That's what happened today.
She loves, but she is more happy with today's xuanyuanche and Liuyue.
Yes, I am. I'm so happy.
Not to marry a powerful daughter-in-law, married a queen.
Only for her son, her recognized daughter-in-law, finally came together, finally to be happy.
Red eyes, crystal tears rolling inside.
But empress dowager Chen smiled brilliantly, which was a kind of brilliance with tears and joy.
Looking up, looking up at the Empress Dowager Chen, her face was full of tears, but she was smiling as if flowers were blooming, and Ryukyu was warm in her heart.
She likes empress Chen best.
She likes her mother best.
That's the only one who really cares about her and xuanyuanche.
He looked up and smiled at the tearful empress dowager Chen. Ryukyu held xuanyuanche's hand and shook it.
It was a declaration and a consolation.
Empress Chen understood and smiled.
Xuanyuanche turns his head and looks at the bright moon smiling at his mother. The smile on the corner of his mouth is more and more strong, and his hand is more and more tight.
"Kowtow..."
Murong Yi, who stands at the second highest position of the general, is also red eyed.
However, three days later, he will be able to drink his daughter's tea. Although he can't be so sincerely kowtowed, it's enough.
His daughter finally forgave him.
He didn't know when the last time he was so happy.
Maybe it was when Ryukyu made a sound. At that time, he was very happy. He also
Ryukyu was born. When Murong Yi thought of it, he suddenly looked a little shocked.
Subconsciously, he bent his fingers and began to calculate when Ryukyu was born.
September eighteen, today? Today is Ryukyu's 18th birthday?
As soon as he calculated it, Murong Yi was shocked.
My eighteenth birthday, today?
Her mother, what Ryukyu's mother said
"Husband and wife worship each other." The applause rang.
Xuanyuanche and Liuyue face to face, both of them have brilliant smiles.
Holding the happy ball, looking at each other, they both bow gently.
"Wait." At this time, a foreign voice suddenly blew up above the palace, like a thunderbolt.
It's going to be tough.