing ports outside. There were more people here, but they were all residents as long as they grew and bred. It was also the most important wealth collection location and the naval training base in the King Qin.

The people coming and going looked at her curiously as she put her feet on the ground. Hua Rong's gaze, however, was fixated on the children who were playing on the beach: fish, shrimp, sea turtles, shells … Which child playing is the head of the Little Tiger?

Her mood was agitated and she almost wanted to shout out loud. However, at the end of her vision, there was not a single person who was the head of the Little Tiger. The son was not among the children.

A guard hastily ran over, but she recognized the person who was speaking to him. It was one of Third Uncle Yang's trusted aides. Seeing her, she was surprised but also respectful, and hastily bowed: "I received the news that Madame Yue had come ashore. Madame Yue, what brings you here this time? "

Hua Rong became focused: "Is Third Uncle Yang safe?"

"His physique can be considered strong."

"Take me to see third uncle first."

"I am here on Third Uncle's orders to receive the Madame Yue."

Hua Rong followed him out for a while, and finally couldn't resist asking: "Has the Little Tiger head been naughty and mischievous for the past few days?"

The guard didn't seem to know how to reply. He mumbled and only said that the Third Uncle Yang was waiting.

Hua Rong felt that it was a little strange. Could it be that the Little Tiger was brought by the Third Uncle Yang? It would be better if his third uncle brought it. Along the way, there were many pedestrians, rows after rows of newly built houses. The size of the island was growing larger and larger, but Li Tinglan and the rest of the ladies were nowhere to be seen.

A row of tall coconut trees shaded the wooden building, very quiet.

Third Uncle Yang was leaning on a walking stick at the door as he watched the woman get closer and closer. He never thought that Hua Rong would actually return. What was she doing back here? To find King Qin or her son?

What the hell is King Qin doing?

He originally thought that King Qin was just acting to scare the Little Tiger. Could it be that he really sold or threw away the Little Tiger's head? He was shocked. Now that Hua Rong had returned, what should she do? He cursed in her heart. If this King Qin really threw Yue Pengju's son away, wouldn't he be ridiculed by the whole world?

Hua Rong had already approached, her mood agitated and attitude respectful. She only called out "Third Uncle", and didn't know what to say for a moment. Third Uncle Yang was still the same as before, he had never grown older. But, where is the head of the Little Tiger? Where is the Little Tiger's head?

Third Uncle Yang replied and said politely: "Madame Yue, how have you been?"

Hua Rong bowed again. "Thank you Third Uncle for taking care of the Little Tiger's head these past few days. Hua Rong will be extremely grateful."

Third Uncle Yang laughed dryly. He was old, but he was complaining in his heart. Hua Rong saw that he was just laughing and did not answer, and anxiously asked: "Third Uncle, where is the head of the Little Tiger? Please let me see him. "

Third Uncle Yang raised his hand: "Madame Yue, please come in. Come, serve Madame Yue some tea. "

The living room was large and clean, cool and dry from the sea breeze. Hua Rong sat down and drank a bunch of hot tea s. She couldn't help but look around but to see the shadow of the Little Tiger's head.

Third Uncle Yang looked at the pile of valuable gifts she had brought and put down his teacup. "Madame Yue, how have you been recently?"

"Thank you for your concern, Third Uncle." She recounted the general situation she had in the past few days, but had concealed the matter of the Da She Tribe. She only said that she had found a safe place and hoped to bring her son back.

Third Uncle Yang listened very carefully and observed her over and over again. He discovered that her complexion and mental state was many times better than when he left. Especially when he heard that she had charged into the Jinguo alone and killed Wang Junhua with his own hands, he couldn't help but look at him in another light, and even feel a sense of veneration. If he had known earlier, he really wouldn't have interfered with King Qin's decision back then. But now, if King Qin had really gone crazy and threw away the head of the Little Tiger, how could he explain it to her?

Hua Rong asked about his son again and again, but Third Uncle Yang tried to shirk his responsibility time and time again. His heart shivered, and suddenly felt an ominous feeling, but he couldn't care less and directly asked: "Third Uncle, to be honest, I have previously seen King Qin at the border of the Liaoning, he said that the Little Tiger's head was given to Li Tinglan — — Madam Qin — to take care of.

Third Uncle Yang almost had internal injuries. What did King Qin say? The Little Tiger's head had already been taken away by him, but it was pushed onto Li Tinglan's body.

"This... Your Majesty, did he tell you so? "

"Yes." I am very grateful to the Madam Qin, but I want to see the Little Tiger's head. I think it would be better if I take my child with me. Third Uncle, I want to go see Madam Qin.

Before Third Uncle Yang could reply, he heard an excited voice from outside: "Third Uncle, I heard that an esteemed guest has come to visit?"

's eyes blurred as he saw a middle-aged woman walk in. Her appearance was average, but she was extremely capable. Behind her was a woman wearing six ranks armor, supported by two servant girls.

Hua Rong had already guessed who these people were. As expected, Xiao Daniang first bowed towards Third Uncle Yang, then turned to Hua Rong and blessed him, "Servant greets Madame Yue. Yue Xiang Gong is loyal and ungrateful. Servant Xiao Daniang, this is my young miss, oh, it should be my Madam Qin … "

Ever since the King Qin and Li Tinglan had gotten married, Xiao Daniang had walked along the route of the Third Uncle Yang. She was extremely filial and respected, becoming the pride of the Third Uncle Yang. However, today, the Third Uncle Yang obviously did not welcome them, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and face them sooner or later.

Hua Rong saw that her master and servant were extremely close to Third Uncle Yang, and thought that they had raised a Little Tiger, he quickly replied with a bow: "I dare not, Hua Rong still needs to thank Madam Qin …"

Xiao Daniang was startled, but only laughed, and was smart enough to not make a sound.

Hua Rong turned towards Li Tinglan. Only then did she realize that this was the first time she had seen the "Madam Qin", that this woman had a picturesque appearance. Because she was pregnant, her cheeks had faint scars, but this did not affect her beauty in the slightest.

Li Tinglan and her servant also sized her up, looking at the extremely famous "Yue Pengju's wife", the person who was on King Qin's heart back then.

Hua Rong's gaze fell on Li Tinglan's big stomach. Before this, although she knew that King Qin was married, she was subconsciously unwilling to believe that it was true. She always thought that it was King Qin's excuse and lied to herself. Until she saw with her own eyes that Li Tinglan was pregnant, she was completely sure that King Qin was really married and married to another woman. And because of this, he understood more about how he had to avoid and avoid Liaoning time and time again, and how he didn't want to meet her.

So that's how it was!

His heart was actually in turmoil, and he felt sad for no reason. Forget it, King Qin finally had a good home.Hee composed himself and picked up the gift that he brought with her. She said sincerely: "Thank you Madam Qin for taking care of the Little Tiger for me. This gift is for Madam Qin. It's just a small matter and no respect.

Li Tinglan retracted her hand, her expression was anxious. She looked at Xiao Daniang, but she was unable to resolve the situation, and her panicked eyes once again looked towards Third Uncle Yang. The master and servant were both very surprised. Could it be that Hua Rong still did not know the whereabouts of her son?

Third Uncle Yang coughed as he never expected this scene. He really wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Hua Rong saw that everyone had a strange expression, especially Li Tinglan, but beside them, there was not a single shadow of the Little Tiger's head. She anxiously asked: "Madam Qin, where is the Little Tiger head? Would you let him meet with me? "Thank you very much."

Li Tinglan clutched her stomach, and took a step back.

Xiao Daniang had already noticed the inklings. Something was not right as she smiled and said, "Madame Yue, Madam is pregnant and cannot work too hard. She can't stay for long, Servant will send her back to recuperate first … Third Uncle, we'll take our leave first. "

Third Uncle Yang couldn't wait for the two of them to leave.

Li Tinglan staggered, then turned and left in a hurry, probably wanting to escape from such an awkward situation.

Hua Rong sensed that the situation was bad and anxiously called out to her. "Madam Qin, I still have something to say, please wait …"

Xiao Daniang laughed and said: "I am truly sorry, my family's young miss is pregnant, her body is weak, and I cannot toil around for too long. I hope that Madame Yue will forgive me, and we will take our leave first."

"Madam Qin, I just want to ask Little Tiger head, where is he?"

"Madame Yue, we will take our leave first."

Hua Rong could not shout, but the master and servant duo still walked away. When she heard Hua Rong had come over, she had thought that this woman had come back to challenge her young miss's position and had relied on her close relationship with the Third Uncle Yang to demonstrate her strength. She did not expect that Hua Rong would actually come back to get her son.

Li Tinglan panicked and asked in a low voice: "Did King Qin really sell his child?"

Xiao Daniang was also extremely shocked, "At that time, when King Qin was so fierce, I thought he was just playing a joke on us. Presumably, he really threw that pitiful child away. Otherwise, why would Hua Rong thank us and ask us to have children? "

"Ah?" The Madame Yue is back, why would she let this matter go? "

"Oh, what can a woman like her do? "Miss, we can't wade in this muddy water."

"Is the King Qin really so heartless?"

"Men are ruthless. They are fiercer than venomous snakes. Moreover, they are from pirates. What can they not do? "It's not like that child is his flesh and blood …"