The Qing Dynasty's Mingyue's Heart of a Good King

"Stay in your own room, don't wander around." Ever since Shuzi was brought back by Zimu and Ziyou that day, Zhang Liang didn't love Shuzi as much as before.

"I see." Shuzi lowered her head and said timidly.

Zhang Liang sighed and turned to leave. There was only one place he wanted to go, and that was the cave.After these days of thinking, he still accepted the conditions proposed by Mo Chen.

Those lost memories could not be retrieved, and the desolate figure that appeared every night troubled him all the time.

When Zhang Liang walked outside the cave, he saw Mo Chen standing there, holding a stick of incense in his hand. "I am coming"

Mo Chen stepped forward and handed the incense in his hand to him: "Hold it and kneel, do as I said before, otherwise nothing will be discussed."

Zhang Liang squeezed his hands tightly for a long time, stretched out his hand to take the incense, and then knelt down in the direction of Shimen.

Mo Chen glanced at him, and walked directly past him into the cave.He walked to the ice coffin step by step, and said softly and pleasantly: "Mother, now Mo Chen has asked that man to come and make amends for you, and he is kneeling outside right now."

"Mom, when will you wake up? Mochen misses you..." Mochen sat on the ice floor and leaned against the ice coffin, muttering silently. "Mother, if his arrival still can't wake you up, I really can't help but want to kill him. Mochen knows that mother doesn't want me to forgive my father, so mother will definitely wake up, no Just kept sleeping, right?"

The midnight sky began to darken, lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder burst out.In an instant, countless raindrops landed and slapped down.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the incense in Zhang Liang's hand was wiped out in a short while.Drenched by the rain, he didn't get up, but knelt there silently and kept saying "I'm sorry" silently.

Mo Chen walked out of the cave, looked up at the sky, and let the rain pat the mask. "Do you know why I wear a mask?"

Zhang Liang stopped what he was about to say, and looked up at him silently.

Mo Chen looked down at him slightly: "Do you know why I target you? Why do you dislike you so much and even hate you? Do you know why I have never had a last name since I was born?"

Zhang Liang stiffened, and asked with a dry throat, "Why?"

"Because..." As he said that, Mo Chen slowly took off the mask on his face, and the face that was almost exactly the same as that of him kneeling on the ground appeared in front of him: "Do you know why now?"

Zhang Liang looked at the most familiar face in shock, he squeezed his sleeves tremblingly: "You are..."

"That's right, I'm the son of you and my mother Ling Ziqing." Mo Chen laughed and sarcastically said: "A son born to you by a woman who was abandoned by you, a son who has no father since birth, cannot be given The son whose surname entered the family tree."

Zhang Liang's pale face was full of disbelief, and suddenly he asked hurriedly, "Where's Qing'er? Where's your mother?"

"Haha..." Mo Chen taunted him with a cold laugh: "My mother? She's in this cave, you have to kneel down, or you won't regret it!"

In the cave... Zhang Liang looked towards the stone gate of the cave, his eyes anxious and anxious, wanting to go in and see her immediately.

"Don't worry, it's not enough!" Mo Chen could see what he was thinking: "After you kneel for three days and three nights, I will remind you of everything." Even if my mother has endured so much, I won't let you It's okay, I want you to experience the pain that my mother suffered back then... Mochen smiled wickedly.

"Is this really good?" Yan Lu and Fu Nian stood in the pavilion not far away and looked at the big and small ones who were kneeling and standing in the heavy rain.

"Mochen wants Zifang to atone for Ziqing's crimes, so as to wake Ziqing up." Fu Nian looked at them worriedly.

"From the looks of it, Mo Chen has already told Zifang about his own life experience," said vaguely seeing the mask in Mo Chen's hand.

Fu Nian said nothing, but kept silently chanting the word "Zi Qing" in his heart.

Seeing the indelible sadness in his eyes, Yan Lu sighed deeply: "Sometimes in your life, you must have it, and there is no time in your life, don't force it."

Hearing what he said, Fu Nian felt a throbbing pain in his heart: "I know"