After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 1115

"They're not married yet, even if they are married, my son doesn't mind being a wild man outside."

Empress Dowager: "..."

She shook her head, as if she didn't understand the son she hadn't seen for a long time.

After all these years, she has been absent from his growth, and she doesn't want to interfere too much with his decision.

Who can say the word love clearly?

After hearing everything about that woman, she is indeed the most suitable person to stand beside Qing Yu and hold hands with him in the world.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

With the help of the palace maid, she walked out, and said casually: "A woman's reputation is very important. If she really likes her, she should marry her in a dignified way. Don't do anything...unsightly."

Gu Qingyu knew what she was referring to, and a slight embarrassment appeared on his face, "My son knows."

The Empress Dowager walked out of Zhaocheng Hall, but did not return to the palace, but went to the palace where Gu Lianjue lived. These days, she has been back for a long time, but she has never visited him.

She wanted to see what the traitor and traitor who destroyed her country and slaughtered her closest relatives looked like now?

……

The huge imperial palace was silent, completely covered under the bright moonlight.

The little eunuch who was guarding the gate of the palace had already fallen asleep, and she didn't wake him up, so she opened the door and walked in.

Candles were lit in the main hall, decorating it like daytime. Gu Lianjue is afraid of the dark now.

She slowly walked towards him on the bed, and he woke up the moment someone came in.

When he saw that it was the Empress Dowager who came in, he looked at her fiercely, and there were unwillingness, anger, and longing in those eyes.

His slender and thick black eyebrows were tightly frowned, and there was a majestic look between his brows, and his whole person had an air of majesty without anger, and silver hair had been added to his temples.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The queen mother sat down on the bed, and gently stroked his cheek. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe it, it would be Gu Lianjue.

Once, he was in charge of the Qingbei Dynasty, and an angry expression could make people kneel down. Now, he is just an old man who has lost everything and is dying.

Gu Lianjue stared at her, trying hard to speak, but failed again and again.

She seemed to have never seen his struggle, "Whether Qingyang or Qingyu is your child, you really can't understand the queen's framing?"

There was a sneer in Gu Lianjue's eyes, he didn't believe what the Queen Mother said.

She sighed, and there was sadness in her eyes.

"I originally thought that even if I didn't say it, you could see that this was just a way for the empress to fight for favor and exclude dissidents, hehe..."

She shook her head, her eyes filled with a lot of bitterness, "With your Gu Lianjue's shrewdness, you wouldn't know, unless, you never believed me at all."

"Think about it carefully, does that child Qingyu look very similar to you?"

It seemed beautiful to think about it, she laughed at herself, "I forgot, you have tortured him in different ways all these years, how could you take a good look at him."

Gu Lianjue babbled indistinctly, with a decadent expression.

Upon closer inspection, I realized that he was really old.

A person, no matter how powerful and brilliant you are, you can't escape the laws of life, you all have birth, aging, sickness, and death.

"Gu Lianjue." She called his name in a low voice, and she didn't know how many emotions and complaints were precipitated in that call.

(End of this chapter)