Who doesn’t yearn for the love of his mother? Everyone has the right to be accompanied by his mother at birth, especially the first kiss, hug, and smile blooming in front of him. Then he feels like he will die happily...

Everyone has an Oedipus complex, but the degree is different...

In fact, when Murong Dongnuan knew about the soul piercing, reincarnation, and rebirth, and knew that the young woman in front of him actually lived the soul of her biological mother, he was actually happy, but this happiness was soon diluted by a selfish thought, which was called possession**!

That's right!

Murong Dongnuan finds it difficult to separate a person's soul from his appearance. He can accept An Nuanzhi's maternal love given to him, but his most direct feeling about An Nuanzhi's beautiful body is love!

After all, at the hunting conference, he witnessed her beautiful and enchanting sleeping face with his own eyes, her noble and decent conversation, her every frown and smile, and her words and deeds were unforgettable. He was envious of her with a passionate mentality of a young man, and even wanted to get her...

Therefore, it is difficult for Murong Dongnuan to associate his mother who had died a long time ago with the beautiful and gentle woman in front of him. He even thought it was a dream and thought fate was teasing him. He did not believe it, not that he could not believe it, but that he was unwilling to believe it, and used it to deceive himself. He was full of fanatical obsession with her like a child who could not eat candy. Murong Dongnuan knew very well that this feeling was almost beyond the bottom line of ethics...

"I'm tired, I'm going to go back to the palace!" Murong Dongnuan left with cold eyes without looking back, leaving only An Nuanzhi with a cold back, not because he hated her, but because he was afraid of exposing his inner desire in front of her.

Princess Anyang said with disdain, "Damn it! Why is the emperor still making a tantrum? When I was a child, he was the one who kept shouting to ask for his mother! It turns out that a man who was born a little earlier than me is really puzzling!"

Princess Anyang's words were very funny, but no one laughed. An Nuanzhi silently looked at Murong Dongnuan's back and was ecstatic. She thought that she and Murong Wuhen's son had grown up, and they became more and more similar in character and appearance, and looked like his father Murong Wuhen......

This made her miss her and couldn't help but feel sad. In addition, his cold attitude of being alienated from the bone marrow made her feel even more sad...

"A big table of dishes, everyone should eat it!" At the dinner of the palace, An Nuanzhi looked at her confidants and the children gathered together, and her heart was bright, but when she saw that Murong Dongnuan was missing, she felt a little regretful.

Picking up the jade chopsticks, An Nuanzhi was careless, all of which were the most delicious and exquisite dishes, but she had no appetite. Could this feeling be the sorrow of missing her son? She did not accompany this precious son in her important years? Is this a punishment for Murong Dongnuan's coldness towards her?

But An Nuanzhi didn't know that Murong Dongnuan was not rejecting her, because his feelings for her were more terrifying than she thought...

An Nuanzhi was in a low mood, and as a result, the atmosphere of the family banquet was immediately depressed. At this time, only the voice of the eunuch outside the palace was heard, "The emperor is here———"

Hearing these four words, the light in An Nuanzhi's eyes was instantly lit up, and there was an indescribable kindness and yearning in her eyes.

In the middle of the moon, her handsome emperor's son was full of the majesty of the emperor. Although he immediately looked away when he saw her, his expression relaxed.

"I'm not here to recognize you, but I'm too lazy to let the imperial kitchen prepare food again!"

An Nuanzhi smiled knowingly. Her son inherited Murong Wuhen's bad personality, but he inherited his bad luck. Even if the imperial kitchen does not prepare dinner, he can go to the concubines to eat. There is no need to go to the banquet, right?

Looking at the girl with white teeth in front of her, although she had just given birth, her skin was still smooth and tight. Murong Dongnuan's expression accidentally showed a little wandering. He thought, he thought, if he really wanted to eradicate the admiration and secret love left by Wen Rao in his mind, and treat Wen Rao as his biological mother, it would take a long time...

Murong Dongnuan's strangeness was not seen at all, and Tian Shaohua was seen by him.

After the family banquet, Murong Dongnuan was a little drunk.

With the hazy touch of the eyes flowing like water, An Nuanzhi in Murong Dongnuan's eyes became more and more timid and charming. She was a spell to him, a spell that had never appeared on any woman...

He finally understood why he couldn't call out the word "mother queen" for a long time, because in his heart he never regarded An Nuanzhi as "mother queen". His relatives were not full and lovers were in the head. He was more of a man and a woman's affection for her. He was even still fantasizing about holding her in his arms and grinning her with her...

"Come here to clean up the inner hall, let's live here today!" An Nuanzhi saw Murong Dongnuan staring at her, thinking that he had lost his mind when he was drunk. She fully played the role of a kind mother, but she did not notice that Murong Dongnuan's eyes were already stained with extreme madness and madness...

At night, the palace was quiet... An Nuanzhi slept very sweetly. Since returning to Mo Yu Country, this is the heaviest time she has slept. She was smiling in her dream because she dreamed of Murong Dongnuan when she was a child...

A black shadow flashed outside her tent, and then a confused look swept across the lower plate of the person on the bed, "Rao'er, Rao'er..." A pair of men's big hands reached up on her face and gently stroked her. An Nuanzhi in her sleep was unaware of anything. Looking at the hand again, he slowly went down, about to invade the mysterious place he shouldn't go to——

Bang----

A gust of movement that blew like the wind, and then a muffled sound hit the back of the shadow. Even if Tian Shaohua appeared, it was really time for him to come!

Just now, the black shadow ran out of the inner hall quickly. Under the moonlight, a bright yellow dragon robe appeared. Yes, the master's hands were Murong Dongnuan. He did something that shouldn't have happened after drinking! It was not until he was slapped by Tian Shaohua that he woke up like a dream, and was enlightened. He was ashamed and felt guilty and contradictory about what he had done just now... But when he woke up, he felt even more admiring the person lying on the bed...

"Your Majesty, please make sure she is your mother. Please respect her in the future!" Tian Shaohua was considering the safety of the warm weaving.

"Her body is not my mother at all! It's just my soul, she can still be my woman!" Murong Dongnuan said with striking remarks. His mentality at this moment has become like a trapped beast on a cliff. Since jumping off the cliff is a dead end, he might as well try hard. He doesn't want to, really don't want to get along with An Nuanzhi forever with the mother-son relationship...

These seem to be true to Murong Dongnuan, but they sound very rebellious to Tianshaohua. "Then you never thought how painful this would be for the Queen Mother. She has always treated you with her mother's mentality. No matter what, the empress dowager will not allow you to hurt her!"

Murong Dongnuan suddenly sneered, "What are you? You have always loved her, right? I often see you looking at her original portrait in a daze. Why don't you allow me to love her? Don't tell me that you don't have any desire for her body? Is this face inherited her for the rest of my life? She is a beautiful woman who is fascinating to the whole country. How many men are crazy about her? I don't believe you, if you don't fantasize about putting her body under you!"

Bang ———

A crisp sound was heard beside Murong Dongnuan's cheek. Tian Shaohua was so angry that he couldn't help but feel resentful. He didn't understand why his mother was so great. Why did the son she gave birth to was so uneducated, even though he was on the pilgrimage...

"Your Majesty, wake up the bar! The Queen Mother can only be the Emperor's Mother."

"No!! I will make my mother fall in love with me. She is not my mother but my queen!"

Murong Dongnuan threw this sentence down fiercely, with crazy dew in his eyes, or he didn't know what he was doing and what he said, or he was revenge in this way...

But no matter what the situation was, the woman who was sleeping soundly on the couch did not notice it. She was still having a sweet dream. She dreamed of her biological flesh, Murong Dongnuan, and even called her affectionately, "My mother..."

She treated her son she wanted to care for the most with full maternal love and sincerity. The more she did this, the more heartbreaking she would be...

"Nanori, you have really suffered. Don't worry, I will protect you well and not let others hurt you." Tian Shaohua walked to An Nuanori's bed and tucked the quilt for her. He looked at the woman in her sleep with pity, imagining that he could silently care for her for the rest of his life.
Chapter completed!