"Okay?" Qian Shang asked gently, as if asking herself. At this time, she realized that in fact, she had asked this question countless times in her heart.
The two people were silent
One is Qiye’s mother, the most selfless love in the world
One is the woman of Qiye, the deepest love in the world
The two women both love Qiye the most, but they can only do it silently. One wants to love but cannot love, the other wants not to love but cannot control it.
"Madam, after all these years, haven't you ever thought of going back to see him?"
"See? How do you see it? So what if you see it? How do you prove that he is my son? In fact, I will do anything for him in my life. As long as he is good and can live well in this world, I will be satisfied.
"
"Back then, when I left Kyoto, I said eight words to the late emperor - I will devote my whole life until death."
After death...
Qian Shang lowered her head and said nothing. Mrs. Suixin looked at the woman in front of her, as if she was transparent in the wind and could break at the touch of a touch.
"Qianshang, I don't know why you came here and took the child away. Things in Kyoto are ever-changing, especially in the palace, where there are so many innocent souls. Have you been wronged in any way? But what about the child?
After all, he is a prince and cannot live among the people."
Mrs. Suixin, finally asked these things
Qian Shang was silent for a long time, and the brilliance in her eyes dimmed as if the sky suddenly changed.
After a long time, he said softly: "He wants to give my child to the Queen to raise, I..."
