Chunxiao has been with Concubine Yun for so many years, and she has never seen her so vicious, and her eyes can't help but show a trace of fear, and she shrinks cautiously.

After a long time, he mustered up his courage and whispered tentatively, "Princess, why do you hate the princess so much?" In order to cut off her back road, she didn't even hesitate to ...... "Don't hesitate to attack the prince?"

In the last half of the sentence, Chunxiao didn't dare to say it because of her identity.

Concubine Yun didn't get angry when she heard Chunxiao ask, she just raised her head, looked at her deeply, and after a while, beckoned to her with a loving face.

Junyo stepped forward cautiously.

After she approached, Concubine Yun gently took her hand, held it gently, and said earnestly, "Because...... The daughter-in-law of this palace is you, and the grandson of this palace can only be your heir. ”

"But......" Chunxiao frowned, very puzzled - if the prince really drank the medicine that cut off children and grandchildren, then how could she have children?

Concubine Yun saw her doubts, patted her hands, and explained lovingly, "An'er, the sixth prince of the Yu Palace, is very close to this palace, if he is succeeded to Jing'er as his heir, and then the palace will be around it, he will be willing to respect you as his mother." At that time, you will be a veritable princess of the palace. "As for Chu Ci? It's just a nominal princess.

Chunxiao didn't expect Concubine Yun to say such a thing, so she called out "Concubine" in horror and was stunned for a moment.

There were a lot of ups and downs in her heart, and it took a long time for her to calm down. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Concubine Yun and choked up, "The concubine is really good to the slave maid, your great kindness...... The slave is really unrewarded! ”

"Good boy!" Concubine Yun was emotional, and involuntarily hugged her into her arms and hugged her tightly. patted her back with one hand, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and said, "Your filial piety, this palace knows...... In the past ten years, the days of wind and frost and swords have been strictly pressing, thanks to you in this palace, you are thoughtful for this palace...... Do you know that in the heart of this palace, you have long been a slave. I hope that one day, you can call this palace a concubine......"

"If that's the case, the palace is dead, and you can also look at it."

Concubine Yun said, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and rolled into Chunxiao's collar.

Chunxiao was slightly suffocated by this tear, and suddenly, she also remembered the torment of the deep palace for more than ten years, her heart was touched, and she shed tears and said, "The slave maid has long been a concubine is a relative, and I just want to be filial to the concubine for the rest ......of my life, and I don't want to leave the concubine for a single step in this life."

In the inner room, the two hugged each other and cried, moving the heavens and the earth.

It's like a mother and daughter.

Yunshuiju.

After Meng Jing learned the truth about the tea ceremony, he asked Han Zhen to go to the wine cellar to get a few jars of strong imperial wine for more than ten years.

Jar after jar poured down.

But he was not drunk, and the more he drank, the more sober his heart became.

At the desk, Chu Ci, who was practicing calligraphy, frowned at the smell of wine.

After she looked at the case, Meng Jing was dressed in Luo Tuo and full of alcohol. Sighing, he couldn't help it after all, pulled his legs, and walked towards him in three steps and two steps.

When he got closer, he raised his eyebrows, and directly flew up and kicked off the wine jar in his hand. Then he looked at him coldly and said, "It is a coward's behavior to get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows!" If you want to know why the concubine treats you like this, just go and find out! ”

"Check, how to check?"

"Thirty years ago! From the pregnancy of the concubine to the birth of the concubine! Check it step by step and slowly! Chu Ci said word by word, loudly.

Meng Jing listened to her, his eyes deepened, his back straightened, he squinted at her, and said in a dry voice, "You doubt...... This king is not the biological concubine of the mother, the mother concubine her, confusing the royal blood? ”

Chu Ci clasped his hands on his chest, "Otherwise? If you are really her own flesh and blood, how can she bear to let you cut off your children and grandchildren!! ”

Meng Jing fell silent.

When I closed my eyes, I remembered a lot of things at once—

Over the years, the mother concubine has had an extraordinary love for Chunxiao and her indifference to him...... There are also the adoptive incidents mentioned a few days ago, the bloody slaps, and today's ruthlessness.

None of this is what a mother who loves her son would do.

……

Could it be that he is not a royal bloodline...... It's not, the biological son of the mother's concubine?