Chapter 1211: Chapter 1211: Did Mother Cry?
"Could it be that you want to see if my mother has woken up again, and if not, you’re trying to force her to abdicate the Heavenly Dao Position?"
Bai Zhi’er’s tone was icy and her presence intense.
Star Lord Yuan Qing hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you’ve misunderstood. This humble deity is truly concerned about Your Majesty’s health, that’s why I’m visiting."
A ruo assisted with an explanation beside him, "Yes, Your Majesty, the Star Lord delivers Galaxy Water every day, sparing us servants the trouble of fetching it."
Bai Zhi’er chuckled coldly.
Her beautiful eyes shimmered with icy light, "It’s only right for the Star Lord to do this, after all, when my mother just fell unconscious, he and the other divine envoys stood here, forcing me to consent to my mother’s abdication of the Heavenly Dao Position!"
"Although I was young then, my memory of this event is vivid and ever-present, not daring to forget."
"Thus, it’s better for the Star Lord to come less often in the future, lest I misunderstand something and it won’t be good."
Star Lord Yuan Qing’s face showed some embarrassment, "It was my fault before, so I won’t anger Your Majesty anymore, I shall take my leave."
He slightly bowed, preparing to leave.
Suddenly!
In the instant Bai Zhi’er glanced past him, she unexpectedly saw a scar on the back of his hand.
She was momentarily stunned.
A scar...
Bai Zhi’er had an excellent memory. Back when Prince Kang was bewitched and nearly traded his life in Jile City to save Princess Consort Kang.
Prince Kang mentioned that the person who bewitched him, although wearing a black hat and unclear in face, had a scar on the back of their hand that he saw.
Seeing Bai Zhi’er staring at Star Lord Yuan Qing’s departing figure, her look intense and stern.
A ruo said, "Your Majesty, actually Star Lord Yuan Qing is quite warm-hearted..."
Bai Zhi’er returned to herself, glanced at her, "You know something again? Sister A ruo, when my mother first fell unconscious, he collaborated with other Star Lords to force the abdication."
"Just on this matter, you can’t say he’s warm-hearted. Otherwise, why did he just start being warm-hearted recently despite my mother being unconscious for so long?"
"If you think about it, it’s easy to guess he must have an agenda."
A ruo was surprised, feeling that Bai Zhi’er’s reasoning was very reasonable.
"This servant will heed Your Majesty’s words and won’t associate with Star Lord anymore! I’ll definitely be cautious of him."
Bai Zhi’er laughed, blinked her beautiful eyes, "Alright, you go busy yourself, I’ll go see my mother."
A ruo nodded.
Bai Zhi’er entered Jing Jia’s room, immortal fog wafting and a pleasant scent permeating the air.
A ruo thoughtfully closed the door.
Bai Zhi’er walked to the side of Jing Jia’s bed, sat down, and leaned on the edge.
"Mother~ I’ve come to see you." Bai Zhi’er gently stroked her black hair.
The unconscious Jing Jia, her visage still stunningly beautiful, with black hair, snow-white skin, and red lips complementing each other.
Bai Zhi’er was like her miniature version.
Touching her mother’s hair, Bai Zhi’er bitterly smiled and sighed, "Last time Father said he’s already old, afraid you will dislike him for being ugly when you get back."
"I comforted him, saying Mother wouldn’t resent him, I know even in her coma, Mother continues to love and miss Father."
Bai Zhi’er spoke, trying hard to rest her head on her mother’s pillow.
She said, "Mother, throughout this road to growth, I’ve learned a lot, and understand why you let me stay by Father’s side."
"Even though it was somewhat tough living, previously I only dared to hide away and cry alone, but later, I met Brother Fu Ce, he’s been really good to me, when there’s a chance, I want you to meet him."
"Oh yes, Mother, I’ve come of age, I’m fifteen now, no longer a little girl, Zhi’er can protect you and Father."
"Mother, you have to wake up soon, both Father and I are waiting for you."
After Bai Zhi’er finished speaking, she wiped away her tears.
Suddenly, she noticed Jing Jia’s eye corner tear drop a glittering teardrop, falling into the pillow.
Bai Zhi’er was stunned, "Mother?"
Jing Jia’s eyelashes slightly trembled, appearing as if about to awake.
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