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"Mother, what do you say?" Hongyu interrupted her unhappily, "You are my mother, without you giving birth to me and raising me, how could I live here and laugh with you now?" I made the choice myself, and I don't regret it now, even if I had to choose again, I would still do it. ”

Hongyu held her hand and comforted: "Now I can be with my mother and Poria every day, I am already very satisfied." ”

Wasn't that the old days in southern Xinjiang like that? In addition to refining Gu and making drugs, in addition to occasionally running outside, isn't it always with his mother?

"No, Yu'er, you're still young, your life can't be wasted like this."

Nangong Che's body stiffened, and the bottom of his deep eyes was a dark cloud.

He could probably guess what the woman was going to say next, but he didn't have the courage to continue listening to test his suspicions.

His breath sank a few octaves, and he turned back in the direction he had taken to the meteor with his legs outstretched, and in the end, he almost ran away.

On the one hand, he really wanted to hear Hongyu's answer, but on the other hand, he didn't dare to listen to it, for fear that he would be hurt again by her cold knife that was as smiling as a flower.

"Yu'er, if you really don't like this palace and can't accept the emperor, then let's go, find a good man and live a good life." The woman continued, "My mother can see that the emperor really likes you, and he won't do anything to your mother just because you leave, so let's go." ”

Hongyu looked at her in shock, "Mother, why did you suddenly say this?" ”

The woman pursed her lips slightly, and a trace of self-reproach flashed in her eyes, "Mother doesn't want to delay you." ”

The reason why she hasn't mentioned it for so many years is entirely because she feels that Yu'er has the emperor in her heart, and the emperor has worked hard to save Yu'er, she thinks that there will be a future between them. But five years later, she suddenly felt that she couldn't understand something.

Could it be that Yu'er really doesn't like the emperor anymore? If this is the case, wouldn't it be for the sake of her, an old man, that Yu'er's happiness was delayed?

Hongyu's eyes flickered, she lifted the broken hair in her ears, and smiled slightly: "Mother, I am a woman who has been married and has children, although I don't care about myself, and I don't have any intention of despising myself, but the men outside don't care." Who can ask me for a clean net? ”

It was obviously similar to self-deprecation, but she said lightly, "So my mother doesn't have to blame herself, it's not that you delayed me, but I think it's very good." My daughter is not a person who can't live without a man, and now it's really good. ”

******

Nangong Che returned to the dormitory, pacing constantly, but he couldn't calm down no matter what, until there was a knock on the door, and he stopped irritably.

"Who?"

"Your Majesty, it's a slave."

Bingrui, a maid who has been with him since the East Palace, has been the same since he ascended the throne.

"Come in." He turned around and sat down on the stool, looking up at Bingrui, Jun had no special expression on his face, "What's the matter?" ”

Bingrui smiled and saluted: "Your Majesty, the slave maid made some of your favorite white tea soft cakes, look, do you want to bring some for you?" ”

White tea soft cake is actually not his favorite, but because Hongyu likes it, he has eaten more in recent years.

"Send it to the Queen." He waved his hand and commanded.

The corners of Bingrui's mouth froze with a smile.