Chapter 1447: Do You Still Blame Your Father?

They all know that this Qianqiu Palace is different from other palaces.

The air was almost frozen in the night, and they could hear each other's heartbeats quietly, and suddenly someone gently pushed open the door of the hall, Bai Chan came in from the outside with a lamp, and a few were startled, and they were a little relieved to see that it was Bai Chan.

Before he could speak, he saw a woman walking in from behind Bai Chan.

The gorgeous red clothes, the long clothes dragged behind him, the eyebrows were cold when he approached, and when he looked at the person in the gauze tent, his eyes were obviously softened, that kind of gaze, loving and sad.

Bai Chan waved his hand and asked the waiting palace maids to go down, and only Bai Chan and Qiu Yi were left in the hall.

"Go down too." Qiu Yinong took the palace lamp in Bai Chan's hand and walked in the direction of the bed tent, Bai Chan withdrew, gently closed the door, leaving the warmth of the room for their mother and son to gather.

Yuna woke up from her dream, and in a daze, she felt a person sitting next to her, and the person's fingers gently caressed his eyebrows and eyes, and the movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid that he would wake up and be frightened.

He opened his eyes faintly, and by the lantern hanging in front of the bed, he could clearly see the woman sitting in front of his bed, with brilliant eyebrows and soft eyes, and he woke up at once, staring at her with wide eyes, and did not react for a long time.

Qiu Yinong originally thought that this little boy should have a great reaction when he saw her, and he might jump up and resist, and let her leave so that she would not get close, but when he saw her, he just looked at her with his eyes open like this, which really made her feel a little unexpected.

She pursed her lips and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Mother thought that when you saw me, you would be angry and angry!" ”

This little boy's calmness made her somewhat pleased, if he made a fuss, she really didn't know what to do!

The little boy blinked and looked at her, there was still some sleepiness in his eyes, and he moved his lips and said, "Father said that you are my mother, not my mother." ”

The smile on Qiu Yinong's face suddenly condensed and stiffened, the mother concubine, the queen mother, she understood the difference between the two, but, how could she explain to this child that she was dead and did not want to become the queen of the war royal?

She doesn't speak.

The little boy carefully observed the look on her face, and the look on her face was also very entangled and contradictory, and asked her cautiously: "Queen Mother, do you still blame your father?" ”

It was as if her heart had been pierced by a needle, and she was so uncomfortable that she turned her face away.

The name Zhan Yu is a sword hidden in her heart, cutting her heart all the time, she is woken up by pain every night, I don't know how many vast nights, she sits alone in the cold night, crying secretly.

So over the years, her eyes have become worse and worse, and sometimes, her vision is always blurry.

The little boy sat up, saw the sadness on Qiu Yinong's face, a little helpless, in his small heart, he was already able to understand the pain of his mother at this moment, he carefully stretched out his hand to hold her hand and comforted: "Mother, Aunt Bai Chan has already told me about you and my father, I didn't know before, so why didn't I come to see me, now I know, I don't blame the queen mother, don't be too sad." ”