The long hair was tied up in knots, blocking the man's sight, and the beard spread all over his face, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

However, Concubine Yan could recognize at a glance that the person in front of her was Wanyan Lei, her son, and her son was not dead!

She couldn't believe her eyes.

The son is not dead, not dead.

Tears burst out.

Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't breathe through her nose. Hot tears kept pouring out of her eyes. She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say a word.

"You..." The slovenly man seemed to sense something was wrong. He lazily raised his head and was startled when he saw her.

"Mother concubine?"

"Is she the concubine?"

Wanyan Lei asked cautiously, fearing that the sound would be too loud and wake him up from his dream.

The mother-in-law's face was also engraved with characters, just like her own, the character "prison".

It must be a dream.

How could the concubine be inscribed?

She is his father's favorite concubine. His father is not dead yet. How can Wanyanxu have the courage to carve words on his mother's concubine?

Speaking of Wan Yanxu, I really regret not killing him earlier.

I fell into his trap, and it took more than half a year.

If he hadn't been looking forward to the day when his mother-in-law would come to rescue him, he wouldn't have been able to endure it long ago.

When the queen mother rescues him, he will trample Wan Yanxu severely under his feet and burn all the people in the savage tribe to ashes without leaving any bones or dregs.

Then Wanyanxu was castrated, a chain was tied around his neck, and he was made to crawl on the ground like a dog.

They also had to dig up his mother's grave, pull his mother out of the coffin, crush her bones and throw away the ashes.

Wanyan Lei gritted his teeth.

If he hadn't had the belief in revenge to support him, and if he hadn't been looking forward to his mother-in-law coming to save him, he would have been tortured to death by the savage tribesmen long ago.

Mother concubine?

The person in front of me looks more and more like a mother-in-law.

Why was she crying? She almost lost her breath.

Is this... a dream?

Sudden.

"Son, son, my son..."

The mother-in-law in the dream spoke.

Wanyan Lei was in a trance for a while, and his eyes were so dizzy.

"Son, I am the mother-in-law, I am the mother-in-law, wuwuwu."

Finally, the dizzy Wanyan Lei opened his eyes wide as if struck by lightning, and looked at his mother-in-law who was crying with tears and runny nose.

This is not a dream, this is real, this is actually real.

His mother-in-law was really right in front of him, and her face was really carved with the same word "prison" as his own. Mother and son actually met in such a way in the center of the savage tribe.

This was very different from the way he had imagined meeting. He was looking forward to his mother and concubine coming to rescue him and looking forward to the day of revenge.

But.

What's wrong with the mother-in-law?

Where are the noble palace attires? Where are the gold, silver, and pearls all over the body? Also, where is the father?

Wanyan Lei's eyes were confused, and the light in his eyes gradually went out. He looked at his mother and concubine, and did not dare to respond for a long time.

It seems that as long as there is no response, there is still a glimmer of hope, hoping that this is a dream, this is definitely a dream.

"Son, wuwuwu, why don't you speak? I am the concubine and my mother. Wuwuwu, Wanyanxu, the murderer of a thousand swords, has he poisoned you mute? Son, you can't speak.

Are you there yet? Woohoo, do you still recognize my mother? My son..."

Concubine Yan dragged out a long tune, and her cries were carried far away by the wind.

The grass on the grassland has long turned yellow, and the herdsmen are busy setting up tents and pens. The newly born lambs in the flock are driven back to the ewes by the shepherd dogs, with their white little faces raised and bleating.

The wind brings the fragrance of harvested grass, and someone is using dried cow dung to make tea. Everything is so fresh.

Wan Yanxu withdrew his gaze and glanced coldly at the mother and son at his feet.

I had imagined revenge many times, but when this day really came, I felt very calm.

Even the pleasure of crushing them was much duller.

Luo Yi lifted his feet and let go of Concubine Yan.

Concubine Yan immediately stood up and rushed towards Wanyan Lei, who was already dumbfounded.

It wasn't until her hand touched Wanyan Lei's face that Wanyan Lei seemed to wake up, grabbed Yan Fei's hand, and pinched himself hard after thinking about it.

The severe pain made him stunned for a moment. He glanced at his mother and concubine who was very close at hand, and with a cry, Wanyan Lei finally cried.

This crying was like a flood flowing down the river, and it was so loud that it couldn't be stopped no matter how hard it was.

Concubine Yan also cried. While crying, she kept asking: "Son, you are not dead, what happened to you? Why are you here? What happened? Wuwuwu."

Wow.

Wow!

Wanyan Lei's cry was earth-shattering, and his cry of despair was his last act of madness.

From the moment he understood that this was not a dream, he finally realized that he was really finished and there was no hope of turning around.

Those revenge episodes that kept him alive turned out to be just his own imagination. Wanyanxu is such a decisive person, how could he be allowed to resurrect?

ah!

ah!

He roared and cried crazily.

Concubine Yan was also crying, crying until her heart broke.

If she had known that her son was not dead yet, she might have thought of other solutions.

Now it was useless to say anything. Wan Yanxu was just a wolf cub. Before the mother and son could react, he stretched out his sharp claws and bared his fangs, and beat them apart. There was no chance of them turning around.

This wolf bastard, why didn't I kill him first? I regret it to my heart's content.

"Just cry for a while. I don't have that much time for you to reminisce about the past. What's wrong? It seems that both mother and son are full of grievances in their hearts? Haha, if you have grievances, that's it. Come on."

"exist."

"Drag them to the Queen's tomb."

"yes."

Two people came over, dragged the crying mother and son without saying a word, and followed the prince forward.

They came to a splendid palace, which Wan Yanxu had specially built for his mother. It was filled with things that the queen had used since she was a child, as well as her mother's tablet.

He had known his mother's wish since he was a child. The queen wanted to go home. She didn't want to be a queen at all. She missed her hometown and the days of galloping on the grassland on horseback.

Now, he has built a palace for his mother here. If there is still a trace of his mother's soul in this world, he hopes that when the soul comes back, it will not have a permanent residence.

The men threw Concubine Yan and Wanyan Lei away. Concubine Yan crawled to Wanyan Lei's side, with tears in her eyes, reluctant to look away.

Perhaps this is the time for mother and son to be together for the last time, and there is no way Wanyanxu, that little wolf cub, will let them go.

After Wanyan Xu stood still for a moment, he turned around and stared at the lifeless Wanyan Lei.

"I have imagined many times how you, mother and son, would die in my hands...

He chuckled.

"I didn't expect that when this day comes, I won't be so resentful anymore. You should be lucky, Wanyan Lei. My original plan was to drain your blood, scrape off your skin and flesh, and put you into a snake's nest to slow down the poisonous insects.

Slowly devouring your blood and flesh and bones."

Wanyan Lei shuddered.

Looking at him with fear.

"But I don't know why, standing in front of my mother's spiritual palace, I don't want to do those bloodthirsty things. My mother is such a kind person. She is not even willing to crush an ant. How can I let her see it?

These?"

His mood dropped, like a child receiving criticism from his mother, standing there obediently and listening to the admonishment.

Concubine Yan and Wanyan Lei looked at each other.

What does it mean to say these words?

No more killing them?

No...it's impossible, right?

After a while, Wan Yanxu raised his head, his eyes were so deep that no one could see clearly what he was thinking.

He waved his hand and said to Luo Yi, "Drag the two of them down and let Concubine Yan watch Wanyan Lei behead her head in person. Then take Concubine Yan back to the Leng Palace and set a fire in the Leng Palace to burn her to death."

Concubine Yan burned the queen to death back then, but now she is burned to death by the queen's son. She is not unjust.

After saying that, he no longer looked at Wanyan Lei who was paralyzed into mud, and no longer paid attention to Concubine Yan's pleas, curses and loud cries.
Chapter completed!