My Little Mom is the Richest

After a long time, Concubine Kui finally withdrew her gaze and said softly to Mo Ling: "Xi'er has always taken care of you in Qingxu Palace. Tianshui Yuluo is very grateful. Don't worry! Not to mention that this matter has nothing to do with Xi'er. Even if her safety has nothing to do with her, just because of your kindness to my mother and daughter, Tianshui Yuluo will do her best to clear your name, so you can go with peace of mind!"

"Your Majesty the Queen is in serious condition!" Mo Ling slowly knelt down with tears in her eyes. "This slave has been struggling in this cold and treacherous palace all her life. Looking back on her life, the most fortunate thing is that she met two people. One is you, and you are the one who made me... The slave's heart, which was about to fall into darkness, has found the direction of light. Therefore, although the slave is in hell, her heart is brighter. As for the other person, that is your daughter. Since the slave entered the palace at the age of sixteen, she has been in her forties. Years ago, from the lowest servant maid to the highest-ranking palace master, there were ups and downs all the way, and there were countless scenery. This life can be regarded as exciting. But there is no husband or children. For more than 40 years , although the slave was born a woman, she has never really become a woman... After more than forty years of life in the palace, I am used to seeing how the princes and grandsons behave towards women. Even the affectionate Qian Sheng Emperor... treats men and women... Such love, the slave has long since dared not hope for it. But as a woman, she cannot have her own child, which is always a regret that cannot be erased. Maybe it is presumptuous to say this, but it was Ruoshui who made the slave feel the joy of being a mother. and troubles, making up for the slave's regret. To this day, Mo Ling's conduct in life can be said to be worthy of admiration, and she is no longer afraid of life and death. The only thing she can't let go of is this stubborn little girl. But now that Her Majesty the Queen is here, the slave is also Don't worry." After saying this, Mo Ling looked at Lord Mingyue with deep meaning in her eyes.

After receiving Mo Ling's gaze, she involuntarily shrank into Concubine Kui's arms. Why does she look at herself with such happy and sad eyes? That look makes people feel so uncomfortable, as if someone important is leaving, making them want to escape...

"Don't worry! Your soul has stayed in the palace for too long. Although it has Xi'er's blood oath as a shield, it is still stained with a lot of resentment. It will definitely be trapped by the barrier set up by God Fuxi around the palace. Stop me, let me give you a ride!" Letting go of Lord Mingyue in her arms, Concubine Kui walked slowly to the Mo Ling Monument. She formed a seal with her hands, and a holy white light shone all over her body. She uttered a sacred and elegant mantra: "One thought of life and death, Nirvana. Flowers are born, delusion is broken, evil views are punished...Mo Ling! Time waits for no one, if you don't let go of your obsession, hurry up and go to reincarnation!" As Concubine Kui uttered the spell from her mouth, Mo Ling's whole body gradually glowed with holy white light, and she looked at her Her body became lighter and lighter, and she was about to float soon, but her feet seemed to be tied by threads, and she refused to leave the ground no matter what. Looking at Mo Ling, she seemed to have no feeling at all, and just continued. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Mingyue Jun who was kneeling on the ground beside him.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Mingyue Jun seemed to instinctively know that the lonely soul in front of her was about to leave. That was the path she should have taken, that place she should have gone to, and this was the best thing for her. Of...this is a good thing! But why? Why does my heart feel so sad and reluctant when I look at her eyes full of nostalgia? Mingyue Jun couldn't bear to escape her eyes any longer, so he could only watch silently... and watch... Suddenly, a kind of pain spread all over his body. The pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and there was... something there. About to break out of the ground! . ,,.