In fact.... The head of the family still cares about the young master very much, otherwise he would not let his subordinates come to take charge of the young master's safety. ”

Ling Xuan snorted coldly, "Hmph! He was afraid that I would die, and he didn't have any bargaining chips in his hand! He said this with contempt and mockery.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Madame has been seriously ill when she goes out for a while, and there is no medical treatment for her... I want to see you. ”

"What did you say?!" When Ling Xuan heard that his mother was seriously ill, he immediately rushed to the middle-aged man, reached out and grabbed his collar, and asked with a solemn face.

"I hope the young master will go back with me and meet his wife."

Ling Xuan was like a fierce lion at this time, pushing him away with all his might, and roared angrily, "Then what are you still grinding for?!" Hurry up and take me back! If something happens to my mother, I will never let him go! ”

The man hurriedly took out the space-time bead and drew a void in the air, and after the two of them quickly entered the void, the sky quickly closed again, as if the scene just now had never happened.

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In the imperial study of the palace, there is a deathly silence at this moment.

At this time, the middle-aged man sitting on the top seat, dressed in a purple gold dragon robe, looked at Xuanyuan Juechen who was standing below him with a pair of black eyes, and there was excitement and joy in his eyes, but at the same time there was a little helplessness and sadness.

At this moment, he has completely lost the majesty and posture that he should have as an emperor.

Neither spoke, just looked at each other quietly.

It's been six years, and he's finally back......

Xuanyuan Qingning slowly walked down from the main seat, but his gaze stayed on Xuanyuan Juechen's body.

He slowly approached Xuanyuan Juechen, trying to put his hand on his shoulder, he wanted to take a good look at him.

Just when his hand was about to touch Xuanyuan Juechen's shoulder, he saw Xuanyuan Juechen take a step back, just avoiding his touch.

Xuanyuan Qingning saw Xuanyuan Juechen's reaction, his hand immediately stopped in mid-air, and his heart couldn't help but throb with a pang, and a touch of grief blindfolded his eyes.

A pale and weak voice came from those slightly trembling lips: "Jue'er... After all these years, you're still... Won't you forgive me? ”

When Xuanyuan Juechen heard this, his face did not change, but he pursed his mouth and did not speak.

"Hey! I know that it was indeed because of me, and it is only natural that you should blame me. ”

Immediately, Xuanyuan Juechen clenched his hands into fists, a pair of purple eyes glared at Xuanyuan Qingning, and said through gritted teeth: "Hmph! The emperor is the honor of the Ninety-Five, how dare I blame you? ”

When he first said this, he specially pronounced the word "blame" very seriously.

Scold! If he sincerely repented, he would not have confessed his mistakes one by one, and sure enough, in his eyes, nothing could match his grand ambitions, including her!

As soon as Xuanyuan Juechen thought of this, there was a monstrous anger running through his heart, causing his chest to rise and fall.

However, Xuanyuan Qingyu did not notice the abnormality of Xuanyuan Juechen's emotions at this time, and continued: "Jue'er, how can you forgive me? As long as you are willing to forgive me, I can give you whatever you want, including the country that I will pass on to you after a hundred years. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Xuanyuan Juechen's mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery: "Okay, if you can bring her back to life now, I will forgive you." ”