Chapter Seventy-Nine
"How do you know that?" Leng Xianning asked a little stupidly, her eyes staring at the smiling woman for a moment, the mother she had never met.
Why would the father be extra generous to the queen, and why would the father not punish the queen. That's reluctant, facing an almost identical face, how could my father do it.
"The emperor is my son who was conceived and born in October, how could the mourning family not know about his affairs. Since your mother got married, the emperor has often lived alone in this house, and after your mother's death, the government was almost abandoned. The mourning family had no choice but to bring the bewitching into the palace and let her serve the emperor, facing a similar face, the emperor did cheer up a lot, which can be regarded as a kind of comfort. ”
In a word, bring Leng Xian's heart to a deeper valley, her father's love already belongs, and she stupidly asked him for his love, so stupid, really stupid.
Tears poured down, drop by drop on clothes, on the ground, disappeared, and no trace could be found.
The pain in her heart made it impossible for her to continue thinking, and she opened her mouth, but nothing came out. The heart seems to have been dug up into a black hole, and black blood is slowly bubbling out.
There was only one sentence left in her head:
The father loves his mother.
"Do you know why the mourning family is telling you this?" The Queen Mother looked at her reaction with satisfaction, she is a woman, she also understands women, she knows how to make a woman desperate in love. Used as a stand-in? No, maybe not even a stand-in, it's just a responsibility.
"Because the mourning family wants you to think carefully and clearly, the emperor will pamper you, just because you are the daughter of the woman he loves, if you abandon this identity, you are nothing. Do you think you have what it takes to surpass a woman who has occupied the emperor's heart for fifteen years? Do you think your deformed love can shake the love that has lasted for fifteen years? Can you tell how much of the emperor's favor for you, how much of it is because of your mother, how much of it is because of your father, and how much is because of you Leng Xianning himself? ”
The Queen Mother threw the last bomb, and she wanted to completely destroy the hope in her heart.
"Say no more." Leng Xianning stood up and walked towards the way she came, muttering to herself.
"You think clearly, do you know clearly? Can you not care? Don't you care that the person in the emperor's heart is your mother? ”
The Queen Mother said unrelentingly, forcing her to recognize the reality.
"I'll tell you to stop talking." Leng Xian Ning roared furiously, and then ran away quickly.
The Queen Mother looked at her rapidly disappearing back, and a smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, her beloved doesn't love her, no woman can accept such a fact, and she is no exception, so she will bring her here and let her see all this.
Leng Xianning threw out the secret passage and left Cijing Palace under the surprised gaze of everyone.
Why is this happening, why is this happening?
Leng Xianning asked rhetorically over and over again, muttering in her mouth.
The father's heart is actually pretending to be a mother, and it is fifteen years. How did he endure it, and he actually buried this love in the bottom of his heart and didn't let outsiders find out.
Her mother is a fairy-like person, but what about her? The father can make Su Enchanting the queen and let her son be the prince because he has a similar face to his mother. All she got was the pampering of a daughter.
She doesn't even have the qualifications to be a stand-in?
She has never hated this face of hers, this ugly face, why she can't grow up, why she doesn't even have the qualifications to live in her father's heart. Why?