Ning Sheng frowned and looked at the imperial physician. The imperial physician also looked at the sound seriously, and approached Ning Sheng and whispered:

"Your Majesty ask again."

Ning Sheng looked at the sound with some inquiry:

"Where are you from?"

Rubbing his face in panic:

"Where did you come from?" I looked up and saw the palace maid, as if I saw a life-saving straw. "Didn't you say this is the palace? I'm from the palace, right? Then you can find out who I am, right?"

The palace maid lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

He lifted the quilt and leaned over to grab her, looking at her with eager and hopeful eyes:

"I'm from the palace, go check, check! You will definitely know who I am!"

Ning Sheng looked at the imperial physician again, and the imperial physician pulled the phone and said to her:

"Miss, don't worry, let me take a look first," he said to Ning Sheng again. "I suggest that other imperial physicians come and take a look."

Before Ning Sheng could speak, Eunuch Jing had already sent someone to invite him.

After hearing the imperial physician's words, he forced a pile of tears:

"Why do the old man call me a girl? Don't you know me?"

The imperial physician comforted him repeatedly:

"Who said we don't know you anymore? We know you, you are..."

I felt that it was inappropriate after saying this. I just comforted me with the heart of a doctor, but this is the palace. How can I give an identity to an inexplicable person? It would be fine if I was outside the palace, but it was hard to say that I would lose my head. Thinking of this, cold sweat had soaked my clothes on my back and looked at Ning Sheng.

Ning Sheng knew what he was thinking, but he was also surprised by himself. He didn't hate this so-called assassin. How could those clear and impurities-free eyes be owned by the assassin? He heard the imperial physician stop the conversation after he said this, and thought about it and took the conversation and said:

"You are from the palace, but you don't come from the palace."

The sound of the head is confused:

What is this person talking about?

Ning Sheng saw her confused face and her mind was running rapidly. How should she make up this lie? She looked at her eyes that were as unimperfect as clear springs. At this time, she tilted her head slightly and looked at him with a silly look. Her cute look made Ning Sheng soften:

"You are from the people. That year, your hometown was hit by disaster. I happened to pass by and picked up the homeless you and took it back to the palace."

Feng complained about this bloody plot in his heart, but he was still stupid on the surface:

"What is my identity?"

"You are..." Ning Sheng was a little embarrassed. His identity was hard to say, but he would cause trouble in the future. After thinking about it, he said, "You are a free man. I saw you pitiful back then and couldn't bear to starve to death and brought you back on the roadside. Now that you are growing up, I have told you many times, and you can leave whenever you want."

"Then-what is my name?"

The emperor stopped again. At this time, a palace maid was about to wash things. A drop of water fell down crystal clear, very beautiful, just like a silenced eyes. After Ning Sheng saw it, he stood up and sat on the low stump beside the bed, looking at the silenced eyes reflected by the candlelight, and said with a gentle look:

"Your name is Xuan, without any impurities, as clear as crystal."

Xun complained silently again, and from then on Xun called Xun. Everyone only knew "Xun" but not "Xun".

Xiang Ningsheng got closer and looked at him with innocent and pitiful eyes:

"That means I'm an orphan?"

Ning Sheng saw tears in her eyes, and felt loving, and stroked her sleeping hair and said gently:

"Who said you were an orphan? I have me here, so many people accompany you, and so many people outside protecting you, why do you still say that you are an orphan?"

Ning Sheng's words attracted Eunuch Jing and the Imperial Doctor to look at the emperor secretly. It was obvious that Ning Sheng was sympathetic to the assassin, but they were not qualified to argue with the emperor's decision.

After Hyun was sure that Ning Sheng really believed her, she seemed to come back to her senses and pretended to be surprised:

"I? Are you the Emperor?"

"yes."

Xuan was stunned, then smiled intently, lowered his head to touch the hair that Ning Sheng had just stroked.

Ning Sheng bit her nose lovingly, turned around and looked behind her and prepared toiletries and porridge, and turned around and said:

"Carry up and eat something."

After saying that, he got up and prepared to leave.

Xuan can't just let him go like that. Since he fell into the palace, the trip here can only start from the palace. Ning Sheng said just now that she could leave freely, which is quite consistent with Xuan's intention. However, the women in the palace belong to the emperor. Even if the emperor likes him, he can go there casually. Therefore, Xuan must have a shield-like thing to block the emperor. Although this shield may not be reliable, it is better to block it for one day.

So she grabbed Ning Sheng's sleeve and said timidly:

"Emperor, Master, can you be my brother?" Seeing everyone looking at her in surprise, she let go of her hand, lowered her head, and whispered, "It's just temporary, I, I'm a little scared."

After saying that, my head lowered even lowered, and my fingers stirred together uneasily.

Seeing so many hypocritical masks on the throne can be ruthless to anyone, but facing Hyun, the buried human nature seems to be a little resurrected, and I feel a little warm in my heart. I sit down again, touch her head and say:

"Okay, my temporary brother."

Xuan raised his head and smiled foolishly at him.
Chapter completed!