In the brightly lit corridor, Sima Qing walked in front with his hands in hand, and Dongxu followed him steadily, he knew where this road led, there were two important people there, his father and mother.

Click......

The stone gate moved slowly, Sima Qing walked in with Dong Xu, there was an empty space in front of him, and after walking a little further, he saw two rows of jade statues, which were buried according to the identity of the palace master of the Stygian Moon Palace.

The further he walked, the tighter Sima Qing's breathing became, until there was a large jade coffin in front of several elders, and there were two people standing in front of the coffin, one of them was a cold spirit, all of whom looked the same, standing there straight, as if she was still guarding the moon.

The other, wearing a mask, is Chen Jiu!

"Come here!" Sima Qing stood still in front of the jade coffin, and the cold voice resounded around, not big, not small.

Dongxu obediently stepped forward, "Taifu! He gave up.

"Come and meet your father, emperor and queen mother!" Sima Qing got out of the way.

Dongxu took a few steps forward, took out three incense sticks and lit them, and knelt down in front of the jade coffin, "Son-in-law Dongxu, please say hello to my father and queen mother!" He prostrated and then inserted the incense into the furnace again.

Sima Qing silently lit three sticks of incense and bowed, "Today you are here to talk to them for a while, and tomorrow morning, I will come to pick you up in person!" ”

"Yes...... Taifu! Dongxu saluted, Sima Qing didn't speak again, looked at him, and then turned to leave, leaving only a small figure standing in the candlelight.

The stone door was closed, Sima Qing didn't look back, the quiet in the corridor was as if it was the beginning, it was not that he was ruthless, but that he had to let him remember this hatred, a hatred that could never be forgotten, because of that person's selfishness, how much they lost.

In the stone room, Dongxu stood quietly, walking towards the jade coffin in front of him, his fingers touched the coffin, it was cold and biting, and the people lying in it were his father, emperor and mother.

In fact, he didn't have much about them in his memory, but he knew that he had a pair of excellent parents, because every time he faced the portraits of the dormitory and the imperial study, the Taifu would tell him about the queen mother, although not much, but he wrote them down.

"Father...... The queen mother ...... "He put his little face on the jade coffin.

……

"Dongxu-ah-"

In the darkness, a figure sat up, and the street lamp outside the gauze curtain faintly shone in, leaving traces on it, like water reflecting the moon.

"Under the moon!" The one on the bed also sat up and gently hugged her shoulders, "Dreaming?" He asked softly.

Under the moon, he lowered his head and leaned on his arms, "I dreamed of Dongxu, he was lying on the coffin and calling me......" As he spoke, a tear slipped down his cheek.

Mu Huaqian tightened his arm, and his eyes flashed in the dark, "It's okay, there are flowers and colors in them, Dongxu won't have an accident, and Nanting won't perish!" ”

"But I miss him so much, he is so young, I left him, he didn't even see me when he grew up, I don't know how tall he is, what he looks like...... Whining...... I really miss him......"

Looking at such a moon, his heart was also painful, why didn't he want to? Just now, he seemed to sense it, but he couldn't say it, making her think wildly.

"Tell me again, whether he is well-behaved or not, and whether he looks like me, and who is his habits? Did he ask me? ”

Mu Huaqian smiled and thought of his son, so he recalled, "He does look more like you, get used to it, it seems to be more like me, as for being well-behaved, it's really very well-behaved, not noisy, quiet!" ”

Yuexia was distracted for a while, not noisy, quiet, such a behavior, he was a little adult, and he should not have appeared on her precious son, but now he has developed such a habit.

Should she say he's obedient! Or should I say that he is too sensible and too hardworking?

If they were, it wouldn't make him lack that innocence and happiness, which is the right of every child, isn't it? Blame her, blame them, and fail to fulfill their parental responsibilities.

"It's a pity that I can't find a way to travel back even after I've searched for it!"

Mu Hua hugged her to sleep, and then covered her with a quilt, in the quilt, they leaned on each other, "There is providence in the underworld, we are all dead at that time, how can we go back?" It's a gift from heaven to be able to come back here! ”

The stone door was closed, Sima Qing didn't look back, the quiet in the corridor was as if it was the beginning, it was not that he was ruthless, but that he had to let him remember this hatred, a hatred that could never be forgotten, because of that person's selfishness, how much they lost.

In the stone room, Dongxu stood quietly, walking towards the jade coffin in front of him, his fingers touched the coffin, it was cold and biting, and the people lying in it were his father, emperor and mother.

In fact, he didn't have much about them in his memory, but he knew that he had a pair of excellent parents, because every time he faced the portraits of the dormitory and the imperial study, the Taifu would tell him about the queen mother, although not much, but he wrote them down.

"Father...... The queen mother ...... "He put his little face on the jade coffin.

……

"Dongxu-ah-"

In the darkness, a figure sat up, and the street lamp outside the gauze curtain faintly shone in, leaving traces on it, like water reflecting the moon.

"Under the moon!" The one on the bed also sat up and gently hugged her shoulders, "Dreaming?" He asked softly.

Under the moon, he lowered his head and leaned on his arms, "I dreamed of Dongxu, he was lying on the coffin and calling me......" As he spoke, a tear slipped down his cheek.

Mu Huaqian tightened his arm, and his eyes flashed in the dark, "It's okay, there are flowers and colors in them, Dongxu won't have an accident, and Nanting won't perish!" ”

"But I miss him so much, he is so young, I left him, he didn't even see me when he grew up, I don't know how tall he is, what he looks like...... Whining...... I really miss him......"

Looking at such a moon, his heart was also painful, why didn't he want to? Just now, he seemed to sense it, but he couldn't say it, making her think wildly.

"Tell me again, whether he is well-behaved or not, and whether he looks like me, and who is his habits? Did he ask me? ”

Mu Huaqian smiled and thought of his son, so he recalled, "He does look more like you, get used to it, it seems to be more like me, as for being well-behaved, it's really very well-behaved, not noisy, quiet!" ”

Under the moon listened to a distraction, not noisy, quiet, such behavior,