My Little Mom is the Richest

"Oh! What a pity! This Haojing is the political and economic center of Qiansheng. It is very lively and prosperous on weekdays. If we didn't have to leave here right away, you should really take a stroll here." Put down the curtains and Mu Qiu shook her head and said to Jun Riyue, "I guess you, a bookworm, have been busy with K's books in the past six months since you came here. You haven't left the palace even once, right?"

"Yes." Looking blankly at the cold street, Jun Riyue said quietly: "This is the first time I have left the Thousand Saints Palace since I came here, and it should be... the last time too!" Putting down the curtains, weak tears slowly flowed. Slip "I thought I would live here forever!"

"Why are you crying!" Seeing Jun Riyue's tears, Mu Qiu was at a loss. He was most afraid of girls crying. "Haha! Actually, it's not that bad when you think about it. If there wasn't the part about the royal descendants in the palace, we would have just arrived. Isn't this time the same as now, uh... I should say it's not as good as now, at least we are rich now, so you can just start over!"

"I don't want to be a princess or an emperor, I just want to live happily with my relatives. But why? Why do they hate me so much? Do you know? I saw my father in the palace for half a year. There were only a few times, but even the few remaining times we met were still thanks to Xu Zhihan. He only had Xu Zhihan in his eyes. Haha! I know I can't compare to her, but there is no need for my father to never look at me. Ah! Am I really so annoying? Even when he left the palace, he never came to see me." Facing Mu Qiu, the playmate who grew up with him, Jun Riyue finally vented his grief and anger, and threw himself on "Wow!" burst into tears in his arms.

"Well, actually, it's not too bad when you think about the emperor! You see, the jewelry in this car is priceless, enough for us to eat and drink for the next life. At least we don't have to worry about our livelihood, right? "After saying that, Mu Qiu quickly pushed Jun Riyue away, took a sword, touched the simple and textured carvings on the scabbard with her hand, and said excitedly: "Look, he didn't forget to give you a sword. Self-defense, look at the texture, look at the feel, it is definitely a rare sword. That... right? Haha!" Jun Riyue no longer cried loudly, but just sobbed in a low voice, neither answering nor looking at Mu Autumn. Seeing that the play could no longer continue, Mu Qiu didn't know what to do for a moment, and the carriage suddenly became quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, the sobbing finally stopped, and Jun Riyue sighed quietly: "Thank you, I feel much better after crying. I have never cried like this in front of others since I was a child. Did it scare you?" "

"Uh...it doesn't matter...no, it should be uh, you're welcome. Ahem! In fact, I think you are much more real now than the former monitor." Mu Qiu has indeed never seen Jun Riyue like this. , feeling quite uncomfortable.

"Haha! Really? Maybe I really pushed myself too hard! I am not a genius, I am just an extremely ordinary person. I have always pushed myself too hard to maintain the image of a gifted student, and in this There are miracles everywhere in the world, but no matter how hard I try, I still fail to catch up with their hopes. Maybe they are really too disappointed in me, but no one is willing to believe me, and they don’t even give me a chance to explain. ." ,,.