My Little Mom is the Richest

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't want the prince's fiefdom, the palace will belong to him sooner or later anyway..." As she said that, Queen Mother Zhaoyan looked at the sky with her hands behind her hands, and a confident smile appeared on her lips.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Mingyue Jun couldn't help but tighten his coat, turned his head and looked out the window, and the snow began to fall again. So he turned to Ningran and said: "It's snowing again. Go and hold an umbrella for Sister Gu quickly. Be careful that she gets cold. See if there is anything you can do to help her. Help her as much as possible. Finish it as soon as possible and you will all rest." Come on! It’s been a tiring day.”

"How can that be done! I have to accompany you!" Ningran hurriedly found an umbrella and retorted, "When the work is done, I will come back to accompany you!" and walked out.

He shook his head helplessly, turned around and looked at Concubine Kui, who was still awake, and reached out again to feel her pulse. It was calm and steady, so she should be fine. Turning around and walking towards the window, Chu looked at the flying snow outside the window, thinking carefully about the doubts in his heart. After a while, he found nothing, but his body was frozen stiff, so he stretched out his frozen hands and closed the window tremblingly. When he turned around, he saw his ordinary appearance reflected in the bronze mirror opposite him. What secret is hidden under this ordinary appearance? Why do I feel so strange when I see myself like this?

Unknowingly, Mingyue Jun came to the bronze mirror, stretched out his hand and gently slid along his own outline in the mirror. At this moment, I am just like my reflection in the mirror. It looks real, but in fact I cannot touch it at all. It is just a reflection. As he thought about it, his eyes gradually became blank, and he asked quietly to himself in the mirror: "Who are you? Lin Mingyue-kun? Are you really her? If so, why are those so-called family members so strange? If so, Why don't they know you at all? Don't they? If not, then who are you? Where are you from? What have you experienced? Why do wounds heal automatically? Why do they... why do they lie to you? "

"Aren't you who you are! Maybe they are no strangers to you, but you have forgotten them. Maybe they don't understand you, but they just don't understand you after amnesia. Where are you from and what have you experienced, is it important? Since If you can't find the past, just cherish the present and plan for the future!" A female voice sounded from behind, elegant and indifferent, revealing deep warmth and love. At some point, an elegant woman in white clothes appeared in the reflection in the mirror. Her expression was elegant and indifferent, but she revealed a divine light, which made people feel warm and admired. Want to be close, rely on.

He stood up suddenly, turned around and said, "I have seen Concubine Kui!"

"Where do so many rules come from?" Concubine Kui stretched out her hand to help Mingyue Jun. "We don't talk about these things between you and me."

After hearing Concubine Kui's orderly reply and observing her expression carefully, Mingyue Jun asked cautiously, based on her previous pulse condition: "Empress! Are you okay?"

Nodding slightly, "Stop standing, let's sit down and talk!" Concubine Kui smiled and pulled Mingyue Jun to sit down. "Thank you for taking care of me during this period of my confusion."

"I don't dare to be a slave!" Faced with the normal Concubine Kui, Mingyue Jun was inevitably a little trembling. "This slave only comes to see the empress occasionally. To say that the ones who deserve the most credit for this should be Aunt Liu and Sister Gu. Mingyue Jun doesn't dare to take credit."

"I heard what you said just now, and it seems that you have doubts about your own life experience?" Concubine Kui no longer dwelled on the issue of "credit" and just changed the subject lightly. . ,,.