Author: Nanyue Sanqian

So Wuque's numb heart moved slightly again and said hoarsely: "Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?"

When Han Ping was shocked, he realized that he was too excited. Did he complain about the wrong person? But it was the same... wait a moment.

As smart as Han Ping, he immediately raised his head in shock, "Are you, you are..."

"Yes, I'm that kid."

Mr. Wuque smiled bitterly.

"Son, you are my son..." Han Ping was instantly shrouded in surprise and reached out to touch Wuque.

But Wuque dodged away.

"Now you must have all your skills. You can go to the deep palace silently, but I am really your mother, son, can I see you?"

Concubine Han begged carefully, but was thinking in her heart that her son was so capable that he could definitely help her take back everything.

"You really want to see me?"

The ironic sarcasm.

"nature……"

"You use that token to find the ghost. Do you want me to do something for you?"

"yes."

"What do you want me to do?"

Han Ping didn't expect that the other party was so easy to talk to, and immediately said: "Young Master Wuque mentioned last time, you didn't kill him, he is back again. He must die. If he doesn't die, he will avenge Ye Wu, that little bitch in the future, and then Ye Wu, the Queen, and the General's Mansion..."

Han Ping said excitedly and twistedly.

Then she saw that Wuque slowly took off the ghost mask from his face. Unexpectedly, there was a thin layer of silver mask behind the ghost face.

When Han Ping looked familiar, she suddenly thought, wasn’t this the mask of Mr. Wuque?

"you……"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wuque cannot be killed, because I am Mr. Wuque. Although I am your child, I am the leader of the Ghost Sect now, and Mr. Wuque from Qingfeng Tower."

Wuque said a faint voice, smiled faintly, but there was no emotion.

He saw the most twisted and terrifying scene of his biological mother, and he would not have any illusions in the future.

Han Ping was so shocked that she almost didn't collapse on the ground, but then she smiled, "Isn't this a good thing? My mother didn't know before, but now she knows, so she will not hurt you. Just kill Ye Wu. By the way, do you like Ye Wu's slutty girl? Don't like her, she has harmed her mother."

Han Ping said cryingly.

Tonight I was surprised and surprised, as if I had entered a state of madness.

Wuque looked at her condescendingly and said, "She has harmed you. Isn't it your own fault? I'm here today to see you, and to tell you that if I find out that you harm others, I will be the first to refuse you, and you will live a good life with peace of mind."

Maybe it's your best ending.

Wuque discovered that he was merciful.

"Why, I am your mother?" Han Ping didn't understand.

"No, you're not worthy."

Wuque smiled coldly and turned around and left, leaving Han Ping alone in a daze and slumped on the ground, crying and laughing.

After Wuque left the palace, he looked at the dark and prosperous capital alone, and didn't know where to go. For the first time, he felt lonely.

Finally, before he knew it, he fell on the outer wall of the General's Mansion and looked down at the mansion behind him.

Last time they returned to Beijing with Shen Yao, they had a great time. The city was full of colorful flowers and singing and dancing, and he could never remember it afterwards.

Instead, I often think of the girl Chen Yao.

"Chan'er, look at the wall of our yard, is there a huge nightingale perched on the black wall? I shot it for you and just stewed it for a midnight snack."

A little laugh came from the dark place below, and then a hidden arrow flew over.
Chapter completed!