The Queen Mother turned her head to look at Aunt Jin, tears gradually filling her eyes.
"Auntie Jin..."
The Queen Mother's voice was indescribably hoarse: "Mommy, the Ai family... the Ai family wants to see him, the Ai family misses him so much..."
Grandma Jin felt sour and almost shed tears.
"Queen Mother...Queen Mother, please don't do this, the Ninth Prince...can't come back."
The Ninth Prince is dead. Back then, the Queen Mother herself...
"Queen Mother, maybe..."
But Aunt Jin did not continue speaking, she just carefully wiped away her tears.
The Queen Mother looked at the gauze curtain above her head, her eyes already filled with tears.
"Is the Ai family... wrong? Why were they so cruel to him back then? Is the Ai family really wrong... Chu'er, the queen misses you, the queen really... really misses you..."
Maybe, this is good. When she goes to the underworld and sees her Chu'er, she can cherish Chu'er well from now on and treat him well to make up for the crime she committed against him back then.
"Chu'er..."
Suddenly, a hint of surprise appeared in the Queen Mother's eyes, and she stared at the back of Nanny Jin: "Chu'er..."
"Queen Mother." Aunt Jin held her hand, thinking that she was about to die. She was dazzled by the sight of... the soul in the underworld. Aunt Jin felt a sense of sadness and despair in her heart.
"Queen Mother..."
"Mom, the Ai family has seen Chu'er, mama."
"Queen Mother, don't be like this..."
"Help the Ai family to rise up, hurry up, help the Ai family to rise up."
The Queen Mother has not been so energetic for a long time.
At this moment, I held Grandma Jin's hand in my hand, and she was very strong.
Aunt Jin looked surprised and turned around, but she couldn't see anything.
I had no choice but to support the Queen Mother and let her sit up: "Queen Mother."
"Mommy, get out, get out..." The Queen Mother waved her hands, a little anxiously, "Chu'er has come to pick up Aijia. Nanny, please go out quickly. Aijia wants to whisper a few words to Chu'er! Hurry! Get out quickly.
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Aunt Jin finally went out.
Staying outside, the person did not leave, but just walked farther.
The Queen Mother leaned on the bed, looked at the empty room, and said in a hoarse voice: "Chu'er, I know you are back, Chu'er... Ah Jiu..."
Dressed in white, he fell lightly to the ground.
If she hadn't experienced so much, the Queen Mother would definitely be frightened.
When he fell, he was really light, as if he had no weight at all.
More like, ghost.
But now, she was not afraid at all, and her eyes were soon filled with tears.
"Ajiu..."
Feng Dingchu said nothing, just looked at her quietly.
The look in her eyes was not complicated, light and indifferent.
"Ajiu, are you still angry with your mother? Ahjiu, you came to pick up your mother, right?"
The Queen Mother stretched out her hand.
The hand was yellow and withered.
Feng Dingchu's heart finally became sour.
A sad feeling.
"Ajiu, don't be angry. Queen Mother is here to accompany you. Queen Mother... will stay with you from now on and will never leave you again."
She always kept her hands in the air, feeling happy in her heart.
Although she knew she was about to die, she was really happy that she could atone for her sins after death.
Feng Dingchu felt a sadness in his heart.
Years of resentment and hatred are slowly dissipating little by little in this hand that can no longer see any life.
She is really going to die.
After so many years have passed and we have reached this point, why do we still care about the past grudges?
"Mother, my son is back."
Feng Dingchu finally walked over and gently held the Queen Mother's hand.
Unexpectedly, the moment the Queen Mother held his hand, her expression suddenly changed!
Warm!
"Ajiu, you... you're not dead? Are you still alive?"
