Chapter 356: Knowing Her Identity: You Are Pei Qian 66
I just want to know how Xiaomi is doing now. You know, Xiaomi is still just a child.
"Qian'er, you're tired. Go back to your bedroom to rest first. See Xiaomi, don't be in a hurry." Mu Shiyu just looked at me coldly, then sat on his dragon chair and began to review the memorial.
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Here, Mu Yiqing was just carried out from here. If Mu Yiqing were here, he would definitely smile tenderly at me. As long as I wanted to see Xiaomi, he would definitely let me realize my wish as soon as possible.
Xiaomi, I miss him. Is my favorite Xiaomi in this palace?
Thinking of that child, I couldn't help crying secretly, and wanted to walk out of Hongwu Hall in despair.
"Qian'er, are you crying?" The next moment, Mu Shiyu blocked my way.
I quickly stopped talking and didn't look at Mu Shiyu's face. I quickly wiped away my tears, shook my head and said, "No, it's just the wind and sand that got into my eyes."
"You lied. Is it because you couldn't let go of him because of Yiqing, so you shed tears for him? You just told his corpse that you liked him, is it true? Tell me the truth. Otherwise, I will let you see him forever.
It’s not like Xiaomi!” Mu Shiyu’s face was distorted, and the wolfish look in his eyes was clearly visible.
"Why are you yelling at me? Can't I miss Xiaomi? He is the child I gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy. When I was in Qianyun Valley, I got along with Xiaomi day and night, and I never tried to leave his side.
.You guys thought you were plotting against me, so you forced me out of Qianyun Valley. As soon as I left Qianyun Valley, Xiaomi was separated from me for a month. Mother and son finally reunited, but you plotted against me again. Mu.
Shiyu, you are a bad guy, you are the worst bad guy in the world..." I cried and yelled at Shiyu.
The next moment, I was pulled into Mu Shiyu's arms, "It's my fault. As long as you don't cry, I'll let you see Xiaomi. Qian'er, please don't cry, okay?" His voice was as gentle as water, not like water.
Just now it was unremarkable.
I was stunned. Did you mean that my "Beauty Tears" worked? I just wanted to give it a try. After all, Mo Shiyu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Qiu Shiyu, who was so fake to me, never looked back. There is only the front of me.
This cruel man is the emperor of the Murin Dynasty. I dare not expect him to have any sympathy for me.
As a result, I won the bet. My tears were not in vain. After all, I really missed Xiaomi, and whenever I thought of him, I felt sad.