My Little Mom is the Richest

After a long time, Concubine Kui finally retracted her gaze, and said softly to Mo Ling: "Xi'er has been taking care of you in Qingxu Palace before, and Tianshui Yuluo is grateful. Don't worry! Not to mention that this matter is related to Xi'er. Safety, even if it has nothing to do with her, thanks to your kindness to my mother and daughter, Tian Shui Yuluo will definitely do her best to wash the snow for you, so you can go with peace of mind!"

"Your Majesty the Queen is serious!" Mo Ling slowly knelt down with tears in her eyes. The maidservant's soul that is about to fall into darkness has found a bright direction, so although the maidservant has always been in hell, his heart has been brighter. As for the other person, that is your daughter. The slave maid has been in the palace since she was sixteen and has been in the palace for more than 40 years. In 1 year, from the lowest-level handyman to the highest-ranking palace, she went all the way ups and downs, and she experienced countless scenery. This life can be considered wonderful. It's just that there is no husband, no children, for more than 40 years. Although the servant girl was born as a woman, she has never really become a woman... Forty years of life in the deep palace, I have been used to seeing the faces of Wang Sun Gongzi towards women, and even such affectionate His Majesty the Thousand Sage Emperor... The slaves and maids have long dared not to have extravagant expectations. However, as a woman, she cannot have her own children. This is always a regret that cannot be erased. Perhaps it is very presumptuous to say this, but it is Ruoshui that makes the slaves feel the joy of being a mother. The troubles and worries made up for the slaves’ regrets. Today, Mo Ling’s life is worthy of admiration, has long been fearless of life and death, and the only thing that can’t let go is this stubborn little girl. But now there is the Queen here, and the slaves are also here. Don't worry." After saying that, Mo Ling looked at Mingyue Jun with profound eyes.

After receiving Mo Ling's gaze, she involuntarily shrank into Concubine Kui's arms. Why should she look at herself with such a relieved and sad eyes, that look makes people feel so uncomfortable, as if there is something important to leave, and makes people want to escape...

"Don't worry! Your soul has stayed in the palace for too long. Although Xi'er's blood oath is the shield, it is still infected with a lot of resentment. Stop, let me send you a ride!" Let go of Mingyue Jun, Concubine Kui slowly walked to the front of the Mo Ling monument, her hands were sealed, holy white light appeared all over her body, and the sacred and elegant spell "Life and death, Nirvana" Flowers, delusions, evil views...Mo Ling! I don’t wait for time, don’t let go of obsessions, and reincarnate quickly!” With the curse of Concubine Kui’s mouth, Mo Ling gradually appeared holy white light, watching her Her body is getting lighter and lighter, and she is about to float up soon, but her feet seem to be **** by a string, and she refuses to leave the ground anyway. Looking at Mo Ling, she feels nothing, she just continues. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Mingyue Jun who was kneeling on the ground.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Mingyue-jun seemed to know instinctively that the lonely soul in front of her was about to leave. She should have gone that way, and that place she should have gone. This is the best way for her. Of... this is a good thing! But why? Why is my heart so sad and unwilling to look at her nostalgic eyes? Mingyue-jun couldn't bear to avoid her eyes anymore, so she could only watch silently...Looking...Suddenly, a kind of pain spread all over his body, that kind of pain seemed to come from the depths of the soul, there was something there... About to break out!