Nothing she had ever wanted before. Her son was indeed a dragon and phoenix among humans, and not everyone could do it ascend to God.

Jun Lingli is unique in the entire Yiyue Continent.

Before he ascended, he also went to the palace to see her and said that if she wished, he would take her to heaven, but she shook her head. As long as her son had his own happy life, she would have his own ties in the world. Seeing that his son was so good, he would have gained his heart. Everything seemed to be gone.

But as she grew older, she gradually began to remember A Li's appearance, and her appearance of Li'er was gradually disappearing from her mind. She couldn't remember too many things. The things that A Li had disappeared before were too profound in her heart, so she always thought she was living at that time, endless waiting and endless cold.

That candle that will never be worn out in the long night and will never burn. It is like a puppet, without its persistence and joy, it is just a shell that walks around the world.

"Qingqing, come and sit on this swing together, and ask Yanbo to shake it for us. Come on." Concubine Changsun smiled, and the particularly loving smile shocked Jun Yanrong. After many years, she could no longer remember how long it took for her mother to smile at her. The mother always looked indifferent to herself. Although she had concealed this indifference very well, she could still see the indifference deep in the eyes of her mother. It seemed that she was not her daughter.

Perhaps there is no so-called family affection in this palace.

Moreover, the reason why my mother was unpopular back then seemed to give birth to a daughter like her. I heard that she was born at that time, Jun Yi's national teacher was Zhu Leng. Zhu Leng said, "This person is cold in nature and lives far away." That is, she sentenced her and her mother to death and would not be allowed to go to Beijing for the rest of her life. If the father had not become the emperor, they would naturally have no chance to live in this wealth and glory.

"Okay." Jun Yanqing felt that the step towards the swing was as unreal as stepping on a cloud. She had been looking forward to it, and had admired the man she had been so close to her for so long. How could she be so excited?

"The Empress seems to be in a good mood recently." Gu Yanbo's voice came coldly from behind the swing. He gradually exerted force, and the swing began to leave the ground, swinging and swaying, and the breeze blew. Jun Yanqing closed his eyes and felt it. She thought, it would be great if the time would always stay at this moment. She was willing to exchange it for everything.

"Naturally, I often see the smoke waves, why don't I feel happy?" Concubine Changsun smiled, and the hairpin on her temples became more and more radiant.

The light of the hairpin was naturally noticed by Gu Yanbo.

The phoenix narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the hairpin coldly. If he read it correctly, it should be the treasure lost by the tears of blood that year, thousands of years of tears.

A hairpin can be carved for a hundred years, and a tear can be shed for a thousand years. I live forever and have the ability to keep my face. It is just a hairpin.

Hearing that Thousand Years of Tears have the effect of maintaining the beauty and immortality, it was robbed by people from the entire Yiyue Continent. But because of this thing crying blood, everyone had to give up. The Lord of the Tearful Blood stepped into Mo Ran in the Demon Realm with half his foot. Mo Ran's magic was never enemies in Yiyue Continent, and the lilac demonic eyes even dispelled people's hearts. Such people have protected Thousand Years of Tears, and the rest of them naturally did not dare to think about Thousand Years of Tears.

Furthermore, Mo Ran has become an immortal body, and these thousand-year tears have no effect on him. Why did he protect these thousand-year tears? There is no way to know. But over the years, with Mo Ran's disappearance and the gradual seclusion of blood-worn, thousands of years of tears have become a chat in the world.

But only Gu Yanbo knew that the thousand-year-old tears had been stolen now. All of this was told by Chi Yue, who could never hide his words in his mouth.

"The stolen tears of thousands of years seem to have been before Mo Ran left. It is unknown whether it was stolen or Mo Ran gave it to others." Chi Yue chewed the apple in her mouth and said vaguely.

Then why did these thousand-year-old tears beside the Empress? Who gave her? He was careless. Over the years, he had never noticed that Concubine Changsun had not changed as before. If it were someone else, his hair would have been slightly white at this moment.

"Where did the Empress get this hairpin?" Gu Yanbo asked in a warm voice, with a warm smile in his eyes.

"This hairpin was given to me by Qingqing." Concubine Changsun said with a smile. Her body leaned closer to Jun Yanqing.

Gu Yanbo looked at Jun Yanqing with his eyes, and the warmth in his eyes faded away, changing to a cold look. How could this girl have a hairpin that weeps blood? If I had never remembered it wrongly at that time, when this girl was born, Jun Yi encountered floods and plagues that had never happened in thousands of years. At that time, Zhu Leng said that this woman was cold and should stay away from Kyoto.

Why, I have such good luck.

When Jun Yanqing saw Gu Yanbo looking at him, he thought that Gu Yanbo had thought that he was thinking about the hairpin, and said with a smile, "I only had this hairpin taken with me when I was born. Seeing the gentle appearance of the empress, I felt that this hairpin was very worthy of her, so I gave it to the empress."

Gu Yanbo heard that although his face was still cold, his heart was filled with storm.

If she was born with her, then these thousand-year-old tears should be her belonging.

Because of these thousand years of tears, it is not only a magic weapon to keep the face alive, but also a magic weapon. Bai Liuji once said that when he meets the master, he can follow the master's order and turn into a jade Xiao. Even if he is crying blood, he is still more than dozens of times more powerful than Bing Li Xiao.

Since Zhu Leng was there, it was impossible for her to know about this, but she concealed the past and told the girl not to enter the capital again. In this way, Zhu Leng and this girl were not just strangers.

Born to cause floods and plagues.

It is to become a demon. Could it be that this Jun Yanqing was a demon in his previous life? If he wanted to be reborn and become a human again, he would have to give up at least ten thousand years of magic power. If so, what would happen? I hope that a demon who has been practicing for ten thousand years can already become an immortal will give up everything and become an adult?

For some reason, Gu Yanbo thought about it here and felt a splitting headache. Some scenes were about to appear in his mind, and disappeared in a moment, as if they had never appeared.
Chapter completed!