Chapter 437 Unwilling

As soon as Mrs. Ning walked out of the Longevity Palace, she was blocked by a little palace maid.

"Old madam, our empress invites you."

Xu Shiyun stretched out her hand to stop her mother, and she recognized that this was the palace servant next to the abandoned queen.

He looked at her warily.

Now the queen has been deposed, her daughter has been torn to pieces alive, her grandson has gone crazy, and her granddaughter has ascended and been killed by the gods.

She was afraid of what the queen would do when she went crazy.

"What does she want from my mother?"

The little palace maid lowered her head: "Your Majesty didn't say anything, she just wanted to see the old lady."

Mrs. Ning raised her eyebrows and patted her daughter comfortingly: "Nothing, I'll come as soon as I go. She can't do anything now."

The Queen's Ceremony is coming soon, and the old emperor will never let her get into trouble.

Xu Shiyun understood, but was not at ease.

She simply asked Rong Che and others to wait at the palace gate while she took Chao Chao and the maid there.

The maid beside her is a master hand-picked by Emperor Beizhao. Unless she encounters a divine maid or an evil spirit, she can almost walk sideways in the mortal world.

The little palace maid led a few people to the cold palace.

The cold palace is desolate, and from time to time, melodious singing can be heard. The sound sounds like crying but not crying, and sounds like smiling but not laughing.

"Hey, give me back my child, give me back my child..."

"My son, before you were born, your divine power leaked out. You must be a dragon or a phoenix among men. My son, in the future you will be the emperor, and I will be the queen mother..." A crazy woman hugged a pillow with disheveled hair and sang. Lullaby, while gently patting the pillow.

While she was singing, she saw the queen sitting in the room, and her eyes suddenly sank.

"Bitch, bitch, you are the bitch, you harmed my son. Ah, my son, my son is gone!!"

"Give me back my son, give me back my son!!" The woman rushed forward and tried to tear the queen apart.

The little palace maid immediately rushed forward and drove the crazy woman out.

The crazy woman hugged the pillow, her hair was messy, and she laughed from time to time.

"Hehe, heaven is so easy to reincarnate, no one will be spared by heaven."

"God has eyes, and retribution is not good."

"Wow, I want to set off firecrackers to celebrate the New Year..."

"I heard that your daughter is dead? The granddaughter you are so proud of is dead? Is your grandson crazy? You have also been thrown into the cold palace." Every word of the woman was like a sharp knife thrust into the queen, which made her complexion change drastically.

"Oh, by the way, the Su family is also dead. It's so nice to reunite the whole family..."

"The whole family is reunited, the whole family is reunited..." The woman jumped and ran out the door.

Passing by Xu Shiyun, she paused.

The maid stopped beside her fearfully, but she only looked at Xu Shiyun's belly faintly.

Then he patted the little pillow in his arms lovingly, sang a lullaby softly, and got lost in the illusion.

After she left, Xu Shiyun sighed softly.

"He's just a poor man." In the harem, every step of the way, countless innocent souls were buried.

The queen was sitting in a dilapidated cold palace, with a big chip on the tea cup on the table, and her hair was combed meticulously.

The little palace maid who entered the palace still followed the usual rules and gave her a grand ceremony.

Nothing seems to have changed.

"Are you happy to see me in trouble?" She looked at Mrs. Ning standing below.

"Your fate is really great. After thirty-eight years of pursuit, I let you enter Nandu alive! Fortunately, the emperor does not love you as much as I imagined."

"The grace of a lifesaver and a husband turns out to be nothing."

"It's a pity that my hands are dirty." The queen's mouth showed a disdainful sneer.

"It's a pity that you were lucky enough to crawl out of the coffin alive!"

"If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you! How could I have ended up in this situation?! It's all your fault, all my fault!"

"Why did you come back even though you were buried alive?! Why!"

Mrs. Ning's expression was indifferent: "Didn't anyone tell you? Nan Fengyu buried me alive, and Nan Mubai happened to lead everyone from Beizhao to this place. Did he lead people to dig me out? I have to thank your eldest grandson. "

The queen was startled, then smiled sadly.

Only two lines of clear tears fell.

"It's all life, it's all life."

"Hahaha, Ning, how much better are you than me?"

"You have saved the emperor's life, and you even have a relationship with him. How sincere is he to you?"

"Even if I don't become queen, it won't be your turn!"

"Is he eager to cut off his relationship with you now? Hahahaha, the elves, the elves..."

"The elves can bring him hundreds of years of life, how could he choose you?"

"You are also his abandoned son."

"Your ending is the same as mine."

"Ning, don't think you are better than me! I'm waiting to see your jokes, and you will end up in the same situation as me!"

Mrs. Ning shook her head gently.

"Actually, I never thought about competing with you for anything."

"Back then, even if you did nothing, I would not enter the palace."

"Although I come from a peasant family, I still have my own backbone. Although life in the countryside is hard, I don't yearn for the luxury of the palace. If you don't do anything, I will reject him."

She can eat chaffy vegetables in the countryside, but she does not want to be a concubine in the palace.

She didn't know what she was being arrogant about, but she knew that she would never be a concubine until she died.

Her refusal to go to court with the Queen of the West Palace was not a refusal.

From the day the old emperor's identity was revealed, she had wanted to stay away.

But the queen did not give her this chance.

The queen was full of disbelief. How could a girl who was born and raised in a farm family not yearn for the life in the palace?

Mrs. Ning didn't explain much.

The queen stood up and walked towards her step by step.

"Do you know how jealous I was of you at that time? There were countless beauties in the emperor's harem, but when he was unconscious, he was calling your name alone."

"How could I allow this?! How could I allow myself to lose to a peasant girl!"

"If he misses your face, I will disfigure you."

"If he reads your voice, I will burn your throat!"

She suddenly stepped forward and pulled off Ning's veil.

Her cheerful and carefree smile froze directly on her lips.

The bumps and bumps she imagined did not appear, and her cheeks... The queen suddenly took a step back, fell in front of the table, and pushed the cracked teacup on the table to the ground.

She looked at Ning with horror and disbelief in her eyes.

"How is it possible?! How is it possible! Your face, your voice..." She realized at this moment that Ning's voice was not as deep and hoarse as before.

It's actually a bit beautiful and sweet!

"I personally saw them scalding them with hot oil. How could this happen?"

She had only heard the emperor mention that Ning's appearance was extraordinary, but she had never actually seen Ning when she was young.

The first time she met Ning was thirty-eight years after Ning fled.

His hair is gray, his body is stooped, and his face is full of vicissitudes of life.

The only thing that stands out is the voice.

but now……

Ning opened the curtain in front of her, revealing her black hair, her skin had already returned to the elasticity of her youth, and her eyes made the queen feel faint.

No wonder, no wonder...

The emperor never forgot it.

She even felt that she was not as beautiful as an ordinary person. (End of chapter)