Xuan'er stood stunned.

It seems that he has never seen such an imperial uncle, and the child's young heart is shocked, and he is not as usual.

But the child usually trains a lot, Xuan'er was stunned for a moment, and then she was full of fear and walked towards him.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

All kneeling.

Xuan'er boldly glanced at the dead Ye Sixin, and couldn't help but raise her head, "Uncle Huang, where is my mother?"

"My mother, was she the one who killed me?"

Xuan'er's two words made Xiao Yiquan's body stiffen, wiped the blood on his hand slightly, and said, "The emperor will go back first."

"Don't."

Xuan'er resisted, and when he didn't say anything, the child ran inside by himself, but was stopped at the gate of the temple.

Xiao Yiquan followed, and persuaded one after another: "Your Majesty, go back quickly, the mother is fine."

"The concubine is fine, so why don't you let me in? Arise up."

Xuan'er shouted, exerting all her strength. His orders were not disobeyed by ordinary people, so they looked at their master and sought the next order.

The man threw the sword.

Walking up the steps, he took Xuan'er's hand and told the people on both sides to step back.

He lowered his head and asked, "Uncle Huang took you in?"

"Hmm!"

Xuan'er nodded.

It's all about trust.

The child clenched his hand.

The firmness shown all over his body made everyone around him look at him. Lord Shoufu, who has never boasted about people, suddenly said to Marquis Jing at this moment, "Maybe in the future, our Beiliang will be able to produce a generation of Ming Jun."

Marquis Jing sighed.

Inside the temple.

Time passed quickly, no one was saying anything after King Jing cut people, the courtiers outside were waiting, and inside, Xiao Yiquan was sitting not far from her phoenix couch with Xuan'er in his arms.

His eyes were always tight.

The exposed hand under the curtain was gently pressed downward, like a white porcelain object, immortal and immortal, but tugging at his heartstrings.

I don't know how long it took, Xing Zhixing said, "Lord Wang, Jing Shaoqing said to let you go to the side hall to rest first, it's okay to have him in Niangniang."

Xiao Yiquan didn't want to rest, but he could see Xuan'er lying on his lap and rubbing his eyes, so he knew that the child was sleepy, so he responded and lowered his head and asked Xuan'er: "Your Majesty, will the minister take you to sleep for a while?"

Xuan'er nodded with sleepy eyes.

He picked up the child, and the two of them went to the side hall. And as soon as he left, inside the curtain tent, Jing Yuan gently called Niangniang, Nanyu closed his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

She was not conscious, staring at Jing Yuan and said, "I have something to ask you."

Jing Yuan listened intently.

Nanyu said, "Is the child okay?"

Jingyuan nodded.

She smiled slightly, "Then for the sake of this child, can you help me fake my death?"

Jing Yuan was stunned.

After a moment, he shook his head violently, and said, "Niangniang, what are you talking about! How did you come up with this idea?!"

"Well, I know it's not very clever, but I have to give birth to it, and this posterior is a bondage, and I have to have nothing to do with it."

"But isn't there any other way?"

Her eyes moved, and her voice fluttered, "Probably, but I don't want to think about it." For him, and for the sake of my two children, I can sacrifice whatever I want."

She tilted her head sideways and smiled, "Jing Shaoqing, I know that this look is very bloody and embarrassing for you."

"But so be it."

Her pleading voice slowly faded, "Would you like to help me?"

Jing Yuan couldn't refuse her.

The man couldn't help but worry, "But do you think he'll believe it? Mother, the minister can help you fake your death, but just because of this reason, it's not enough."

"Well, so I left it behind."

She said, looking at the void, "Before, I was poisoned by a spider, and he didn't hesitate to marry Su Lingyi in order to find medicine for me

medicine stone, but in fact, it has hidden poison on it. I'm leaving, and I'm going to help him get rid of a heartache. Since entering Yuzhou, he has been repeatedly blocked by Su Youdao, and he can indeed deal with it slowly, but if I help from it, I may be able to hasten his death."

"Jing Shaoqing, the poison is fake, but you have to tell him seriously."

Jing Yuan listened slowly.

I can't bear it.

Nanyu hooked his fingers at him.

After shaking it slightly, she said to him, as she had done that night at Gokokuji Temple, "I am sorry for you."

Another side nave.

Xuan'er was lulled to sleep by him.

The child suddenly tilted into his arms, unable to show his eyes, and asked sullenly, "Uncle Huang, will the mother concubine be okay?"

Xiao Yiquan didn't know how to answer.

In his heart, Nanyu was only cut by a silver shear, although the injury was serious, but it was not fatal. He thought, as she usually does, it must be fine.

He patted her body gently.

"It's okay, it's going to be okay."

Xuan'er nodded.

With confidence, he smiled, "Then I hope that when I wake up, I can see the news that my mother has woken up."

"Yes, the Emperor."

"Hmm!"

Xuan'er responded.

Xiao Yiquan continued to coax him.

The child said that he wanted to sleep, but after closing his eyes for a while, he opened them again, suddenly looked at Xiao Yiquan, and asked, "Uncle Huang, do you really want to be my father's emperor?" If my mother marries you in the future, will you still treat me like this?"

Xiao Yiquan was stunned, he didn't expect Xuan'er to ask this.

He thought for a long time, his eyes swept over his son's face, and he asked seriously, "Has the emperor agreed that I should be with your mother?"

"I just don't think it's that bad...... You have treated your mother and me very well."

"Then if I marry your mother, will the emperor change his mind?"

Xuan'er was stumped by this question, in his heart his father Xiao Fei was very good, if he called someone else his father, would his father be unhappy?

But I thought of what Yun'er usually said to him.

Xuan'er said, "If the emperor's uncle marries his mother, I will change my mind."

Xiao Yiquan's heartstrings shook suddenly.

It was as if there was hope for what had been hoped for forever. He held his son tightly in his arms and caressed him tightly, and his father's heart rose at this moment.

He called out to him, "Call Daddy."

Xuan'er was hugged very tightly by him, and she couldn't breathe a little.

The child finally raised his head from his arms, looked at him ignorantly, saw his resolute jaw line, and saw his slowly rolling Adam's apple.

Xuan'er lifted her finger and touched his bulge. Rise.

He also learned from the usual appearance of Yun'er, and shouted those two words in a childish voice-

Daddy.

Dad.

After Xuan'er finished shouting, she smiled inexplicably.

At this moment, only Xiao Yiquan's eyes were loose, and the perennial indifference in his eyes was like a snow-capped mountain collapsing at this moment, showing tenderness.