Yue Jiuling was annoyed when such a good interest was interrupted, but in the face of absolute power, she didn't dare to make a sound, she didn't dare to resist, so she could only shrink her head and ask weakly: "Lord Wang, you are in such a hurry, where are you going to take me?" ”

"......" is as cold as a mountain, and the topic is over.

Yue Jiuling scolded the stuffy gourd in front of him countless times in his heart, but he could only bury his displeasure in his heart.

I was thinking all the way, I must redouble my efforts to cultivate in the future, and when I become the strongest of the strong, see if this man dares to be so presumptuous!

When the time comes, she throws a knife in the man's face, and he can only beg for mercy.

The ideal is very plump, the reality is like flesh and blood, the man holds her in his arms, as if he is holding a little chick, as if he only needs a little finger force, there will be a break on his body.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and since he didn't have to walk by himself at all, Yue Jiuling couldn't help but feel sleepy when he felt relaxed.

I don't know how long it took to be carried by the man before the two slowly stopped.

The man put down Yue Jiuling, took advantage of her strong hand, and forced her to climb countless steps with her physical strength.

Yue Jiuling didn't know why this man was like this, and he didn't know where this was, he could clearly use internal force instead of physical strength, so he wouldn't have to work so hard.

But why ......?

Just as she was complaining and doubting, the two of them had climbed to the top of the steps.

I originally thought it would be some kind of magnificent palace, or a private dormitory like a paradise, but now I see a cold and majestic mausoleum.

On the open field in front of the mausoleum, there is a huge monument with a sad font that reads: "Sixue Mausoleum." ”

The memories in Yue Jiuling's mind were surging like a tide, and with the news that he had just eavesdropped in the crowd, Yue Jiuling knew that this was the mausoleum built by the biological mother of the emperor's seventh prince, Beigong Qinxue.

This man actually brought her here, why?

All the doubts in my heart along the way have turned into solemnity for the deceased, and the words I originally wanted to ask have also disappeared.

Although Divine Fox Yue Jiu is very favored in the Divine Beast Clan, for some reason, everyone seems to be reluctant to mention her mother.

If you haven't felt it, there is no pain of loss, although she is very envious of being a little fox who can snuggle in her mother's arms, which is the warmth she has never felt, but she is optimistic by nature, and she has long buried this regret deep in her heart.

When she first came down to earth, she wondered if there would be a complete family, so that she could experience the untouched feeling, but she didn't find half a trace in the memory of the original owner.

Mother, whether it is for Yue Jiu or Yue Jiuling, it is a helpless blank.

The memory of the original owner, the mother died of a blood collapse when she gave birth to her, but the owner of Si Xueling also died because of giving birth to a child.

Yue Jiuling didn't know why, his body reacted subconsciously.

She knelt in front of the monument, bowing and kowtowing reverently, her movements slow and respectful, and the laughter and naughtiness of the past were gone.

Seeing Yue Jiuling's sudden and undisobedient move, Zhan Long Jin couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

He took her out of the palace without saying a word, and did not tell her anything, he knew how much curiosity this little woman had, and he could see along the way that she was holding back and did not dare to ask.

But his current appearance was so quiet that he was surprised.

And in those dark brown eyes, are they shining with tears?

Zhan Long Jin didn't interrupt Yue Jiuling's movements, but walked to her side and knelt down and kowtowed together.

"Mother, my son has brought his beloved woman to see you!" Zhan Long Jin's voice was hoarse and choked, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time in front of the empty and huge mausoleum.

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