Looking at the moment when the imperial concubine said these words, the queen mother suddenly seemed to see another person's figure on her. These two ...... It turns out that it's not just similar in appearance...... It's no wonder that the emperor will favor her alone.

"Are you willing to come to serve in the palace every day in the future?" The Queen Mother raised her eyebrows and asked.

The imperial concubine was stunned, everyone in the harem knew that the queen mother liked to be quiet and didn't like the noise of concubines, but the queen mother was ...... to her now

The Queen Mother understood the expression of the imperial concubine, and she continued: "It's just that I asked you to come over and copy the Buddhist scriptures for my old body, if you feel uncomfortable, you can not come." ”

"No, the concubine is willing, but she is just panicked."

Forget the country, forget the palace. Today is the fifth day of the death of the first emperor of the Forgotten Worry Country, Yu Wense stayed in front of the spirit night and night, grieving and mourning, even if she cultivated as a martial artist, these days, her face looked very haggard. The minister saw that the third princess of Zhidao was actually a filial daughter, and the people praised them for having a good emperor in the future.

But Yu Wenwan was unhappy in her heart, Yu Wense is usually a woman who pays attention to makeup, although she was born beautiful, she is dressed up as a small jasper, but now she deliberately wears no face all day long, isn't this deliberately done to show others? But she can only hide all these words in her heart.

After being tired all day, Yu Wense returned to the palace of the princess, and she instructed her subordinates to prepare a table of simple food. The death of the emperor of a country is a great funeral of the country, according to the rules, the whole country from the palace nobles, to the common people must be filial piety for three months, no one can live a birthday, no one can get married, no one can get married, even if a newborn is born, it is not allowed to set up a banquet...... All things that are pleasing are forbidden. Of course, this also includes the accession of the new emperor to the throne.

Thinking of this, Yu Wense suddenly remembered the first emperor Li An, who was eager to ascend the throne in Li Anguo last year, and said that he was **** because of excessive indulgence, but Yu Wense never believed this reason. After the death of Emperor Li Anguo, the successor to the throne was the prince who insisted on keeping filial piety for his father, is there really no Chinese chapter? However, Yu Wenqin didn't plan to act in the drama for three months, so there was no need to think about it.

Although Yu Wense has been looking forward to that position for a long time, he also knows that this scene of filial piety in March must not be missing. During the mourning period, even the princess is not allowed to enter the imperial study, which is a respect for the emperor and a deliberate gesture. The Snow Saint didn't force me to go into the imperial study and take out the artifact. However, because of this, she had to find a way to get the artifact in advance, so as to show her sincerity in cooperation.

"Your Royal Highness, I want to see you."

"Finally can't help it?" Yu Wense said softly.

The Lake of Forgotten Hearts was originally an elegant scene in the country of Forgotten Worries, but it was completely blocked due to the previous spiritual battle between the two countries, but the island in the middle of the lake on the Lake of Forgotten Hearts, which was completely blocked, came with the melodious sound of the piano at this moment.

Dongfang Zitang sat on a big rock on the island in the middle of the lake, wearing a cage of flawless white clothes, her eyes closed, like a fairy handsome son, ready to ride the wind at any time.

Not far from Dongfang Zitang, there is also a woman in white, playing the guqin. Her piano skills are not particularly superb, but she can also be elegant, but at this time, the piano sound is full of confusion.

"Childe, if you were me, what would you do now?"

This woman is Yuan Qin, although she now knows that Dongfang Zitang is a daughter, she still can't help but regard her as a man.

The sound of the piano stopped from Yuan Qin's body, and Dongfang Zitang opened his eyes. Since that day, Dongfang Zitang made a fortune for Yuan Qin, the figure of Yuan Qin walking towards the palace in an imperial robe has been lingering in Dongfang Zitang's mind, so she has been paying attention to Yuan Qin for several days.

Today is the first time since Yuan Qin learned about her life and the news of the death of the Emperor of the Forgotten Country, and invited Dongfang Zitang to listen to her music.

"What to do?" Dongfang Zitang paused, "I can't make a decision for you, because I am me, you are you, and your answer is only known to you." ”

Dongfang Zitang heard the confusion in her piano sound, and also heard that this girl who looked weak was actually an assertive person.

"Yes, only I know the answer, but now I have no relatives and no purpose, just like a red leaf falling from a maple tree, swept by the wind, I don't know where I will end up, and I will never be able to return to the branches."

Dongfang Zitang was silent, after her mother and brother were killed in the previous life, that man directly arranged her future, and her purpose was only one from beginning to end, that is, to achieve the goal, to find that man to know the truth, and she didn't think much about the rest. Therefore, in this life, she is also subconsciously making decisions for herself - keep moving forward, even if she crosses thousands of worlds, she must find the truth.

"That's it, it's hard for me to be a son, so let me play another song for my son."

The piano sound resumes. This time, the music played by Yuan Qin was something Dongfang Zitang had never heard before, and the sound of the piano was full of dangers, and the rapid sound of the piano was like a rapid heartbeat, almost breaking the body. The sound of the piano became more and more desperate, and then the sound of the piano became slower and longer, like a sigh, full of despair. At that moment, the sound of the piano stopped.

This piece was originally composed by Yuan Qin for the life-saving benefactor at that time, but it was only a half-finished product. The desperation at that time, coupled with the confusion now, made her more musical skills when she played this piece.

Next, it's the scene where the immortals save me...... The piano sound resumes. But as soon as the first note sounded, Yuan Qin's head suddenly appeared with pictures that emerged in his mind when he was about to die.

The pale face of my father when he died, and the face of the clasp she treasured when it was handed to her, came to mind, and my father ...... Why laugh?

She had thought that maybe she had met her mother, who could answer her questions, but before she could see her, her mother had also died. Obviously, she must have wanted to know the answer......

Qin Yin should have become beautiful and new at this time because of being rescued by Dongfang Zitang, but because of her mood, she deviated from the theme, and while playing, Yuan Qin cried.

This was the first time she had shed tears since she learned of her mother's death, perhaps because she had no real feeling, or maybe she was too confused to feel the same grief as she did when her father died. Can ...... now

Yuan Qin cried and cried loudly, even when her father died, she only washed her face with tears day and night, and did not cry like now.

Dongfang Zitang looked at Yuan Qin, who suddenly burst into tears, and was at a loss for a while. Maybe...... Now, she should give Yuan Qin some private space.

Dongfang Zitang quietly walked to Yuan Qin's side, put down a silk handkerchief on her guqin, and prepared to leave. At this time, Yuan Qin grabbed Dongfang Zitang's sleeve.

Yuan Qin was howling as she said something. Dongfang Zitang couldn't understand the half-crying and half-howling words, but he also understood the lip language - don't go.

Dongfang Zitang was helpless, so he had to say: "Okay, you let go, I won't leave." ”

Yuan Qin slowly let go of his hand, and Dongfang Zitang sat back on the boulder. Dongfang Zitang took out a book, found the mark on the page she had seen before, and continued to flip through it.

Yuan Qin: "......"

I don't know why, looking at Dongfang Zitang, who was still planning to read a book under his own crying, Yuan Qin felt that a few tears were forced back.