Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 445 The Empress Dowager, She Always Gains and Lost (25)

Perhaps, no one would have thought that the cruel and cruel Governor of Dongchang would have such a fragile appearance.

How cold his heart is described by outsiders, at this moment, the tears in his eyes are so hot.

Jiang Wangang's body, which was still struggling, did not move.

She was almost melted by those tears.

What happened to Pei Tanzhi?In the next day, he kills people without blinking an eye, but at night, he is like a motherless child, crying and making noise while hugging someone!

"Mum, Tan'er wants to eat the peony cake you made." He cried harder, "Maybe, I won't be able to eat it again."

Jiang Wan speculated, could it be that his beloved girl died?Was killed by Emperor Yunhuai?

If not, why does he have so much hatred for Yun?
"Mum, would you like to talk to Tan'er?"

Jiang Wan moved her lower lip, turned her back to him, her voice was hoarse, "Okay"

"Grandma, grandma."

Forget it, for the sake of his tears, I will act as his old lover again.

Turning around, Jiang Wan's cheek met Pei Tanzhi's chest.

"Tan" Jiang Wan pursed her lips.

She couldn't open her mouth to call Tan'er.

It's like an old lady calling her son's name!

"Tan" Jiang Wan took a breath, said lightly and softly, "Tan Lang."

Her voice was soft and reassuring.

This "Tan Lang" shouted clearly, and Pei Tanzhi's expression was in a daze when he heard it, and then he curled up tightly, curling himself into a ball.

He stopped the tears, and murmured melancholy in his sleep, "Mum, Tan'er knows, this is just a dream."

Through the cold moonlight coming in from the window, Jiang Wan also slightly saw Pei Tanzhi's expression at this moment.

The crow's magpie's eyelashes were wet with tears, the eye sockets were moist and blurred, and the curvature of the corners of the lips was not happy, but sad.

Small appearance, but also strange and pitiful.

The hand on the waist was retracted at some point, and it was also curled up in front of the bosom, shrinking uneasy.

Mingming stretched out his hand and felt under the robe to know whether Pei Tanzhi was a real eunuch or a fake eunuch.Such a good opportunity, Jiang Wan has already stretched out her hand, eager to reach down
"Mom." There was another trembling voice.

Jiang Wan paused with her fingertips and looked up.

The man's clear, handsome and thin chin, dripping crystal clear, just fell on the center of her brow.

It's been so cold, it's a bit bone-piercing.

Gee.

Jiang Wan closed her eyes, opened them again, and slowly raised her palms from the bottom to the top of Pei Tanzhi's hair.

She patted it lightly a few times, stroking carefully, "Tan Lang sleeps peacefully. When he wakes up, Grandma will make peony cakes for you."

For a long while, there was silence.

After an unknown period of time, Pei Tanzhi kept silent, making Jiang Wan think that Pei Tanzhi, who was asleep, suddenly smiled, mocking himself, "It really is a dream."

Jiang Wan stroked the palm on top of Pei Tanzhi's head and stopped for a moment.

She heard him muttering with a smile, "Mum's throat has been poisoned long ago, so she can't speak."

"They also cut off the arm of my mother. My mother has no hands, how can she continue to hold Tan'er and make peony cakes for Tan'er!"

Dumb?
The arm was cut off too?

What crime did this old lover of Pei Tanzhi commit?

Or is it that the "Aunt" Pei Tanzhi refers to is not his old lover, but another identity?

Boldly, Jiang Wan still asked, "Pei Tanzhi, who is your mother?"

Pei Tanzhi didn't answer directly, and his whole body began to shiver slightly, as if he was afraid of this question, he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't dare to think about it.
"Mother, mother," he panted heavily, his voice getting smaller and smaller.

However, Jiang Wan still heard it.

I heard him say, "Amum, that's Tan'er's queen mother!"

(End of this chapter)