My Little Mom is the Richest

"It doesn't matter what the prince's fiefdom is, anyway, this palace will be his sooner or later..." As he said, the Empress Dowager Zhao Yan looked at the sky with her hands in her arms, and smiled confidently.

A cold wind blew, Mingyue Jun couldn't help tightening his outer shirt, tilted his head to look out the window, and the snow began to fall again. So he turned his head and said condensedly: "It's snowing again. Go and help sister Gu to hold an umbrella, beware of her cold, and see if there is anything you can do to help her as much as possible. Get it done early and you will all rest. Come on! I've been tired for a day too."

"How can I do it! I have to accompany you!" Ning Ran hurriedly found the umbrella, retorting "When the work is over, I will come back to accompany you!" and walked out.

He shook his head helplessly, turned around and looked at Concubine Kui, who was still not awake, and stretched out his hand again to probe her pulse, calm and steady, it should be all right. Turning and stepping to the window, I was watching the snow flying outside the window, thinking carefully about the doubts in my heart. After a while, I found nothing, but my body was frozen stiff, so he stretched out his frozen hands and closed the window with tremors. When he turned around, he saw the bronze mirror of Zhaoyi opposite, reflecting his ordinary appearance. What is the secret hidden under this ordinary face? Why do I feel unfamiliar when I see myself like this.

Unknowingly, Mingyue Jun came to the bronze mirror and stretched out his hand to gently slide along his contour in the mirror. At this moment, I was just like a reflection in the mirror, looking at the truth, but in fact I couldn't touch it at all, it was just a reflection. After thinking about it, his eyes gradually became blank, and asked quietly at himself in the mirror: "Who are you? Are you Lin Mingyue? Are you really her? If so, why are those so-called family members so strange? If so, Why don’t they know you at all? Don’t they? If not, who are you? Where are you from? What have you experienced? Why do the wounds heal automatically? Why do they... lie to you?"

"Aren't you who you are! Maybe they are no strangers to you, but you forgot about them. Maybe they didn't understand you, but didn't understand you after amnesia. Is it important where you came from and what you have experienced? Since? If you can't find the past, you can cherish the present and plan for the future!" A female voice rang from behind, gracefully and indifferently, revealing a deep warmth and love. I don’t know when, the reflection in the mirror shows an elegant woman in white clothes, who is elegant and indifferent, but she reveals a divine light. I want to be close and dependent.

Suddenly stood up, turned around and blessed, "The slave maid has seen the concubine Kui!"

"Where are there so many rules?" Concubine Kui stretched out her hand to help Mingyue Jun "Between you and me, don't talk about these."

Hearing Concubine Kui’s methodical answer, and then carefully observing her expression, she was very sober. According to the previous pulse, Mingyue Jun carefully asked: "Manny! How are you?"

Nodded slightly, "Don't stand, let's sit down and talk!" Kui Fei smiled and pulled Mingyue Jun to sit down. "Thank you, you have been taking care of me during the period of my insanity."

"Slaves dare not be!" Facing the normal Concubine, Mingyue Jun inevitably trembled. "The servants only come to see the empress occasionally. If you want to say that this is the biggest contribution, it should be Aunt Liu and Sister Gu. Mingyue doesn't dare to take credit."

"Since hearing what you said, she seems to have some doubts about her own life experience?" Concubine Kui stopped struggling with the question of "credit", but just faded the topic.