No one would have thought that the Night Queen would say such an unbelievable thing, and even the Night Phoenix herself never imagined that there would be such a day when the secret buried in her heart for more than twenty years would be revealed.

In the past 22 years, because of this incident, she and Huangfu Chen's mother and son could not recognize each other, and almost became enemies, and her heart was tormented all the time. Now that I say it, my heart feels like a heavy boulder has been unloaded, and it is a lot easier.

For so many years, she has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother, no matter whether Huangfu Chen recognizes her as a mother or not, she has no complaints.

But Huangfu Jin, she raised him since he was a child, and he has long regarded him as her own son, and she has poured all her maternal love into him, she can't watch him die in front of her.

She raised her hazy teary eyes to look at Huangfu Chen, and the emotions in her eyes that had been suppressed for many years could no longer be hidden, pouring out like a flood, she said: "Chen'er, my child ......"

When Huangfu Jin heard this, his heart was torn apart. He froze in place as if he had been nailed down for a long time.

Suddenly, like a mad beast, he rushed in front of the Night Phoenix in a few steps, and fell to his knees at once, holding the shoulders of the Night Phoenix tightly with both hands, and shaking vigorously.

Two lines of tears finally fell, and the words were even a little incoherent and trembling after shock. His lips trembled, and his eyes were filled with despair but hope: "Queen Mother, don't ...... like this" He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, his expression was stiff like a stone, he said, "Erchen is not afraid of death...... Really, Erchen is not afraid of anything, Erchen is your son, Erchen...... How could Erchen be that woman's son? Queen mother...... You must have lied to me! Yes, you must have lied to me! You want to save me in this way, don't you? At the end, his shoulders hung limply, and he kept repeating the sentence as if talking to himself, "It must be like this...... It must be like this......"

Ye Youhuang couldn't cry silently, only feeling that her heart was painful, and she reached out and slowly stroked his cheek: "Jin'er," she said with difficulty, "Queen Mother...... It's true......"

"No !!" He stood up suddenly, as miserable as a trapped beast, and roared loudly, "Queen Mother, you lied to me! You lied to me! I'm not that woman's son! No!!! ”

"Jin'er, I'm sorry......" Ye Youhuang slowly took out a round mutton fat white jade from his sleeve, and handed it to Huangfu Jin with tears, "This is your mother's, is it...... The symbol of the Nanchi royal family...... Just look at it......"

Hearing this, Huangfu Jin looked at the round mutton fat white jade in the hand of the Night Phoenix, and the last glimmer of hope in his eyes finally dimmed, and was covered by the boundless despair that he had never seen before.

His trembling hand slowly touched his left arm and held it tightly. His fingers were stiff and white, showing the strength of it. He hated to pinch his arm alive, so that he could erase the marks of shame on his body and never return.

At this moment, he seemed to be alone on the endless ice field, his heart was cold and painful, while the ice under his feet was shattering and gradually melting. His heart slowly sank with his people, and kept sinking. Until the end, the whole person sank into the icy water, and it was bitterly cold. He couldn't breathe, and he couldn't break free, so he could only drown in it.

The woman in Nuanyu Palace was actually his biological mother, what kind of joke did God play with him? Remembering what he had said to his father, the queen mother, and Yue'er, two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and he laughed slowly and laughed loudly.

It turned out that he was the son of the shameless Princess Pingluo in his mouth, and he was the foreigner who had the blood of the Nanchi royal family in his body; It turns out that he is the one who is not qualified to be in charge of the North Cangjiang and is not qualified to sit in the world; It turned out that he had a deep blood feud with the Shangguan family, so he was not qualified to have Shangguan Jiyue, he was not qualified to marry her as a concubine, and even his position as the crown prince of Beicang was not worthy of the name, it was all stolen......

As night fell, the dark sky was deep and cold.

As far as the eye could see, there were no stars and moons, and the darkness was boundless, except for the sound of a whistling northeast wind blowing through the depressed treetops.

In the palace of King Chen.

Huang Fuchen was dressed in ink-colored clothes, standing straight next to a row of green bamboos in the courtyard. His face was silent, and he didn't say a word, letting the cold wind raise his robe and hunt. For a long time, he didn't move his body, as if he had become a statue, trying to merge with the dark night.

His mind kept echoing the words that the night phoenix said to him during the day today: "Chen'er...... My baby...... The Queen Mother is sorry for you for making you suffer for so many years......"

also continued to emerge from the painful appearance of the night phoenix looking at him with teary eyes, as well as the strong maternal love that could no longer be hidden in those phoenix eyes.

He'd seen that look more than once. But at that time, he was blinded by hatred, and he decided that Ye Youhuang was acting, and that she was a vicious woman who killed his mother.

However, the truth is that the Night Phoenix is his biological mother. He hated his biological mother for so many years, and now that he thinks about it, it's really ridiculous.

Not far away, under the promenade. Shangguan Jiyue quietly looked at his silent and lonely back, and her heart felt dull pain. She stepped forward slowly, unfurled the cloak in her hand, and draped it over his shoulders.

"It's windy outside, the frost is cold, and the dew is heavy, let's go back." She reached out and gently held his.

Feeling the cold temperature and soft touch of his fingers, he grabbed hers with his backhand, wrapping it in the palm of his hand. The other hand wrapped around her waist and took her into his arms and under his cloak.

"I'm fine, but it's you, your hands are so cold, and you are still blowing the cold wind here with me."

"Huang Fuchen," she gently wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her face against his chest, and said slowly, "...... Don't care, okay? ”

He understood what she was talking about. She was not too surprised that something so big happened today. Thinking about it again, when she broke with him inexplicably, I heard that Ye Youhuang had visited her general's mansion. After that, she changed her mind and took the initiative to ask her father to marry them. What else doesn't he understand? Presumably, it is also related to this matter. She must have known about it a long time ago.

He slowly hugged her tightly, gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, sniffed the fragrance in her hair and said slowly: "Yue'er, what this king cares about has always been you......"

in the Royal Palace.

Huang Fuhao's dormitory.

Ye Youhuang's eyes were red and swollen, and he half-knelt in front of the dragon couch, looking at the bloodless Huang Fuhao on the couch, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down.

She bowed deeply to the ground and choked up, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry...... I've lied to you for so many years, I'm ...... I ......"

Huangfu Hao looked at her quietly, his eyes falling on a few traces of silver in her hair. When, the heroic woman who was as fierce as fire, stretched her bow on the hunting ground, and overwhelmed everyone, now has a frost color in her hair?

He still remembered his astonishing glimpse of her on the hunting ground. is obviously a beautiful woman who is stunning in the city, but she is heroic and does not lose to any man. There seems to be a fire in her eyes, wanton and flamboyant, but it is so gripping that people are deeply immersed in it. Even if a moth fights a fire, it is willing to be crushed to ashes for the light and warmth of that moment.

He also remembered that on the night of the candles in the cave room, he and her were in the clouds and rain, and she shivered and shivered under him, and bloomed beautifully. At that time, her whole person was so beautiful that he was reluctant to let go.

He remembered that when he ordered the destruction of the red maple he had planted for her in a fit of rage, she traded her life to keep the one he had planted with her own hands. But he ignored the sad tears on her face, and turned away with a desperate brush. This time, she has not stepped into her Fengqi Palace for twenty years......

It turned out that he had hurt her so deeply, but she never complained, day after day, year after year, silently guarding the corner that he ignored, and wishing him well......

Huang Fuhao's eyes gradually moistened, and he stroked her hair with trembling hands, and called softly: "Huang'er......"

Hearing this, Ye Youhuang's body stiffened suddenly, and it took a long time before she slowly raised her head, and looked at the man in front of her with blurred tears in her eyes, although her face was old and no longer what she was back then, but she still loved her deeply.

How many years had she not heard him call her like that? It seems that reincarnation has been separated for thousands of years, and she finally heard him call her "Huang'er" again.

Her tears surged into a sea in an instant, her lips trembled but she couldn't say a word.

Huang Fuhao stretched out his withered fingers, gently wiped away the tears on her face, sighed, and said slowly: "Huang'er, this life...... I've finally failed you......"