The Imperial Noble Consort glistened with tears as she heard Luo Qianqian calling her mother.
She took hold of Luo Qianqianâs hand and said, âQianqian, you are a good girl, Iâm so glad Iâve finally met you today. You and Yun make such a good match, you are my good daughter-in-law.â
The Imperial Noble Consortâs voice quavered and tears gushed from her eyes, she somehow found she had met Luo Qianqian somewhere before.
âIs Qianqian a child of that family?â thought The Imperial Noble Consort.
âNo way! This is impossible!â she denied herself immediately.
âQianqian, tell me how old you are this year?â The Imperial Noble Consort squeezed Luo Qianqianâs hand subconsciously.
A normal question en elder would ask young kids.
Luo Qianqian searched the original ownerâs memory to make sure she had the right answer, âIâm fifteen years old this year.â
Fifteen was a huge year for a girl in ancient time, fifteen meant a girl was budding into womanhood and she had reached a marriageable age.
âYour birthdate?â
âThe seventh day of the tenth lunar month.â was the reply.
The Imperial Noble Consort narrowed her eyes and did some math in the heart, the date could be matched.
But it couldnât be true. Qianqian was Prime Minister Luoâs daughter, everyone knew about this. Plus, no way would that family marry their daughter to an official in the mundane world.
The Imperial Noble Consortâs facial expressions didnât escape Murong Yun, Murong Yun had never seen his mother so eager to find someoneâs background.
âQianqian, is it all right to tell mother you motherâs name?â
Luo Qianqian nodded, she searched the originalâs owner of the bodyâs memory, âI have never met my mother, I donât know her name exactly, all I can remember is father calls her Jiaoâer.â
âJiaoâer?â
âIs everything all right, are you all right? Your Highness?â Luo Qianqian asked with concern.
The Imperial Noble Consort kept her smile in place with some effort, âYes, Iâm fine, I just want to learn more about you. You are fifteen years old this year, three years younger than my Yun.â
Then The Imperial Noble Consort put on a serious face and looked at Murong Yun, âYun, Iâm telling you, you need to treat Qianqian well, otherwise I will punish you.â
Murong Yun and Murong Xue both looked a bit surprised, this was the first time their mother looked so serious towards them.
But Murong Yun knew everything wasnât all right, his mother was just trying to change the subject.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Luo Qianqianâs mother died of difficult labor, and Prime Minister Luo hated it when people brought this up, so she didnât know much about her mother.
All she knew was Prime Minister Luo loved her mother the most, and Prime Minister Luo shifted the blame of losing her mother to her, that was why she was ill-treated since she was a little girl.
She wasnât deliberately trying to hide her motherâs story from The Imperial Noble Consort, the truth was she didnât know much.
The Imperial Noble Consort didnât want anyone to see she wasnât her usual self, she turned around and asked, âYun, are you getting better lately?â
The Imperial Noble Consort wished it was her who was poisoned and suffered the unbearable pain every month instead of her son.
âYes, he is. Please rest assured, Your Highness, we will find a cure for him in no time.â Luo Qianqian chimed in, she knew how hard this must be for Murong Yunâs mother, watching her own son suffer great pain every month.
The Imperial Noble Consort forced a smile, she knew Luo Qianqian was trying to comfort her for it was almost impossible to find a cure, even Doctor Lin couldnât find it.
âQianqian, what did you just call me? I thought weâve agreed.â
Luo Qianqian blushed and lowered her head, âI mean⦠mother, please rest assured, he will be fine soon.â
The Imperial Noble Consort talked about Murong Yun and Murong Xueâs childhood anecdotes, and Luo Qianqian listened with keen pleasure, how she envied Murong Yun and Murong Xue for having such a caring mother when they grew up.
Murong Xue yawned after about an hour, and everyone realized it was getting pretty late.
âQianqian, itâs so great to see you today, I wonât keep you for too long. Let Yun escort you back home.â The Imperial Noble Consort and Luo Qianqian said goodbye.
Luo Qianqian made a bow with hands folded in front and left.
She knew The Imperial Noble Consort had been absent-minded since they talked about her mother, but she dared not ask Murong Yun about this, she hoped she was over thinking.
Life went on after that night.
Luo Qianqian and Murong Xue both worked harder in the tavern, they arrived earlier and left later than before. Murong Xue was feeling more motivated after the dinner that night, she felt more obliged to practise harder, because if someone provoked her sister-in-law next time, she could take that person down herself.
But it wasnât the same for Murong Yun, he had to leave the capital city this day on the request of his mother.
The Imperial Noble Consort looked rather anxious, it was her maiden family.
The Imperial Noble Consortâs maiden family was the Gu Gamily, one of the well-renowned Three Families, the other two were Liang and Xiao.
Murong Yun came to the tavern to say goodbye to Luo Qianqian.
âItâs all right, I know you will be back soon, take care of yourself and donât worry about me or Xue.â Luo Qianqian smiled.
Murong Yun kissed Luo Qianqian on the forehead, âThank you Qianqian, and I know you will take good care of my sister.â
âNoo worries.â Luo Qianqian lowered her voice, she still wasnât used to show affections in public.
Murong Yun stroked Luo Qianqianâs hair, âJust ignore Mu Chaoyang if he dares to do something stupid to you, leave it to me when I come back.â
Luo Qianqian nodded.
âDonât force yourself on martial arts cultivating, I will be back soon and help you, remember?â
âFeng Qing will be here with you, he will protect you for me.â
Luo Qianqian waved her hand, âDonât worry, I got this. I have Xue, I have Feng Qing, plus now Iâm good at Lightness Skill, worst-case scenario, I can always â run!â