Chapter 843 Beautiful and Touching

Aunt Lan left soon.

At this time Qingfengyuan.

Ling Lihua was sitting under the plum tree playing the piano, while Lu Hetian was practicing the sword.

The fierce sword energy caused the plum blossoms on the branches to fall down one after another.

The two looked at each other and smiled from time to time, the picture was beautiful and moving.

When Aunt Lan came over, she happened to see such a scene, and she couldn't bear to disturb her.

Shenzhi and Lihua, now they have come to the end of their hardships.

She stood not far away watching, very relieved.

When she was young, she followed the old matriarch, so Lu Hetian could be regarded as being brought up by her. Seeing him and Ling Lihua finally reconciled, the joy in her heart was no less than that of the old matriarch.

She stood silently for a moment without stepping forward to disturb her.

Until Ling Lihua found her.

When the sound of the piano stopped, Lu Hetian also stopped. Turning his head to look, he saw Aunt Lan walking over.

The couple hurried forward to meet her, "Why is Aunt Lan here?"

Aunt Lan reached out and patted the snowflakes on Lu Hetian's shoulder, and took off the plum petals from Ling Lihua's hair.

"The emperor and Wei Wei are here, and they are talking with the old lady in the Fushou Hall. The old lady asked me to come and call you over." Aunt Lan said kindly.

Hearing this, Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua were very happy, with pleasant surprises on their faces, "Wei Wei is back, we'll be there right away."

When the three of them went to Fushou Hall, Lu Liangwei and Long Yang were talking with the old matriarch.

It was snowing again outside, but it was warm inside.

Seeing the two coming in, Lu Liangwei blinked her eyes. Although her father quickly withdrew his hand, she still saw that when they came in, her father was holding mother's hand.

It can be seen that mother has completely forgiven father.

She felt happy in her heart, but couldn't help but snicker.

Unexpectedly, father looked stern and serious, but he doted on mother so much in private.

"Father, mother." She called out crisply, and just as she was about to greet her, Ling Lihua had already walked over and helped her to sit down, "They are all pregnant, why are you still running around?"

Lu Liang hugged her arm slightly and acted like a baby, "It's been more than four months, and the fetus has stabilized. I stay in the palace every day and can't go anywhere, so it's really bad."

Ling Lihua put her arms around her shoulders and said dotingly: "You are almost a mother, and you are still so childish."

Lu Liang pouted slightly, and whispered, "I don't usually do this, only in front of my mother."

Ling Lihua was amused by her, and habitually stroked her pulse with her hand.

After the diagnosis, she was relieved to see that she was fine.

"Although the child is more than four months old, you can't take it lightly. It's better to be careful."

Hearing mother's earnest instructions, Lu Liangwei's heart warmed.

Seeing the emperor and daddy playing chess at the side, he whispered into Ling Lihua's ear: "Mother has already forgiven daddy, hasn't she?"

Asked by her daughter, Ling Lihua felt a little uncomfortable, and nodded indiscriminately, "Yes."

Lu Liangwei saw that his mother was shy, so he couldn't ask any more questions, but when he turned his head, he inadvertently saw a little blush on his mother's snow-white neck, and he knew it.

Secretly slandering, I didn't expect my father's hands and feet to be quite quick.

When I came back yesterday, I took my mother to the couch.

Long Yang and Lu Hetian were playing chess at the side. Although Weng and his son-in-law didn't communicate much the whole time, Long Yang still felt that Lu Hetian had changed a lot this time.

At least when I saw myself, it was no longer the same as before.