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my son is also your son

"Don't fight!"

Wushuang tried his best to make a sound of shutting down the clouds with the roar of the lion in the east of Hedong.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The two men with colorful faces immediately turned their eyes to her.

"My son is gone, don't make things difficult for me."

She forced herself to calm down, forgot the shame she had just now, and forgot to be forced by that love beast Qiluo.

"Now Hao Changfeng is dead, all the clues are broken..."

Yuchen, where is her little baby now?

He is just a little baby who can only express his emotions by crying. How could there be such a cruel person in this world who wants to take him away so young?

"Wushuang, don't do this, there is always a way to find Yuchen."

Mu Sheng covered his left eye, feeling a little sad about the unshuang's loneliness at this moment.

"How do you find me? Everyone is dead. Where will my son be taken?"

She kept her head down, and finally couldn't suppress her tears. How could she lose her son like this? If she wasn't so careless, how could Hao Changfeng have a chance to succeed?

Her martial arts skills are obviously not weak, so why do she gets injured in her legs and feet? Why can't she protect her children?

The powder was sprinkled on her.

She lost consciousness.

Looking back on such a powerful medicine powder, I vaguely remember that when I smelled the powder, I felt a familiar feeling, but I couldn’t tell where I smelled it.

Just remember this one and maybe you can find the relevant person.

"Brother, take me out of the palace. I want to go to that place again to recall the situation at that time."

As if she remembered something, she raised her head, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said to Mu Sheng.

"You can't go."

Qiluo stepped forward and walked up to her and looked her in the eyes:

"If you don't want your legs to always be like this in the future, you'll stay in the palace tonight. There is a bottle of Qionghua Dew, which is specially used to treat leg injuries. You should heal faster after applying it."

He took out a small exquisite porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to her.

She didn't refuse either, and reached out to take it, looking at him blankly: "My son is also your son."

Qi Luo's expression seemed to be struck by lightning.

It was quite incredible, and I stared at her blankly, but I couldn't come back to my senses after a long time.

"You want to lie to me again?"

After a while, he smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

The lingering moment just now was clearly the first time between him and Wushuang.

How could Yuchen become his son again?

"When you went into Huaman Tower to have fun, and asked for your name to see Miss Xueling, that night, she put medicine in the wine. The girl you called ugly was me."

Wushuang finished speaking calmly,

"Later I had Yuchen. It's a pity that when you saw him, your eyes were blind. Otherwise, you wouldn't doubt what I said, because he is simply a smaller version of you. How could anyone be willing to hurt him like such a cute little doll?"

Tears at the corners of my eyes slid out uncontrollably.

The man in front of him was already a little ecstatic and then was distraught.

He was ecstatic that Wushuang actually gave him completeness.

The pain is that the little thing is missing now.

He had never given such an order to snatch the little thing to him, and he never thought of using the little thing to force Wushuang to do anything.

"I believe it, I believe you."

He nodded desperately, tremblingly stretched out his hands to hold her little hands.

No wonder the two of them were not unfamiliar with each other's contact just now.

Instead, it made him feel a sense of familiarity.

It turned out that they had the closest contact that day, but she really kept it from her own troubles. Her son was close to her, but he didn't know. No wonder he couldn't hate Yuchen at all. No wonder he held the little guy in his arms. He felt so happy. It turned out that he was his own son!

"Then you don't have to wait. Now let's leave the palace quickly and find Yuchen first."

Wushuang pulled back his hand, and there were too many barriers between them.

She couldn't stand the scene she had been forced before.

This man is destined not to be a good man who will stay with him for the rest of his life.

Her coldness made Qiluo feel extremely disappointed. Now there is another ties between them. Why does he feel that he is becoming more and more distant from him?

Or did you hurt her just now?

"Wushuang," he hurried forward and picked her up without saying a word. "I'm too impulsive about what happened just now. I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"

"Please let me go."

She said softly, but her eyes were determined.

"I know you are angry. Now is not the time to get angry with me. The first thing to do is to find our son. You are not convenient for your legs and feet now, so let me hold you for the time being, okay?"

He said softly, his tone was full of apology.

"If I had known the truth of the matter earlier, I would never have happened. It's all my fault for being too impulsive. Don't keep it in mind, okay?"

She stopped talking, but just leaned her head quietly against his shoulder and closed her eyes lightly.

But in my heart, I felt like I was cut by a knife.

Why can't she feel a little warmth when she is so close to him and leans on his shoulder so hard?

"When I find Yuchen, I will issue an order to make him the crown prince. I will give him all the best in the world."

Qiluo was extremely excited,

"He is my child. I believe he must be safe now, just waiting for us to take him back to the palace."

He walked to the palace gate with Wushuang in his arms. The prepared carriage had been parked there and gently put Wushuang on it, but found that she had not said anything again. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. What happened just now really hurt her...

Just as I was about to lift the curtain, someone came to report:

"Your Majesty, General Jiang asks for a visit!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure walked forward carelessly and bowed to Qi Luo:

"Jiang Yihan meets the emperor!"

Through the lifted curtain of the car, Wushuang saw clearly Jiang Yihan's appearance. She was also a heroic and handsome man. Her eyebrows were somewhat similar to the imperial concubine. She must have come to the cold palace for the imperial concubine to enter the cold palace.

"I have urgent matters now and I'll leave the palace. If I have something to do, I'll talk about it when I come back."

Thinking about his son's safety, Qiluo said coldly and immediately got on the carriage.
Chapter completed!
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