In the painting, the first empress, Mrs. Chi, casts her eyes down, her smile is gentle and warm, and the meaning of mother's love is beyond words.

Her brows and eyes are delicate and dignified, and her sapphire blue clothes are bright and decent, which makes her graceful.

The first queen bowed her head lovingly and looked at the little boy beside her.

That was her only son, the source of all her love.

Gu Yihan stretched out his hand, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

"The queen mother, she looks like the queen mother!" His tone revealed a bit of ecstasy.

Tears welled up in Gu Yihan's eyes again.

He dared not touch the drawing paper for fear of soiling his mother's cheeks.

But he just watched it, over and over again.

At this moment, the face that was originally blurred in memory appeared clearly again.

The time when his mother played with him also pushed away the dust of time and revived Gu Yihan's forgotten childhood.

Once, four-year-old Gu Yihan was very naughty and ran outside from the inner hall of Fengyi Palace with a cake.

First, the queen chased with her skirt.

"Han'er, run slowly! The queen mother won't be able to catch up with you!"

In the end, Gu Yihan took the initiative to stop.

He turned his head and smiled innocently and happily: "Mother, when Han'er grows up and runs behind you, you won't be afraid of not being able to catch up!"

The first queen touched his head and thoughtfully wiped off the sweat from playing for him.

"Okay, when Han'er grows up, she will protect her mother, okay? When her mother has no teeth and can't walk anymore, I'll depend on you!"

Gu Yihan clenched his fists, full of confidence: "Well! Mother, Han'er will always protect you!"

The past is vivid.

Gu Yihan couldn't hold it any longer, and hot tears welled up in his eyes.

The first queen did not wait until he grew up.

It turns out that sometimes in this world, fate is so shallow.

She brought him into this world and spent the rest of her days saying goodbye to him.

Gu Yihan lowered his head and hugged his daughter, tears wetting the front of his clothes.

"Thank you my good daughter, this is the best gift Daddy has received today."

Gu Nuo'er blinked and said in a tender voice, "Dad, do you know why I brought you here?"

"Because this is the last place Grandma Huang left, I believe that even if she has passed away for a long time, she will still have a little obsession to stay in the original place."

"Daddy and Nuoer shouted at her together, Grandma Huang will definitely hear our thoughts!"

"It's like this!" Gu Nuo'er finished, raising her two little hands to her mouth.

She shouted to the sky above the cold palace: "Grandma Huang! I am Nuoer! It's your good grandson!"

A childish voice rose to the sky.

The sky is thousands of miles away, the wind is as light as clouds, and the sun is just right.

Gu Yihan stood up, took a deep breath, and imitated Xiao Nuo'er.

"Mother!" he called loudly.

Gu Nuo'er nodded and smiled sweetly: "That's it, Daddy, let's continue, let's shout, and feel comfortable!"

"Grandma Huang! Today is Dad's birthday, did you see it!"

Gu Yihan was in tears and grief. He choked and shouted at the sparse palace and the blue sky—

"Mother! I'm sorry, I didn't protect you, I broke my promise! To be your son in the next life, you must wait for me!"

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the child wants to be nurtured but the kiss does not wait.

Gu Nuo'er turned around and pulled Concubine Qiao: "Mother, you shout too!"

Concubine Qiao was hesitant at first, but soon, she couldn't help shouting: "Goddess! I miss you so much! I'm Yayu!"

The cries of a family of three came one after another, and were swept up into the sky by the spring breeze.

Cloud will take their thoughts, drifting to the deceased.

There was a yellow butterfly flying up and down around Gu Yihan before leaving for a long time.