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3744. Chapter 3744 Escape on a snowy night 5K(3/3)

Her voice was surprisingly gentle, and she slowly walked around her hand, went to the cloak in her arms, and grabbed his little hand: "Hong'er, the Queen Mother is coming out to see the moon... Look, it's snowing tonight, how beautiful the moon is!

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The child's eyes lit up and the sobs stopped immediately.

"The Queen Mother...Why don't you call me when you look at the moonlight?"

"At that time, Hong'er was asleep. Originally, the Queen Mother wanted to call you."

His voice was full of joy and hope, as if he had never been almost abandoned.

"The Queen Mother... I'll call me if I look at the moon next time? I've never seen the moon appear on a snowy night!"

"Okay, in the future, as long as the Queen Mother wants to see the moon, she will definitely call me Hong'er."

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she actually picked up the child steadily.

No matter how old or strong a child is, he is only five or six years old.

No matter how weak or thin a woman is, she once had the strength to give birth to him!

The child's giggle was like a silver bell in the snow: "Mrs. Queen Mother, I'll leave myself."

Her face pressed against his face: "I haven't hugged my Hong'er for a long time. In a few days, the Queen Mother really can't hug her. Hong'er is about to become a big man."

"Hehe, when Hong'er gets older, Hong'er will hold the Queen Mother."

"Okay, it'll be fine when my Honger grows up."

...

In the snow, for a long time, his body remained motionless, almost the same color as the ancient tree. He did not even feel any despair or loss... just pity.

So compassion.

I don’t know if it’s pity to them, mother and son, or myself.

Such a huge shackle... Who can bypass this shackle in this life?

Emperor Hongwen, he won.

Because, he mastered this sharpest weapon.

However, Emperor Hongwen, he also lost.

Under this powerful weapon, who can become a real big winner?

Except Honger.

He was not depressed at all, but instead straightened his back and stood like a straight tree.

In her bones, she seemed to feel relieved - as if she was a bloodline that penetrated inside and outside - she couldn't bear to leave such a villain.

Why would I be willing to leave him?

Who is that of my own!

That's also my little man!
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