After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

Seeing Her Majesty the Queen at this time, she stood up and saluted.

"The queen doesn't need to be polite." Chu Qinghuang's eyes fell on the woman's face, and when she saw a somewhat gentle and indifferent expression, she couldn't help but sigh, "The queen doesn't seem to welcome us."

Wenwan is really gentle, with a soft and graceful temperament all over her body.

Indifference is really indifference, as if she doesn't care about anything in the world anymore, there is a kind of calmness that doesn't matter, and she doesn't care about anything.

The Queen was slightly startled, then shook her head: "Her Majesty the Queen misunderstood, I am not unwelcoming, it's just..."

It’s just that some don’t know how to face it.

She was even unfamiliar with Fucang, her biological son, not to mention that the queen in front of her was a feared person.

"Your Majesty, please take a seat." The queen raised her hand, her eyes falling on Fu Cang's face next to her, "Crown Prince, please take a seat."

Fucang didn't say anything, and the two of them sat down on the chairs together.

The palace servants served tea and then left.

The king and queen sat aside and were silent for a while. Wei Wushuang said: "The queen has not cared much about outside affairs in the past two years. Today is the first time she has seen Fucang. If there is anything wrong, I hope the queen will do it." Your Majesty, thank you very much."

Chu Qinghuang could understand: "How is the Queen Mother?"

"My mother is fine. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

The queen looked at the child in Fu Cang's arms, with a smile on her lips: "Is this the little princess of Xiqi?"

"Yes." Chu Qinghuang nodded, "She is also the little princess of the Yan Kingdom."

Fucang is the crown prince, and his daughter is indeed a little princess.

The queen said: "Can I give you a hug?"

"sure."

Chu Qinghuang turned to look at Fucang, who handed the child to her.

The queen looked at the child in her arms, then looked up at Fucang, her eyebrows softened a bit: "She looks a bit like Fucang."

"She is Fu Cang's child, so naturally she has some similarities. The blood relationship cannot be erased."

The queen's eyebrows were lowered, and she didn't know what she was thinking of. She said sadly: "It was me who was useless and failed to protect my child."

She failed to protect her biological son. Instead, she raised other people's children as her own for so many years. It was not unknown to her that her adopted son was ambitious, but after so many years of love, she died in the hands of her biological son.

She couldn't accept it emotionally for a while, but she understood intellectually that the people involved in it were dead, and it was meaningless to pursue right and wrong now.

She just knew that wherever there was a conflict of interests, whether it was Xiqi or Yan State, there would be conspiracies and various means.

For his own ambition, Wei Heng was willing to be used by the emperor of Northern Xinjiang and took the initiative to send people's heads to Xiqi, where he was eventually buried - perhaps this was his fate.

Two years was enough time for her to accept this fact, but after her adopted son died, she sadly discovered that her biological son didn't seem to care about the father and queen of the Yan Kingdom.

For a long time, the queen felt that there was no hope of living.

However, when I saw this little girl in my arms, with her small face, big eyes, such beautiful eyebrows, and such noble charm, she was so similar to her son when he was a child, and a soft feeling in my heart was suddenly awakened.

The queen's eyes were faintly red: "I don't know what's going on... In fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago. My son's appearance will be completely different when he grows up than when he was a child. I... actually never noticed..."

She was such a failure as a mother.

Chu Qinghuang said calmly: "Thirty years ago in the Yan Kingdom, there was a national master who was good at soul-stirring. He was best at pretending to be gods and ghosts. Although he died later, he might have been involved when things happened. The late Xiqi The queen mother cannot easily change the lives of three people on her own. There must be a master behind it. The queen is just a weak woman, and it is normal for someone to erase some memories. Don't blame yourself too much. "

The Yan Kingdom was in such chaos that Wei Wushuang was not willing to mention the unpleasant past.

But Chu Qinghuang was right. Yan Kingdom and Xiqi were so far apart that the princes of the two countries were replaced. It was not something that the Queen Mother, who was firmly in the palace, could do alone.

The tricks of evil people are always hard to guard against.

"The reason we came here this time is to let Fucang get together with you." Chu Qinghuang held a tea cup, "He has been trained in the dark pavilion for more than ten years. He is indifferent to all emotions and desires. It is not that he is indifferent to you, his biological mother, but his temperament. So, it’s the same for everyone.”

The queen nodded slowly: "He has suffered so much these years..."

"Now the pain has finally come to an end." Chu Qinghuang smiled lightly, "You don't have to feel bad. He is a strong person and never feels that he is suffering."

Fucang nodded silently, Nuannuan was right.

He has never felt bitter, but compared to the sweetness now, if he were allowed to go back to the past... Fu Cang thought about it, maybe he wouldn't be able to bear it.

The two sat in the Queen's Palace for a while, casually chatting about some domestic matters.

In the evening, the palace servants took them to rest. Chu Qinghuang said to Fucang, "We will stay here for a few days so that you can get familiar with your mother."

Fucang hummed and listened to her arrangement.

"The ministers of the Yan Kingdom want to change the crown prince, so it's faster to dream." Chu Qinghuang turned to look at her daughter and said to Jin Yu, "The Yan Kingdom is your father's dowry. In terms of the people's customs, it can be regarded as a geomantic treasure. , there are a lot of beauties, you can come here to choose from.”

Jinyu played with Fucang's hair quietly.

"According to my mother, my brother also likes to play with father's hair since he was a child." Chu Qinghuang looked at Jinyu thoughtfully, "Jinyu has the same habit as my brother. Does it mean that she is destined to be an emperor like my brother?"

Fu Cang nodded in agreement: "Nuannuan is right."

Anyway, as long as it is said by Nuannuan, it is right or wrong.

Chu Qinghuang glanced at him.

The two of them lived in the best palace in Yan Kingdom under the guidance of the palace servants. It was quiet and peaceful. The palace garden was full of flowers. The palace corridors were winding and connected to small bridges and flowing water. It had a unique quiet style.

Jinyu climbed on his father's shoulders, and a pair of clean and clear eyes looked around the environment, as if curious.

"Jinyu likes it here?"

The little princess turned her head to look at her mother, blinked, and said nothing.

"If you like it, I will build a palace like this for you after we go back." Chu Qinghuang dotes on her daughter without limit, "Do you want it?"

"I want it made of gold."

Chu Qinghuang was stunned, and Fu Cang also looked down at his daughter in his arms.

"Gold?" Chu Qinghuang looked at her, "Why do you want it made of gold?"

Fu Cang was surprised that his daughter suddenly spoke: "My daughter didn't like to talk much before, but today it seems that she really likes this place and is willing to speak actively."

Chu Qinghuang has always been open-minded: "My daughter is so smart and clever, and she is too lazy to talk at first glance. There is nothing to worry about."

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After returning to Yanguo, the main text is finished, and there are not many extras. It is estimated that this book will be finished at the beginning of next month.