When the two maids beside her saw the Queen Mother's appearance, they immediately shouted in panic: "Queen Mother, what's wrong with you?" Their voices were full of concern, like a group of frightened birds.
Worried about his master.
The woman just shook her head gently, her voice was like a candle in the wind, weak and trembling: "My child... my child..." She kept muttering in her mouth, and the sound was like a sad elegy, echoing in the air.
The concern in her eyes was like the warm sunshine in spring.
Warm and sincere, yet unable to conceal the deep pain.
Many servants and maids knew that the Queen had a burning desire to find her child, who had been killed in the Ten Thousand Years War.
Left quietly.
She vanished without a trace. No one knew where she had gone, or what world she had ended up in. From that moment on, the Queen of Heaven was like a body without a soul, immersed in endless sorrow all day long.
She sometimes walked there non-stop.
She seemed to be searching for something; sometimes she wanted to jump off the Zhuxian Terrace, as if only this could free her from the pain in her heart. Many maids tried desperately to stop her, just to control her increasingly severe deformation.
However, she kept calling her daughter, as if that was everything in her life.
She had no other wish except to find her daughter.
"Princess Tu Ling is here too. You can go see her. She really misses you!"
These maids could not help but beg bitterly in front of the Queen Mother.
However, at this moment.
The woman's face suddenly became as cold as frost.
"She is here with me, will she be with me? She will never be with me! I want my daughter, I want my daughter, what use is there for me to have her?"
"What use do I have for her?"
She cried miserably, like a cuckoo weeping blood. At the same time, a woman appeared beside him. She was as dazzling as the moon surrounded by stars.
As she witnessed this scene, her face was filled with extreme irony. Her brothers quickly gathered around him, like a hen protecting her chicks, protecting him and involuntarily calling him "sister." They all loved her dearly.
Then, the expressions on their faces became particularly distressed at this moment.
"She's really gone too far."
Suddenly, they said to Tu Ling, "It's okay." Tu Ling shook her head. Perhaps that was just how she was. Her smile was as warm and harmless as the spring sun, and her brothers' heartache for their sister grew even stronger. Suddenly, they looked at the mad Queen. She had lost all her dignity and looked like a mad woman.
But he was still struggling there, just to find his daughter.
In order to find her daughter, she has been searching for tens of thousands of years.
"Oh, grandma is really something. Maybe she really wants to find her daughter too much."
Tu Ling said.
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