Su Ling's Time Travel

The carriage bumped along the rough road. Su Ling sat inside, her face as pale as paper. Her body was already weak, and the long journey had made her feel utterly exhausted. But she gritted her teeth and persevered, her mind filled with only one thought: to see her sons and make sure they were safe.

As night fell, the carriage finally arrived at the border military camp. Supported by Ju Xin, Su Ling stepped through the camp gate. The camp was brightly lit, with soldiers bustling about. The sounds of war drums, horses' hooves, and the clash of weapons mingled together, creating a tense and solemn scene.

Su Ling's arrival caused a stir in the military camp, with generals coming to pay their respects. Despite her discomfort, Su Ling inquired about the situation on the battlefield. When she learned that Tong Jincheng was trapped on Happy Cliff to rescue Tong Jinyu, her heart tightened, and a resolute glint flashed in her eyes.

"Take me to Happy Cliff quickly." Su Ling's voice carried an undeniable firmness. She knew she couldn't sit idly by and wait for death; her sons needed her help.

The generals exchanged bewildered glances. Happy Cliff was a treacherous terrain, heavily guarded by the enemy; taking it would be an impossible task. But seeing Su Ling's resolute gaze, they could only nod in agreement, quickly assembling their forces and preparing to head towards Happy Cliff.

As night deepened, Su Ling, along with Ju Xin and a squad of elite soldiers, embarked on the road to Happy Cliff. The mountain path was rugged and uneven, and Su Ling's body swayed precariously with the bumpy ride, but she gritted her teeth and persevered. She had only one thought in her mind: to see her sons and make sure they were safe.

Finally, they reached the foot of Happy Cliff. Su Ling looked up and saw that Happy Cliff soared into the clouds, its terrain precipitous. The enemy had laid out heavy defenses on the cliff top, making an attack undoubtedly a fierce battle. But she did not back down; her eyes shone with unwavering determination.

"We must storm the stronghold and rescue my sons." Su Ling's voice carried an unwavering determination; she knew this was her responsibility and duty as a mother.

Hearing this, the soldiers' morale soared. They brandished their weapons and charged towards Happy Cliff with shouts. Su Ling stood at the foot of the mountain, watching the soldiers charging into battle. Tears welled in her eyes—tears of worry and longing for her sons, as well as gratitude and respect for the soldiers.

The battle was exceptionally fierce, with soldiers from both sides engaging in a desperate struggle on Happy Cliff. Su Ling stood at the foot of the mountain, anxiously awaiting news. She prayed incessantly, hoping her sons would be safe and sound.

Finally, a soldier rushed over, his face beaming with joy: "Your Majesty, the First Prince has successfully rescued the Second Prince, and they are retreating."

Upon hearing this, Su Ling was overjoyed and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She knew her sons were safe and sound. Looking at the retreating soldiers, tears welled in her eyes—tears of longing and worry for her sons finally released.

When Tong Jincheng and Tong Jinyu came into Su Ling's sight, she could no longer hold back her tears and rushed forward to hug them tightly. Her heart was filled with gratitude and relief; she knew that her sons had returned safely.

"Mother, why have you come?" Tong Jincheng and Tong Jinyu looked at Su Ling's exhausted face and tearful eyes, their hearts filled with guilt and gratitude.

Looking at her two sons' unharmed faces, Su Ling felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She knew that all her sacrifices and efforts had been worthwhile. She gently patted the backs of her two sons' hands and smiled, "Silly children, how could their mother not come? You are my sons, and it is my responsibility to protect you and take care of you."

Upon hearing this, Tong Jincheng and Tong Jinyu felt an indescribable surge of emotion and gratitude. They hugged Su Ling tightly, their voices filled with determination and resolve: "Mother, thank you for your continued support and encouragement. We will work even harder and be even braver to win more honor for you and the royal family."

Looking into her two sons' determined eyes and heroic faces, Su Ling felt a surge of pride and satisfaction. She knew that her sons had grown up and matured; they had become true warriors and heroes. She gently patted the backs of their hands and smiled, "Good, Mother believes in you. You must return safely and let Mother see your growth and bravery."

As night deepened, Su Ling returned to the military camp with her two sons, Ju Xin, and a troop of soldiers. Sitting in the camp, gazing at her sons' tired yet resolute faces, she felt a surge of emotion and pride. She knew that her sons were no longer the little children who needed her constant care; they had become true men and heroes.

"Mother, how are you feeling?" Tong Jinyu looked at Su Ling's exhausted face and worried eyes, her heart filled with guilt and concern.

Su Ling gently shook her head and smiled, "I'm fine, as long as you're all safe and sound." She knew that her health was no longer important; what mattered was that her sons were safe, sound, and growing up healthy.