The place he hated most when he was in the palace, and becoming a concubine in the harem, her life must be unhappy...
But fortunately, now that his grandson has become the emperor, he can finally have a peaceful old age.
"How is your mother now?" Sheng Lingtian asked the question he was most concerned about.
"My mother... has passed away."
After hearing Tuoli's answer, Sheng Lingtian felt a ringing in his ears, his vision went dark, and he stumbled.
Fortunately, Mo Zihan had good eyesight and quick hands, and immediately helped him.
"When did your mother die?" I couldn't control my grief, and tears fell from my eyes.
In such a short moment, Mo Zihan suddenly felt that Sheng Lingtian had aged much.
"Two years ago."
"How... did she die?"
"She was killed by Luo Yu, my former queen and Mu Yunqi's disciple."
"It's Mu Yunqi again..."
Sheng Lingtian clenched his fists so tightly that his joints turned white from the pinching.
Why can't their family escape the fate of being entangled with Mu Yunqi?
Tuoli took out the black jade that the Queen Mother had given to Mo Zihan and handed it to Sheng Lingtian.
"This is what the madam had hung on my mother when she picked it up. Palace Master, please look at it, do you recognize this piece of black jade?"
Sheng Lingtian burst into tears. He took the black jade in Tuoli's hand with trembling hands and held it tightly. He could not speak for a long time and was very emotional.
Mo Zihan and Tuo Li looked at each other and understood.
It turns out that Sheng Lingzhen is really the grandfather who has escaped!
Tuoli stepped forward, helped Sheng Lingtian sit down, then knelt on the ground and said softly: "My grandson, Tuoli, pays homage to grandpa!"
Mo Zihan also knelt down and said: "My granddaughter-in-law, Mo Zihan, pays homage to grandpa!"
Seeing a pair of young lovers kneeling in front of him like this, Sheng Lingtian nodded happily and quickly helped them up.
"Good boy, get up quickly! Come here, I will take you to a place."
After walking for a while, the three of them arrived at Death Valley.
Only then did Mo Zihan realize that Death Valley was really not a scary place as Sheng Yunjie said.
Not only is it not scary, on the contrary, the scenery here is uniquely beautiful. It can be said to be the most beautiful place in the entire Holy Spirit Palace.
It's already evening now, and the sky has turned gray-blue. If it were daytime, I don't know what kind of fairyland this place would be.
Under a big tree with a unique view, a huge ice coffin stands in front of you.
In the ice coffin, a stunning woman lay quietly inside.
"Is this grandma?" Tuoli asked, looking at the stunning woman in the ice coffin.
"Yes." Sheng Lingtian nodded and said gently to the person in the ice coffin: "Qian'er, who do you think is here?"
After that, he stepped aside and let Tuoli and Mo Zihan get closer.
"Qian'er, it's my incompetence. Before I could find Yao'er, she had already left. But look, our Yao'er has a son who looks very much like us!
Yaoer trained him well. His name is Tuoli, and he is the emperor of the North Vietnam Kingdom. The woman standing next to him is his queen Mo Zihan. Do you still remember that day - I told you
over theirs.
How about it? Seeing them standing in front of you healthy and healthy, can you finally feel at ease?
Our bloodline has continued!"
Seeing Sheng Lingtian speaking so affectionately to his wife who had been dead for 40 years, Mo Zihan and Tuo Li couldn't help but hold each other's hands and hold each other tightly.
How lucky are they two compared to their grandfather?