After making a fuss for a while, Ning Wuyao, who was a little crazy, seemed to have no strength, and slipped down the corner of Wen Shumo's clothes and fell to the ground, still muttering unconsciously in his mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why don't you want the throne, I'm not doing this for you......"

"You can't do without, the throne is originally yours ......"

"You're the one who wants to reign over the world......"

"If you give up, you'll give up all your efforts......"

"Can't give up, I'm not reconciled, I don't want to ......"

Looking at Ning Wusha, who was sitting on the ground and a little crazy, Wen Shumo's heart also felt a little heartache.

Even if this woman is unforgivable and vicious, she is the biological mother who gave her life.

Wen Shumo glanced at Ning Wuyao's eyes, with a trace of forbearance and compassion. At the end of the day, she's also a poor woman.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Shumo became more determined in his thoughts.

"Mother, you get up first." Wen Shumo reached out and helped Ning Wuyao up, and sent her to the edge of the bed to sit down.

Ning Wu cried helplessly and lonely, Wen Shumo could only hold her in his arms, and comforted her softly while caressing her back: "Mother, you are too tired, you must not have had a good rest in the past two days, take a good rest." ”

"Rest well, get some sleep, get a good night's sleep, and everything will be fine."

Wen Shumo said this, and he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart. If Ning Wuyao can get lost, he doesn't have to be ruthless to do so.

After all, memories are precious. If it weren't for the fact that her thirst for power had reached the point of madness, Wen Shumo would not be willing to deprive her of her memory. After all, in addition to bad memories, there are also good memories in everyone's mind.

"Mother, I think you must have been too tired lately, and you have been a lot haggard." Wen Shumo finally relented and took out the bottle of amnestic potion from his arms, "I have a bottle of medicinal liquid developed by myself here, which has an excellent effect on conditioning the body and nourishing the mind and calming the mind. ”

"Mother, the child is not filial, not only makes you sad, but also does nothing for you, I will just study how to save people and how to make medicines." Wen Shumo said with a gentle look in his eyes, "Mother, if you drink this medicine and your body can be the same as before, the child can be regarded as filial piety." ”

Ning Wuyan heard that the effect of this potion was so magical, so he raised his head and stared at Wen Shumo's eyes, Wen Shumo smiled: "I don't know if my mother is willing to give her son this opportunity to fulfill his filial piety." ”

"Of course." Ning Wu shook her head heavily, how could she not hope that she could still be like before, not letting the years leave traces on her body.

Seeing that Ning Wuyao agreed, Wen Shumo helped Ning Wuyao's body, leaned on the pillar of the bed, and took out the bottle of potion that could erase memories from his arms.

Holding the bottle of potion tightly in his hand, after pondering for a while, Wen Shumo still opened the medicine bottle, helped Ning Wuyao to feed her and drank it.

Seeing Ning Wuyao drink all the amnestic potions, Wen Shumo finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Ning Wuyao into his arms, continuing to soothe her emotions.

Ning Wuyan gradually quieted down in Wen Shumo's arms, and after a long time, Wen Shumo felt the sound of even breathing coming from his shoulder.

She finally fell asleep.

Wen Shumo carefully placed Ning Wuyao on the bed, dragged the neatly stacked green embroidered silk cloth on the side, and gently covered her body.

Looking at Ning Wuyao's sleeping face, Wen Shumo put away the medicine bottle in his hand, and wanted to turn around and leave, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped for some reason.

There seemed to be a magical power, prompting Wen Shumo to turn around and glance at Ning Wuyan again.

Wen Shumo suddenly laughed lightly, thinking in his heart that this might be the power of flesh and blood.

He did not leave Ning Wuyao, but returned to Ning Wuyao's bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and quietly guarded Ning Wuyao who was sleeping.

I don't know what she will look like when she wakes up, Wen Shumo thought so, looking at the sleeping person on the bed with a smile in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Shumo, who was standing in front of the window and looking at the scenery outside the window, felt a little tired from standing, so he turned around and wanted to be on the wooden chair in the room.

"Mother, you're awake." Wen Shumo, who had not yet walked to the wooden chair, heard Ning Wuyan, who was half asleep, muttering in a low voice, "Water, water......"

Wen Shumo hurriedly rushed to the round table, hurriedly poured a glass of warm water for Ning Wuyao, and carefully rushed to Ning Wuyao's bed with the water glass, and helped Ning Wuyao, who was already awake, up.

Ning Wuyan subconsciously took the water cup and took a sip before remembering to look up at the person in front of him carefully.

"Are you ......" Ning Wuyan cautiously handed over the water cup and asked softly.

Wen Shumo was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, he hurriedly took the water cup handed over by Ning Wuyao, put it aside casually, and then reached out to hold Ning Wuyao's hands.

"Mother, I am Wen Shumo, your biological son." Wen Shumo's words were full of happiness, facing Ning Wuxiao at this time, Wen Shumo knew that his approach was worth it. For what he saw in her clear eyes was a mixture of tenderness and peace.

Seeing Ning Wuyao like this, Wen Shumo really felt that what was in front of him was his biological mother who had been lost and recovered.

Looking at the sincere gentle boy in front of him, Ning Wuyan asked in disbelief: "You are really mine...... Is it my son? ”

The sunlight fell on the two people, outlining the soft figures of the two people. Wen Shumo smiled and nodded, "Of course, I am your favorite son." ”

Receiving the affirmation of the man in front of her, Ning Wuyao was a little relieved, for some reason, she just believed him.

Ning Wuyan clenched Wen Shumo's hand, and opened his mouth with some hesitation: "But son, why am I here, and why do I not remember anything." ”

"Mother," Wen Shumo knew that she would have these questions when she woke up, so she prepared her words early in the morning. "Mother, yesterday you accidentally stepped on a falling rock in the process of swimming in the lake and accidentally fell into the water, which is the child's dereliction of responsibility."

Wen Shumo made a self-blame and heartache look: "That day, I didn't protect my mother well, although I rescued you in time, but the child's heart has always blamed itself, and now you seem to have lost your memory again, the child really deserves ......"

As he spoke, Wen Shumo made a "bang" and knelt in front of Ning Wuyan.

"Kid, what are you doing here?" Seeing this, Ning Wuyan hurriedly lifted his feet and went to help Wen Shumo up.

Seeing that Ning Wuyan was convinced of the reason for his amnesia, Wen Shumo then told her everything that Ning Wuyao should know in the palace, of course, Wen Shumo didn't say a word about what she shouldn't know.

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