It’s not a dream, it’s really not a dream. She finally hoped that this day, the queen empress who she was familiar with, came back.

"I'm sorry, Qiaoling, you have suffered a lot from being tired." Auspiciously apologetic, she looked at the little girl's rough and cracked hands and knew that these days, Qiaoling had a very bad time.

"Mother, don't say that, as long as the slave girl sees the mother, she doesn't care about any sufferings or sins." Three or two times, she wiped her tears cleanly, and showed her auspicious smile to show that she was really okay.

"You sit down and tell me, what happened in the past six months? Also, what about the emperor? How did you go to the imperial conquest again?" The questions were connected one by one, auspiciously eager to know everything.

"Niangniang, your temperament suddenly changed, as if you changed your personal attitude. Even your attitude towards the emperor is very different from before." Qiao Ling witnessed the emperor's complete'break' overnight. [

The queen was unconscious for no reason. The unclothed emperor of the emperor personally took care of him all night long, worried and scared.

The next day, she was awake and everything changed.

At first, she went away from the emperor with rashness, and then she went directly to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and asked to take over the sixth house and exercise the responsibilities of the queen.

The abandoned Haoran Palace has not been renovated for many years, and the house is'dilapidated'. She ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to raise silver and renovate.

Throwing out pieces of clothing previously worn out of the cabinet, it was thrown away and re-cut, and even the phoenix robe symbolizing the identity of the queen could not escape the destiny of being discarded.

The palace that served her side by side could not escape the fate of being replaced. For example, a maid like Qiao Ling who used to wait close to the body directly made an excuse and threw it to the raccoon bureau.