Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 340 The Truth Is Really Cruel

Chapter 340 The Truth Is Really Cruel

Feng Qian also stared at him, her eyes met each other, she looked deeply into his bottomless phoenix eyes.

In it, there is no flicker she expected, but only full of sincerity and love.

With a bump in his heart, Feng Qian nodded in a strange way: "I saw that tomb. So, what do you want to tell me now?"

Jun Moying frowned slightly, sighed suddenly, hugged her tightly in her arms, and stopped looking into her eyes.

He buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to find some warmth and comfort.

"That tomb was built by the emperor." He said, "The person lying in it is my mother."

A short sentence, but he insisted on saying it in an almost weird tone.

A bit self-deprecating, a bit bitter, and some emotions mixed with pain and sadness that even she couldn't distinguish.

Feng Qian's heart was shocked.

The words "beloved Fang Fei" were written by the first emperor, and the person lying inside is his biological mother?
So what is the queen mother now? !

She always knew that the owner of the tomb must have something to do with him, but she didn't know that it would be like this.

He had already guessed about his first love, his close sweetheart, and she had even guessed about the person whom the late emperor deeply loved, but she never thought that while it was the late emperor's true love, she would also be the man's mother.

"Isn't it ridiculous?" Jun Moying asked, and then laughed to herself, "Everyone thinks that I have everything they want, but no one knows that my true identity will be so shameful."

"Jun Moying..."

Feng Qian struggled a bit, trying to lift her head from his arms.

She wanted to see his expression and hug him, even though it was useless for her to do so, but she was eager to do something.

But the man didn't let her succeed.

As long as she moved, he would hug her even tighter, without giving her any chance to escape.

The low and hoarse voice continued to ring in his ears.

"When everyone else wants to sit on the throne, I just want to see my mother—to see her in real life, not her in my father's painting. But until now, I have not even seen her in the painting. I can't see it either..."

"Father is so selfish, he selfishly took everything about my mother away...even a picture would not be left to me...he only thought that I didn't know anything, he only thought that I was still the same person... His child in the dark..."

What he said was intermittent, and he couldn't make a sentence.

But the depression and pain contained in it are so obvious.

Feng Qian felt a great pain in her heart.

It turns out that the truth is really cruel - but not for her, but for him.

Everyone in the world said that he was the dragon and phoenix among people and the proud son of heaven, even she was like this.

I envy everything he owns, his supreme power and status, his impeccable beauty that makes women crazy about him, his wisdom, his city, his methods...

Everything about him, if taken out at random, seems to be enough to make thousands of people jealous.

But for so many years, no one understood the pain in his heart.

It is precisely because he looks down on the world from above, that such a gap makes people feel sad and sad.

It is true that he is an emperor, but if he was born in modern times, he would also be an illegitimate child.

A poor man who is not recognized, even his own mother can only be seen in paintings.

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For the time being, there will be three more, and there will be seven more during the day~~~ Girls [seems like there are still men] Good night, touch big

(End of this chapter)

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