Mrs. Yun seemed to have misunderstood her expression and shook her head: "Before I became the master's concubine, I was born into a noble family, and I am somewhat related to your maternal ancestors."
"Based on your mother's seniority, you should call me...aunt."
Yun Luo was stunned for a moment.
This kind of relationship was something she would never have imagined.
There is no memory of the original owner at all.
However, Yun Luo raised his eyebrows sarcastically: "So what? At this point, Mrs. Yun won't want to be related to me, right?"
If that's the case, there's no need to.
The real "Yun Luo" has long been plotted to death by Mrs. Yun and her daughter.
She doesn't care about such deadly relatives either.
"When I was young, my family was in poverty, and I was left alone. I had no choice but to seek refuge in Prince Lin's Mansion. I met your mother when we were young. Although we are not sisters, we are different from ordinary strangers after all." Mrs. Yun seemed not to hear her sarcastic words and continued.
"The various grievances between your mother and I are caused by jealousy and greed. The end I am in today can be regarded as my retribution. However, as far as your mother is concerned, she probably never put me in this situation.
In my eyes..."
A strange sarcasm appeared on Mrs. Yun's face.
"In other words, she doesn't even pay attention to the master... or even Yun Changmao. The so-called competition for favor or the throne is just a one-man show for me."
The more Yun Luo listened, the more confused he became: "What does this mean? Please explain it clearly."
"When your mother died, I was really proud and felt that I had finally defeated her. It was only after so many years that I slowly understood. However, I always refused to admit it in my heart. I was just deceiving myself."
Mrs. Yun looked at Yun Qingyue's body, then at the blood on her hands, and smiled sadly: "Now, I don't even need to deceive myself..."
Her son is dead and her daughter is dead.
There is no one left in her natal family, and she and her husband have turned against each other.
Half a lifetime of pursuit, obsession, and desire disappeared overnight.
The whole person seemed to have finally fallen from the clouds and hit the ground hard.
It's like waking up from a terrible nightmare.
She has nothing.
Naturally, there is no need to deceive yourself anymore.
"You have been investigating your mother's affairs, and you are also doubting that she may not be dead?"
Mrs. Yun raised her head again and asked hoarsely.
Yun Luo was shocked and took a step forward unconsciously: "What did you say? My mother is not dead?"
Mrs. Yun was stunned for a moment and looked at her expression: "So you don't know yet? Did I guess wrong again?"
"What do you know? Tell me everything." Yun Luo looked at her coldly.
"As of now, I have nothing to hide, so it doesn't matter if I tell you."
Mrs. Yun's surprise quickly dissipated, and she looked disheartened.
She said calmly: "But I am just a backyard woman. I know nothing about you warriors, so I don't know many things. There are probably only two things that are more suspicious."
"The first thing happened thirty years ago. At that time, Prince Lin's Mansion was still there, and your mother and I were still young. Not long after I went to Prince Lin's Mansion, late one night, I couldn't sleep and sat by the window to enjoy the cool air. I saw
His Highness King Lin went to the front yard alone carrying a lantern. I was curious and followed him quietly..."