When I saw Fenghuang again, I felt a lot older, and I had gray hair on my sideburns.

"The sons (ministers) visit the mother emperor, and the mother emperor is safe!" All of us saluted Emperor Feng.

"Get up, your own family doesn't have to be formal." Feng Huang's slightly pale voice reached everyone's ears.

After they all got up, Emperor Feng looked at Murong Ziling, and Murong Ziling walked to her side knowingly.

"Ling'er, can you hug the mother queen?" Fenghuang said.

Murong Ziling stood there, his arms outstretched, and the Phoenix Emperor wrapped his arms around my waist like a child, resting his head on my abdomen, and in an instant, something wet my clothes seeped into my skin, and burned my heart that was still bleeding.

"Ling'er, the mother knows that you don't feel good in your heart, but you are still young, it's much better than the mother queen's heart, so the mother wants to find a place to live in her old age, but this country, the mother queen doesn't worry about others, so she can only wronged you, woo!" Fenghuang whimpered.

"Okay." Murong Ziling replied simply with only one word.

Emperor Feng raised his head and looked at Murong Ziling, who didn't know what he was looking at, and said: "I'm sorry, Ling'er, the mother emperor always let you take a lot of paths that you can't choose because of a lot of unavoidable choices, this time you are burdened with the big burden of Li Guo, it is the mother emperor who is ashamed of your father and did not keep his promise to him, and that Feng Lingzhu was left to you by your father, I just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, you won't mind." ”

"No, how can I mind, the mother's love for her sons, the sons are all here, and they have never forgotten the slightest, no matter what the mother does, the sons will not mind." Murong Ziling retracted his blank gaze and looked at Fenghuang and said.

"The mother queen also loves the house and Wume." Feng Huang said embarrassedly.

"That's all in the past, let's talk about what's in front of us, Mother." Murong Ziling retreated to the front of the imperial case, looking like a monarch and a minister.

"The first thing is that when Erchen was chased and killed by Murong Ziwei, he met the prince Beibing Wing from the Beibing Kingdom who came to my Li Kingdom and his relatives, but he was chased and injured by Beibing Chen, and was rescued by Erchen. Murong Ziling took the matter of the Northern Ice Wing as truthful.

"The emperor is a little tired today, see you later." Feng Huang's voice said with a slightly tired meaning.

"That's okay, there is one more thing about the mother and the emperor's ministers, that is, I want to let Yan enjoy the specifications of the concubine to be buried."

"Anyway, the country is given to you, you can do what you want, it's really old, the body is getting worse and worse, Ling'er, you don't need to leave a monument to dirty Mei'er in the imperial mausoleum, I really hope I wasn't born in the emperor's family!" After speaking, Emperor Feng walked towards the apse.

"The Mother Queen is really a lot older!" Murong Ziyou whispered.

"Zi'er, let's not go back to the house yet, let's go and see your colorful building in the middle building, it's very lively there." Gu Ziyu said to Murong Ziling with a rare childlike look.

“…… Okay, let's go take a look, Jin'er, you go to the house to pick up the rain, as small as them, and bring the North Ice Wing. Murong Ziling hesitated for a moment and said.

"Arctic Wing is not a simple character!" Gu Ziyu said with his fingers lightly touching his chin.

"Oh, it's only been a day, you've seen it, we're not a simple character, Lord Pavilion." Murong Ziling's last sentence was very soft, but Gu Ziyu and Murong Ziyou both heard it.