Fengyi Palace.

The queen stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the gray sky outside.

It was not until she saw the figures of Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran that ripples were cleared in her eyes.

Aunt Jing walked in and reported, "Empress, King Han and Princess Han are here."

"I saw it, let them come in." The queen rubbed the things in her hand.

"Yes." Aunt Jing gave her a little blessed body and raised her feet to invite Jun Qinghan and the others in.

"My son has met his mother." Jun Qinghan took Su Qingran to salute.

The queen helped the man up, "Ran'er is inconvenient, so don't salute."

"My mother, why did you ask your son to come?"

The queen lowered her eyes, glanced at the key in her hand, and handed over, "This is the key to your mother's bedroom. I promised her that she would hand the key to you when you ascend the throne. Now, I finally waited, go."

Jun Qinghan raised his hand to take it, and suddenly felt heavy, "Thank you, Queen Mother."

"Go, your mother has something to leave for you, and I think she must have waited for a long time."

"Yes." Jun Qinghan bowed and took Su Qingran to Qingxin Palace.

The two walked slowly, Su Qingran touched the man's wet palm and looked up at him, "Han, have you never been there for so many years?"

Jun Qinghan shook his head, "No, I think she will go to Meilin when she is."

"The Queen is for your own good."

Jun Qinghan nodded, "Here, let's go in."

When they arrived in front of Qingxin Palace, they opened the copper lock and slowly pushed open the door.

Unlike the Anping Palace, although the Qingxin Palace has been abandoned for more than 20 years, it is not as decay as she imagined.

On the contrary, everything in the palace was neatly and organized, even spotless.

It can be seen that people often come to clean here.

"Come on." Jun Qinghan held Su Qingran's hand and took her in.

Jun Qinghan looked at everything in the hall, his eyes slightly condensed, and the tables and chairs here seemed to have the breath of his mother.

When they arrived at the bedroom, they walked slowly to the couch, and the two stopped.

The white marble floor tiles are mottled, and the green gauze tent is yellowed.

Although the bedding on the couch is very neat, it is hard to hide the traces of time, as if it has faded and is very old.

Under the pillow, a letter and a small note were pressed, and Jun Qinghan raised his hand and picked it up.

There are a few beautiful small characters on the yellow envelope: My son opens his own words.

"Come on, be careful, sit here." Jun Qinghan helped Su Qingran sit on the couch, and then opened the letter in his hand.

Holding the letter paper, Jun Qinghan's hands trembled slightly.

He raised his hand and handed it to Su Qingran, "Ran'er, please help me read it."

"Okay." Su Qingran took it and unfolded the letter paper.

"Han'er, I don't know if you have the chance to see this letter. He hesitated, but I decided to write this letter to you. Maybe one day, you will ascend the throne and come to Qingxin Palace to open the letter. But at that time, my mother has turned into bones. Don't be sad for me, I'm here to accompany your father, I'm very satisfied..."

Jun Qinghan's eyes began to feel sore.

"Although I was born with a strange fragrance, I am not a saint. People in the world do not know that the saint is false. As for witchcraft, it is actually just a medical technique. The name of mando, also called trumpet flower, can relieve pain, but can also cause hallucination. I used it to help everyone see a doctor. After a long time, it was misrepresented to be witchcraft. This is also the reason why I later destroyed all trumpet flower, and I was afraid of being used by those who were interested."

"So that's it." Su Qingran said, turning around and continued to recite, "The saint is fake, so the linglong jade is also fake. Back then, I was called the saint by Master Huiyuan, and brought the jade to find the true dragon emperor. In fact, this is a conspiracy, the conspiracy of Xiling! A piece of Linglong jade, a legend of the true dragon emperor, will make Donglin mess up the chaos, and the one who reaps benefits is Xiling."

Sure enough, everything is power struggle.

"Everyone thinks that your father, Prince Wenxian, melted blood into the Linglong jade, is the True Dragon Emperor selected by God. In fact, the piece of blood-soluble jade is not the piece of Linglong jade I brought. Therefore, the legend of the True Dragon Emperor is just a legend. Han'er, in fact, there is a secret in my heart, a secret that your father doesn't know. You may find it absurd to tell it, but this is indeed a fact-mother has lived for two lives!"

After reading this, Su Qingran's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Jun Qinghan's mother was reborn?

Thinking of her time travel, her shock gradually faded.

Since she can travel through time, then Jun Qinghan's mother can also be reborn!

"In the last life, Master Huiyuan found me and said that I was the saint of heaven. He asked me to bring Linglong Yu to Donglin to find the true dragon emperor. Unfortunately, I found the wrong one and found Jun Youlin. After helping him ascend the throne, I got a glass of poisonous wine. The poisonous wine was in his stomach, and the poison was extremely poisonous. I died tragically in the deep palace."

"What I didn't expect was that when I opened my eyes again, I not only did not die, but returned to the year of sixteen. Not long after, Master Huiyuan came to the northern border and history reappeared. After taking the Linglong Jade, I resolutely decided to take the jade to find the true dragon emperor, just because I was unwilling to die in my previous life and felt hatred in my heart!"

"In this life, as soon as I came to Donglin, I met your father and fell in love at first sight. Soon, we fell in love. I almost threw away the matter of Linglongyu and the True Dragon Emperor until Jun Youlin came to me. Although I have been working hard to change the history of the previous life, I did not escape. In the end, Jun Youlin became the emperor and your father still died tragically. It took me a long time to understand that the so-called Linglongyu was a conspiracy at the beginning!"

Su Qingran turned to the last page, "Han'er, in order to give birth to you without telling Jun Youlin, my mother took medicine and left you in her belly for two more months, which also dragged her body down. Do you know, how much I want to watch you learn to speak, learn to walk, and watch you grow up, but I know, I don't have this opportunity..."

The following handwriting was a bit messy, and Su Qingran could feel her sadness and powerlessness back then. "Han'er, my mother kissed your little face in the end and was about to say goodbye to you. The queen is very good. She will treat you well and hand you over to her. I feel relieved. Han'er, Han'er... My mother's biggest regret in her life is that she can't listen to you calling me Mother..."

The signature of this letter was March 27, the second year of Yongxing, which was also the death of Jun Qinghan's mother.

After reading it, Su Qingran looked up and saw that Jun Qinghan's eyes were wet, as if tears were flowing.

"cold……"

As soon as Su Qingran spoke, Jun Qinghan suddenly hugged her, "Don't talk, I want to hug you."
Chapter completed!