Chapter 42
Many years ago, once, when he missed his mother so much, he slipped out of the East Palace where he lived in the middle of the night, and leaned on the wall of Wangsi Palace, and saw the same scene.
His mother, wearing a long dress with long sleeves, was dancing in the moonlight.
The dance was so beautiful that he was dumbfounded.
However, just after that night, he lost her completely.
Like other saintesses, she left him and her father and disappeared.
Back then, he only thought his mother was dancing, but now, of course, he could see that it was a set of sword skills.
Is the queen mother back?
Why is she covering her face?
She found him, and she tried to run away in a panic, but he stopped her.
And she, unexpectedly resorted to such a ruthless style of play that hurt both sides, and wanted to get rid of him.
He couldn't hurt her, so he could only helplessly return to Longyuan Palace with a piece of her sleeve.
Today, after the morning court, he stayed in the imperial study, and for the first time he was not in the mood to deal with the court affairs.
He dismissed the people standing beside him, stayed alone in the room, took out the half of the sleeve he tore off last night from his bosom, rubbed it in his hand, and recalled what he saw last night in his mind.
The appearance of Xia Xiaowei flashed in front of her. She is also the saint of the Snow Mountain Clan. Does she know this sword technique?
However, this idea was immediately rejected by him.
The Xia Xiaowei I saw last night had a vulgar face with heavy make-up, and her movements were careless, uneducated, and unaesthetic.
How can it compare with that elegant figure under the moonlight?
Just thinking about it in this way is a blasphemy to the dancers.
He would rather believe that it was his mother who came back to see him.
He would rather believe that the empress mother had some unavoidable reasons to abandon him and the emperor back then, and she had to cruelly abandon him last night.
Bei Qinghan couldn't sit still anymore, got up and walked out of the imperial study.
When he came near Wangsi Palace, he asked the people who followed him to stand there and wait for him, and walked towards Wangsi Palace alone.
Ever since his mother disappeared and his father could not be found, he sealed Wangsi Palace in grief, and he never visited Wangsi Palace during the day.
Only occasionally at night, I come to Wangsi Palace alone, facing the desolation all over the ground, and miss the warmth of the past.
(End of this chapter)
Many years ago, once, when he missed his mother so much, he slipped out of the East Palace where he lived in the middle of the night, and leaned on the wall of Wangsi Palace, and saw the same scene.
His mother, wearing a long dress with long sleeves, was dancing in the moonlight.
The dance was so beautiful that he was dumbfounded.
However, just after that night, he lost her completely.
Like other saintesses, she left him and her father and disappeared.
Back then, he only thought his mother was dancing, but now, of course, he could see that it was a set of sword skills.
Is the queen mother back?
Why is she covering her face?
She found him, and she tried to run away in a panic, but he stopped her.
And she, unexpectedly resorted to such a ruthless style of play that hurt both sides, and wanted to get rid of him.
He couldn't hurt her, so he could only helplessly return to Longyuan Palace with a piece of her sleeve.
Today, after the morning court, he stayed in the imperial study, and for the first time he was not in the mood to deal with the court affairs.
He dismissed the people standing beside him, stayed alone in the room, took out the half of the sleeve he tore off last night from his bosom, rubbed it in his hand, and recalled what he saw last night in his mind.
The appearance of Xia Xiaowei flashed in front of her. She is also the saint of the Snow Mountain Clan. Does she know this sword technique?
However, this idea was immediately rejected by him.
The Xia Xiaowei I saw last night had a vulgar face with heavy make-up, and her movements were careless, uneducated, and unaesthetic.
How can it compare with that elegant figure under the moonlight?
Just thinking about it in this way is a blasphemy to the dancers.
He would rather believe that it was his mother who came back to see him.
He would rather believe that the empress mother had some unavoidable reasons to abandon him and the emperor back then, and she had to cruelly abandon him last night.
Bei Qinghan couldn't sit still anymore, got up and walked out of the imperial study.
When he came near Wangsi Palace, he asked the people who followed him to stand there and wait for him, and walked towards Wangsi Palace alone.
Ever since his mother disappeared and his father could not be found, he sealed Wangsi Palace in grief, and he never visited Wangsi Palace during the day.
Only occasionally at night, I come to Wangsi Palace alone, facing the desolation all over the ground, and miss the warmth of the past.
(End of this chapter)
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