"Oops!" Maybe Huang Qingmo's eyes were too hot, and Whisper didn't know how to answer, so in the end, Whisper screamed, closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be dead.

"Huh." Seeing that Whisper was so cute, Huang Qingmo couldn't help but smile happily.

After hearing Huang Qingmo's laughter, Whisper felt that his cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, and his heart was beating uncontrollably fast.

In the next few days, Huang Qingmo became in a better mood for Whispering, so he has been playing around with Whispering.

Whispering is having a hard time every day, so the smile on Whisper's face is becoming more and more.

I was happy to see my little toy, so Huang Qingmo was naturally happy.

Well, sure enough, it was the right choice to go out and play with a small toy. Huang Qingmo saw the smile on Qingyu's face like a flower, and hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

One night, I looked out the window in a boring way, and found that the moon tonight was a full moon, and the moonlight was very bright.

[Baby, look, today's moonlight is really beautiful....] Whispering dragged her chin and looked at the moon in a daze, but Whisper's appearance fell in the eyes of her palace maid, it was something else.

In the eyes of the palace maid, Whisper just sat there blankly, looking at the moon with sad eyes. So, the palace maid walked over and couldn't help asking.

"Your Highness, are you missing your mother?"

"Huh?" Hearing someone calling himself, he whispered and subconsciously turned back.

"Sure enough." Seeing this look of whispering, the palace maid sighed slightly. "Anyway, today is Your Highness's sacrifice day for your mother's concubine, if you let Niangniang know that Your Highness is still concerned about her, you will definitely feel very happy."

Is it? Hearing this, he reacted in a whisper.

After all, Whisper is not the original owner, so naturally he doesn't know.

But in the eyes of the palace maid, she whispered that she missed her mother too much, and she was sad and didn't want to speak.

His Royal Highness is really pitiful, he has not had his mother by his side since he was a child. Thinking about it, she looked at the whispering gaze and suddenly felt even more pity.

"Your Royal Highness, the slave maid has not told you before, in fact, in the previous time, the slave maid found a guqin in the dilapidated palace where you lived before, it is very well preserved, this one seems to be a mother's thing..."

As she spoke, she ordered someone to bring the guqin and put it in front of the whispering one.

"Originally, His Majesty told the slave maid to pick a chance to give this guqin to His Highness in a few days, so the slave and maid chose to return it to His Highness today..."

"Hmm....", he whispered slightly, then took the guqin, put it in front of him, and stroked it gently.

This guqin looks very good, and the guqin also exudes a faint aroma. And the pattern on this is very delicately carved, in the lower left corner, carved a line of beautiful small characters.

'Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said; Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ’

"This one is said to have been brought by Niangniang from outside the palace, and has been with Niangniang for a long time, although in the end Niangniang's situation has become very difficult, but Niangniang still protects her own guqin."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but sigh.

"I really don't know what the meaning of this guqin is for my mother, so that my mother can keep it forever..."

But since it has been kept, there must be a meaning to keep it.

Whisper: "..... Well. ”