Chu Xuanchi hugged Qiqi and held Chu Dingbei. As soon as he entered Wuchen Hall, he asked Xiao Chunzi to find someone to help Chu Dingbei, who was so drunk that he could not stand, and sent it to the wing room to rest.

He hugged Qiqi himself and strode towards the dormitory.

I put the person on the bed, looked at her drunken eyes, thinking that these eyes had been ruined when he didn't know about it, and when I thought about it, the sourness in my heart flowed through it.

He took her hand, held her boneless little hand in his palm, and called out softly: "Girl."

Qiqi opened his eyes that had been closed accidentally, and looked at his depressed and gentle face. Such a beautiful face still made her look a little intoxicated.

Drunk, and the person in front of her made her intoxicated, and she became more drunk, and her consciousness was completely messy.

"So beautiful." She stretched out her hand, stroked the firm lines on his face, and her long fingers fell on the tip of his nose, and gently tapped: "So beautiful, even more beautiful than me."

She never doubted his beauty, and it seemed that from a long time, probably a long time to an era when she couldn't even explain it clearly, she was already very beautiful and the most beautiful man in the world.

But when that was, she could no longer remember the scene. Those inexplicable fragments were just one after another, and it was difficult to piece together.

The moment he fell into the cold pond, the shocking glance of his triumphant return to the palace, and when he got entangled again, his unrestrained palm swimming on his back...

It turns out that they have known each other for so long. His goodness, his badness, the bitterness of being together, and the sweetness of words... Why is the moment of temptation that I have never had before when I was with Achu?

Looking at his face and feeling his approaching breath, he was drunk and fluttering, and his heartbeat was also accelerating.

His taste is so familiar, his kiss is still so domineering and clumsy...

"Well..." She murmured, not knowing whether it was because of drunkenness or something else, but this time she took the initiative to reach out and hold his neck.

Chu Xuanchi was a little stunned, his thin lips stopped beside her lips, and he paused for a while, then moved his head upward, turned to her eyes, and kissed her gently.

These eyes were blind when he didn't know about it. She was so helpless. If Mu Chu hadn't been by her side, she would have... had disappeared long ago, right?

It turns out that what has always been able to make her live strong is her Achu from beginning to end...

He opened his starry eyes and kept tearing her big palms, but those eyes were always just looking at her eyes, those cloud eyes covered in fog intoxication.

He wanted to see clearly what she looked like at this moment, and she was moved by him, even if it was just because of drunkenness, he had to see clearly.

This look engraved his life in his heart.

She was still immersed in her fragmented memories until her body felt cold and her whole body was completely occupied. She opened her eyes wide and stared at his sweaty face. After so long, she returned to her, it was still a little difficult to adapt to his strength.

But he was very gentle tonight, and his gentle eyes made her completely lose herself.

It hurt a little, and it seemed that she didn't care so much. She just hugged his neck and subconsciously catered to him silently...

In the night, the strong figure walked in the evening breeze, and it was not until I entered the bedroom that my steps slowed down.

Concubine Jin walked into the inner hall, changed her night clothes, tidied up herself, and then returned to the chair and poured herself a cup of fresh tea that had already been cold.

"Come in." He picked up the brocade inlaid with his long finger, and the brocade inlaid with night pearls on the wall was lifted up, and the room suddenly became bright.

Chu Jiangnan's eyes were like water and had no expression. He walked in slowly, sat down on the chair beside her, and took another cup of tea that she handed over, which was no longer warm. Although he drank very slowly, he drank it all in one breath.

The mother and son talked in detail late at night, which was still new to them. In fact, after he became ill, the two seemed to have become more unfamiliar with each other. Until later, Chu Jiangnan followed Meng Zhenren to learn from his master and often left the palace, so the two communicated less.

"My son went to Dinghai City two years ago." He took the lead.

Concubine Jin's long fingers cooled slightly, but her face had not changed at all.

It turned out that her son was investigating her identity two years ago. This son had always been on guard against her, but unfortunately, her defense never fell on him.

"Then?" She put down the cup, and unconsciously tapped her long fingers on the edge of the cup.

Chu Jiangnan looked at her fingers. Although her fingers were always maintained, she could still see that she was a bit rough and hard-working, which was still different from the ladies who were usually pampered at home.

"The son-in-law did not leave to find out the identity of the mother. Although the son-in-law had already known that the mother had planned, after the son-in-law was seriously ill, the mother-in-law gave up her obsession. The son-in-law did what the mother-in-law did for the son-in-law, the son-in-law did not know." He said, his voice softly.

Concubine Jin's eyes became cold, or it should not be said to be cold, but angry.

She looked at Chu Jiangnan with her head tilted, and could no longer hide the resentment in her eyes: "Since she knows that everything her mother does is for you, why do she still hurt her mother's heart so much?"

Go to Dinghai City! Concubine Jin and Yang Yu's mother's home is in Dinghai. What else can he do when he goes there?

"Mother's Concubine..." Chu Jiangnan called her softly, met her angry gaze. He silently said: "My grandmother has passed away. My son is just going back to pay tribute to her mother's concubine."

Concubine Jin was stunned. She didn't expect that he went to Dinghai for such a thing. Looking back now, she seemed to have received a letter from Dinghai to inform Mrs. Yang of his death. But she didn't take it seriously at the time, and just sent the person who sent the letter at will, and ignored it.

"Then you..." She looked at Chu Jiangnan's still calm face, with a little uncertainty in her eyes.

"I was unintentional, but I accidentally saw a woman secretly burning incense at the back door. She was about the same age as her mother's mother, and she looked..." He paused before saying again: "It's also very similar."

Concubine Jin stood up suddenly, walked to the window, and looked at the dark night outside the window, with a little irritable look.

Chu Jiangnan still looked at her back, looked for a while before whispering: "Mother, my son is not interested, but maybe it is God's will."

"Have you never doubted your mother before you went?" She didn't believe it. With her son's intelligence, since she had doubted for so many years, how could she not doubt her identity?

Chu Jiangnan did not answer, doubt or doubt was naturally revealed in his heart, and it was already a real existence, whether intentionally or not.

"You have been following your mother tonight, just to see who your mother is and what she is doing?" She still looked at the night outside, and a trace of indescribable darkness flashed in her eyes: "You have always been doubting that the person who seriously injured you when you attacked your fourth prince back then was your mother, right?"

Chu Jiangnan still didn't say anything. He was not suspicious, but he was sure that what he had not explained clearly last night, should he explain it clearly tonight?

"My son only wants to know who his mother is." He asked softly: "Why did the mother replace Miss Yang Yu from that year and become Concubine Jin today? Since Yang Yu is still alive, why hasn't he entered the palace for so many years to explain everything to his father, and he doesn't even dare to go back to Dinghai City's family?"

"She got what she wanted and could fly with her beloved man. How could she go into the palace to overthrow everything she did back then?" Concubine Jin held her five fingers. Although her face was still calm, the whitening at the joints of the five fingers revealed her excitement at this moment: "You doubt your mother, you have been doubting for so many years, why never say it?"

"Because my mother did not do anything to hurt the Fourth Emperor Brother later, my son also knew that my mother had given up on fame and fortune. Since that's the case, it was my son brother who was hurting me, not the Fourth Emperor Brother, so why bother to bring up this matter again?" He was responsible for his mother's fault. Is this considered a intentional arrangement by God?

This arrangement is actually excellent, right?

"What about now?"

"Didn't the mother start to act in the dark again in the past two years?" This is something he has been unwilling to face, but it is a fact: "Justice's illness has recovered, has the mother seen hope again?"

Concubine Jin closed her eyes, and she could not have imagined that her son, who never cared about the world, had seen her so clearly. The person she was most reluctant to be on guard against now has become her enemy?

"Son of the emperor, you know that no matter what your mother did, everything is for you." She said in a deep voice.

Chu Jiangnan smiled softly and said with a gentle voice: "But the mother does not know if the son minister wants all that. Fame and fortune are just a cloud for the son minister, and the son ministers are not what they pursue."

"Are you only pursuing Murong Qiqi?" Is a woman more important than power than a country? She never believed in true love because her love was dead many years ago. The only person she could trust had already died in front of her.

Now, she doesn't believe anyone except her son in this world, but now, is even her son going to start to rebel against her?

"Mother..."

"Who am I? Haven't you guessed? He has been with your fourth prince for so long, and he can't tell you anything about the Dream Clan at all." She smiled, smiled helplessly, looked up at the sky, and there were stars reflected in her pupils, but when she entered her eyes, she didn't even know what she saw.

Chu Jiangnan was silent, staring at her back, and after a long time, he said, "Mother, Murong Qianqian in Munan Palace is not His Highness. General Ye was deceived by her. Mother should not be deceived by her."

"So, do you know where the real Your Highness is?" Concubine Jin suddenly turned around and stared at his face. They were mother and son. He knew him, but he knew him a lot.
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