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"Absolutely impossible! I watched the mother concubine go with my own eyes, you ......" Jing Mofeng roared this sentence, then suddenly paused, and once again brought a smile on his lips, which was extremely sarcastic, looking at the emperor and laughing: "Your Majesty, do you want to deceive yourself, or do you want others to be as stupid as you!" ”

The emperor's lips trembled slightly, the sentence just now, he suddenly blurted out for some reason, the moment he said it, he regretted it, such pain, he just carried it alone, why did he say it, let Feng'er also be sad with the pain?

However, when he saw Jing Mofeng again, the touch of ridicule on his lips, his heart was like a flame burning, quickly burned into his mind, he didn't have time to think, he could barely see the person in front of him, he just wanted to bury this thing deeply, and roared out like Jing Mofeng!

He thought so and did so, but the remaining reason still made him suppress the roar, he just stared at Jing Mofeng, and repeated it again, he said: "Your mother is not dead, she is still alive now!" ”

"Then, I will say it again, I watched my mother leave with my own eyes, and when she left, her eyes were full of disappointment, because the person she had in mind didn't even come to see her for the last time!"

Jing Mofeng was very angry, but with a smile on his lips, it was as if his mother was alive, no matter what kind of grievances she suffered, she always had a faint smile, gentle and persistent, but Jing Mofeng knew that behind that soft smile was the loneliness of his father when he never came to the Dry Rain Palace, and the pain hidden in his heart!

The emperor was also furious, looking at this son who should have been the most favored by him, the flame in his eyes burned again, he suddenly took out a silk handkerchief and a letter from his arms, and said excitedly: "Wei'er is my woman, my favorite woman!" This is her embroidery, this is her handwriting! ”

Someone next to the emperor was holding a night pearl, and the silk handkerchief and the unfolded letterhead were presented in front of Jing Mofeng without warning, seeing the familiar embroidery, the familiar handwriting, Jing Mofeng stood on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, but his mouth was like drowning, panting heavily.

"Feng'er, when your mother and concubine went, you were still young, I'm afraid you can't remember these clearly, but my father clearly told you that these are indeed your mother's, and there is no difference!"

Saying this, the emperor's voice slowly turned to pain, and he continued: "The embroiderer of this needle is as if your mother is still sitting beside me, embroidering with a gentle smile; Every word on the letterhead, every turn, was like Vielle beside me, whispering in my ear, telling her feelings......"

Jing Mofeng took a deep breath, finally calmed down, and didn't pay attention to what the emperor was saying, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand and took the silk handkerchief and letterhead in the emperor's hand, the embroidery on the silk handkerchief was indeed exactly the same as the mother's concubine, but the fabric was new, not the old thing more than ten years ago, and the letterhead......

It is a beautiful hairpin flower, and the handwriting written by the mother concubine is really exactly the same, but the letter paper is a thread paper that has only emerged in recent years, Jing Mofeng looked at the content of the letter, but his body shook again.

This letter seems to have been written a few days ago, saying that she knew that the emperor would order someone to send chrysanthemum tea to drink in late autumn, but the chrysanthemum tea was clear of the fire, and it was not suitable for drinking when the weather was cold......

At this moment, Jing Mofeng also felt that it was as if the mother concubine had not gone, and the mother concubine was by her side, looking at him with gentle and helpless eyes, thinking about every detail, worrying about every place where she was not at ease......

But how is this possible!

Although he was young back then, it was his mother who loved him and cared for him, and the mother who accompanied him day and night, how could he admit his mistake! Even if he confessed his mistake, the love in his mother's eyes, the hope for his father's arrival, and the despair in his eyes when his father did not come in the end, how could these be deceiving!

Jing Mofeng shook his head, smoothed through the chaotic thoughts, and looked at the last few lines, where it seemed that the person who wrote the letter hesitated slightly, and dropped a little ink spot, and then put down the pen and wrote the last line: Xuanlang, Wei'er is very ......

After that, the handwriting turned into a cloud of inky black, as if someone had maliciously scribbled it, and then there was a line of completely different handwriting: If she is well, Jing Haoxuan, you know what to do.

Jing Mofeng Huo Ran raised his eyes, looked at the emperor, and asked, "Where is she?" ”

Seeing that the emperor shook his head slightly, Jing Mofeng asked again: "Whose hand is she in?" ”

The emperor still shook his head and was silent, Jing Mofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, whether it was true or false, he could naturally tell it when he saw it, but the emperor kept shaking his head and was silent, what did it mean?

Thinking of the last sentence on the letterhead, a thought suddenly crossed Jing Mofeng's mind, and his next action was to reach out and grab the emperor's collar and roar: "What are you doing?" ”

Seeing this, the surrounding Tianqingwei seemed to want to step forward, but the emperor waved his hand slightly to stop it, and then let Jing Mofeng pull his collar with a bitter smile, and said, "Feng'er, you guessed it, right?" ”

"Don't tell me, because this person who doesn't know the truth has fallen into the hands of Jing Chenyao, that's why you are here to ignore it and obsessed with alchemy!" Jing Mofeng's words were gritted his teeth, and his eyes were also shining dangerously, as if as long as the person in front of him dared to say a word, he would tear him apart!

It's just that the emperor resolutely said the word without the slightest hesitation, and then added: "She is Wei'er, except for Wei'er, no one can understand me like this!" ”

"Heh......"

Jing Mofeng lowered his head slightly, let out a low laugh from his mouth, and then he slowly raised his eyes and met the emperor's face that was no longer young, the sneer on his lips was full of mockery, he slowly let go of the hand that was holding the placket of the emperor's shirt, and even reached out to smooth out those folds one by one.

His actions were obviously very indifferent, but the emperor seemed to be burned, he took a step back hurriedly, avoiding his fingers, and the emperor opened his mouth urgently, as if he wanted to explain something, but he was preempted by Jing Mofeng, and his words could only be swallowed.

Jing Mofeng said: "The Ninety-Five, the most noble man in the world, has three thousand harem beauties, if you want to be beautiful, there will be beautiful, if you want to be public, there will be publicity, and if you want to be gentle, you will be caught, the queen will sit firmly in the back seat, the mother concubine is just one of these beauties, there is no illustrious family background, you can't help that man sit firmly, there is no place that is more brilliant than others, and you can't let that man only spoil her!" ”

Jing Mofeng took a step closer, and his whole body was filled with a cold aura that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, he just looked at the emperor whose face changed slightly, and continued: "She fell off the rockery for no reason, and no one was distressed; She breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for the man to come and see him for the last time, and the man was dismissive; As a harem concubine, she was wrapped in a thin mat after death, not to mention the grief after death, even if she had no dignity after death! ”

Jing Mofeng took a step closer, almost clinging to the emperor's face, and said in a low and depressed voice: "When she was alive, that man did not favor her alone, when she died, that man was intoxicated with the gentleness of her people, and when she turned into a pile of white bones, that man looked at her. Now, that man came to tell me that he would be subject to others for her sake, and even abandon the Tianli Dynasty? ”

The laughter came from Jing Mofeng's mouth, continuously, but anyone could hear how much hurt and pain, sorrow and sorrow were suppressed in that laughter......

"Feng'er......" The emperor couldn't bear it and staggered back, his face full of sadness, "The reason why I didn't go at that time was because I knew that that woman was not Wei'er at all, and since that time, Wei'er has fallen into the hands of others, I can't go to see that woman, I can't give that woman grief after her death, and I can't find out why this happened, otherwise Wei'er will definitely die!" ”

"For so many years, I have deliberately snubbed you and deliberately suppressed you, all in order to save your mother's life!" What the emperor said was sincere, "I quietly tracked down and wanted to save your mother, but I couldn't find her!" I also thought that I had fallen into the trap of others, and it was your mother who died in the first place! ”

"However, the letterhead quietly appeared on my bookcase, and I immediately recognized it as Wei'er's handwriting, I couldn't believe it, but every detail was right, it showed that Wei'er was still alive!"

The emperor paused slightly, shook his head slowly, and said again with a look full of pain: "It's just that I didn't expect that Wei'er fell into Jing Chenyao's hands anyway!" He is my younger brother, I have always treated him well, and I will give him whatever I want! However, Jing Chenyao threatened me with Wei'er's life, he wanted my country! ”

The emperor's eyes were also slightly confused, as if he was muttering, as if he was talking to Jing Mofeng, and said: "He gave me chronic poison, I let him poison, he wants to control the harem and the court, I let him control it, he wants this country, then I will give it to him!" I just hope that he can treat Wei'er well, and I just hope that I can see Wei'er again in this life......"

Two lines of tears slipped from the emperor's face, dripping silently, and before they even fell to the ground, they were already sucked in by the dancing brocade robe, and there was no trace.

Answering the emperor was still Jing Mofeng's low chuckle, still full of mockery, Jing Mofeng's lips trembled slightly, and he gently spit out a few words: "I don't believe it." ”

"Wind!" The emperor looked pained and surprised.

"I don't believe it!" Jing Mofeng smiled, "Even if the mother concubine really didn't die, even if the mother concubine really fell into the hands of Jing Chenyao, I don't believe that the emperor of the dignified Tianli Dynasty would abandon the country for the sake of a concubine!" ”

The emperor's body shook, Jing Mofeng asked another word, and the emperor staggered back and almost fell to the ground.