But the shadowless insect was too dangerous and too suspenseful, and he had to think on the bad side. At this thought, he felt that the whole world was about to collapse.

OK...... Fortunately...... The lord is fine......

……

When Zhuge Aoshuang walked outside Wang Cuining's house, he found that these houses were surrounded by water everywhere.

On the surface, there were black-clothed and black-armored forbidden soldiers everywhere, and everyone was holding a cold and iron-clad long sword in their hands, which looked exceptionally bright in the morning sun. After so many years of intuition, her intuition has taught her that there are more people here, and these are just superficial.

There must be a lot of secret guards guarding this invisible surround.

As she got closer, she could see her slightly haggard face clearly printed on the bright swords in the hands of these ironclad soldiers.

"See the queen mother, the mother of the mother Chitose Chitose Chitose!" At the same time, these ironclad soldiers fell to their knees in front of her, their voices loud and high, and she couldn't react to the shock. At the same time as they knelt down, groups of young men wearing moon-white costumes appeared in all directions, and they also knelt down in front of Zhuge Aoshuang.

Seeing them, Zhuge Aoshuang confirmed Zhuge Aoshuang's thoughts just now.

Elsewhere here, there are indeed quite a few hidden guards.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces in front of her, she asked, "What are you doing?" "Could it be that something happened to her mother? Why is it so crowded that it can't get through? Who made people around? Could it be Jiang Yi? Or Qin Qingxuan?

Just as she was thinking, an ironclad army replied sonorously: "Empress Qiqi, this place was sealed off by your order five years ago, and it was you who personally ordered it. ”

The voice of the Iron Armor Army was loud, and because of his words, Zhuge Aoshuang suddenly remembered the day five years ago, when she personally ordered Zhuge Mansion to be surrounded heavily.

I still remember that it was because she had a blood test with Wang Cuining, and it was found that Wang Cuining and her blood could not be fused.

I still remember Wang Cuining's shocked and painful appearance at that time, and I still remember Wang Cuining grabbing her sleeve and crying bitterly, unbelievable.

I still remember that I was in a trance at that time, and I didn't think of the exchange of blood in time, so in a hurry, the original words to the commander of the ironclad army were: "Come on, block the Zhuge family, and take good care of the emperor's mother." ”

She forgot such a sentence herself.

She forgot about this lockdown order.

She didn't come to the Zhuge family for a long time, and she didn't dare to come, but she didn't know that her mother had been surrounded like this for five years. This order was given by himself.

can't go out of the house, can't go out of the house, so how has she lived in the past five years?

For a while, a gratuitous guilt hit her heart, making her take a step back abruptly, turn her back, and dare not see Wang Cuining again.

"From today onwards, the ban will be lifted, so you all go down."

"Yes." All the ironclad soldiers saluted in unison, and the sound of the clash of ironclad armor was like a deliberate whistle.

Saying the sentence of lifting the ban, Zhuge Aoshuang did not feel relaxed, but his heart was even heavier.

For no reason, she locked down her mother and her family for five years......

How can she make up for these five years?

Maintaining the direction of turning her back, she walked out step by step, without the face to see Wang Cuining again, without a face.

"Frost Frost...... Is that you? …… ...... Frost? As she walked slowly outward, her thoughts surging and her heart struggling, a somewhat hoarse voice came into her ears, stopping her moving steps and stiffening her back.

The voice was a little hoarse, but the gentleness and indulgence of the voice could drip water.

Zhuge Aoshuang didn't speak, but turned around and looked at the door of Wang Cuining's bedroom.

The door that had been locked had been opened by a tiny crack in the water.

This slit is so small that Zhuge Aoshuang can't even see the face of the person in the middle, but he can see this person's eyes from this slit.

There was fear, panic, and a little bit of joy in his eyes.

Zhuge Aoshuang didn't hesitate any longer, strode away, gently pushed open the door, and hugged the thin arms of the person behind the door.

There is a fragrance on this person's body, this fragrance seems to be the fragrance of the perennial Buddha, the taste is strong, and the taste is like that of the sister-in-law in the temple.

Zhuge Aoshuang smelled this smell, instinctively felt that something was wrong, and wanted to push away the person in his arms, but looked up and bumped into a pair of hateful eyes.

This face is Wang Cuining's, and these eyes are also the same.

It's just that these eyes, which should be spoiled and gentle, are full of disgust and hatred at this moment, which makes her stunned.

Zhuge Aoshuang's cold hairs stood up, and he instinctively used light skills to go to the idle place next to him, away from Wang Cuining.

When she was far away, she found that Wang Cuining was dressed as a cyan Taoist aunt, and her black hair had been shaved by her, leaving only a bare head.

This is not what made Zhuge Aoshuang stunned, what made her even more stunned and frightened was that in Wang Cuining's hand, there was a dagger with a pitch-black body and some purple.

Zhuge Aoshuang, who studies toxins, knows that the poison is one of the best toxins in the world, and Zhuge Aoshuang absolutely believes in this toxin, as long as people are contaminated, they will definitely see the existence of blood and seal their throats.

Just now, this dagger......

Zhuge Aoshuang recalled the scene where he was holding Wang Cuining, and his heart fell down, and a large area was cold.

I thought it was this mother's hand touching my back just now, and I thought it was this mother's long nails, but I never thought that this was a black purple poisonous dagger specially prepared by Wang Cuining for herself.

Looking at it like this, I'm afraid that more than once, more than one day of preparation.

Thinking about it again, I wanted to turn around and leave just now, but I was gently persuaded by Wang Cuining.

Come to think of it, all the smiles and gentleness on myself before that time were fake. are all a series of illusions that Wang Cuining deliberately made in order to lure herself over.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Aoshuang raised his head again to look at the direction of the room around.

There was also a fragrance in this room, the smell of burning incense in temples all year round, and at the same time, there was a visible white smoke in the air, even if the door was opened, it could still be clearly seen.

When I looked up, I could clearly see that the place that was supposed to be a dormitory was filled with tablets that should only be in the ancestral hall.

These tablets have been spotlessly clean, and there are as many as one hundred and sixty tablets in total, all of which are white on a black background, and they look very distinct.

Underneath the tablet, there is an incense burner and the scraps of burned clothes.

Zhuge Aoshuang's eyes were sharp, and he saw that in the residue of the clothes, there were things unique to her clothes.

It is a thread unique to the golden silk phoenix that only queens can embroider.

This kind of ordinary fire burns continuously, does not melt, and is known as the heavenly silk.

Only clothes woven with this kind of gold thread, sewn phoenixes, can be worn on the body of today's queens.

This is also the clothes that can only be worn by the real queen of the White Kingdom for thousands of years.

However, this unique garment in the eyes of the world was burned in this room by Wang Cuining all the year round.

Even if it is a gold wire that burns continuously, Wang Cuining still does not give up and burns it every day.

From here, Zhuge Aoshuang could see that Wang Cuining's hatred for himself was like a surging river, which could not be washed or dried.

A sadness rose from the bottom of his heart, making Zhuge Aoshuang close his eyes, without saying a word, turning around and leaving.

She originally planned to slowly explain to Wang Cuining to resolve the hatred that this paragraph might cause.

But at this moment, seeing Wang Cuining's appearance, she knew that no matter what she said, no matter how much she said, Wang Cuining would not believe it anymore.

A person who only has a daughter in her heart, a person who regards her daughter as her life, when she finds that her only guardian and the daughter she can exchange her life for is long gone, she will lose her mind and lose the calmness that ordinary people should have, so as to make extreme behaviors.

Wang Cuining, even if Zhuge Aoshuang treats her as her own mother, she can no longer get that real family affection.

Because Zhuge Aoshuang also knew in his heart that his soul was not her daughter at all.

If Wang Cuining can't accept that her daughter is no longer there, and can't accept the fact that she is not her daughter, then this hatred will only continue.

Between her and Wang Cuining, there is no family affection at all.

Paper can't hold the fire, and one day, Wang Cuining will know that she, Zhuge Aoshuang, is just a soul that occupies this body. The real Zhuge Aoshuang died five years ago.

Turning around, he looked at the half-open door again, and Zhuge Aoshuang closed his eyes.

"Queen Mother......" A palace maid shouted timidly when she saw Zhuge Aoshuang coming out of Wang Cuining's room.

"Take good care of Wang Cuining, take good care of ......" A weak voice spit out from Zhuge Aoshuang's mouth, calling Wang Cuining by name and surname, making her feel as if this was the position she should have.

"Yes." The palace maid responded and looked at Wang Cuining's door with a puzzled expression.

"Why do you call me Queen Mother?" Zhuge Aoshuang has been puzzled by this title for a long time, and this time he finally thought of asking.

Maybe she wanted to use this to forget Fang Cai, or maybe she had really heard too much of this title to make her think that the title of this queen mother was originally given to her by Qin Qingxuan. But after Qin Qingxuan faked her death, no one called her anymore.

When did she have another such title on her head?

"The Emperor...... The Queen? Why do you ask that? The little palace maid was stupid when she was asked, and she couldn't think of anything to answer Zhuge Aoshuang for a while.

"Is it because I have lived in the same dormitory with the current emperor for five years? So even if there is no post-sealing ceremony, call me the queen? But...... When can the title of the queen be thought of like this? Zhuge Aoshuang's voice was very soft, but the little palace maid continued to be stunned on the spot, speechless.