Chapter 282 Awakening
Why?Why is Xuan'er shouting so, but mother can't hear her, why?
Didn't that damn doctor say that mother is fine?

Why don't you wake up, mother, are you going to abandon Xuan'er?Don't—Xuan'er is reluctant to part with her mother—

Outside the door, three big men were lying on the door and eavesdropping.

"Fourth brother, you said that Xuan'er cries every day, how can you bear it?" Di Suyu asked sullenly, and Di Suye could only shake his shoulders, and said: "No way, actually I am also very strange, why Xin'er I haven't woken up until now, even my second brother..."

Mo Li also looked at the room worriedly, "My lord, will something happen to the master?"

Both of them could only shake their heads, did they really not know?
"Ahem..." A weak cough sounded suddenly, and the three of them rushed in ecstatically. Murong Xuan was even more excited and directly lay on Yan Xin's body, with hot tears rolling down his face.

"Mother..."

Yan Xin struggled to open his eyes, and felt back pain when he moved a little, so he had to raise his arms slightly, and pampered Murong Xuan's head,
"Xuan'er..."

Murong Xuan raised his head eagerly, "Mother...Xuan'er thought you didn't want Xuan'er anymore. Huh!"

"Fool, why would mother not want Xuan'er? What a silly child."

Murong Xuan was crying and laughing at the same time, his small body managed to stand still, pointed at Di Suhuang and asked, "Mother, do you know him?"

Yan Xin turned her head away, was startled suddenly, closed her eyes and meditated, opened her eyes, and shook her head, "Isn't he the uncle you bumped into last time? Xuan'er, hurry up and kiss your mother."

"En!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Di Suyu felt a heart-wrenching pain, and asked, "Sister-in-law, do you really not remember us? Neither does Baiyu Fenghuang, nor does Nuo'er? Don't you remember?" Di Suyu asked later, her tone gradually became agitated, but——

There was no trace of warmth in Yan Xin's cold eyes, and he glanced coldly, as if the surrounding air had frozen, "My name is Murong Xin. As for the Yixiang you mentioned, I don't know, and I'm not interested, cough cough, Xuan'er, let's go back to the palace, lest your father, aunt, grandma be worried."

Murong Xuan nodded obediently, "En! Empress, let's go back to the palace!"

"No, you can't leave." Mo Li suddenly stood up and stopped Yan Xin.Even Di Suyu and Di Suye were stunned.

Although Yan Xin was weak and pale, the coldness in his eyes made people tremble, "Oh? Give me a reason, otherwise, you will be convicted of detaining the imperial concubine. Don't forget, this is Dongxia, isn't it? Yixiang."

"No, you can't leave." Mo Li still insisted, he knew that if Yan Xin was allowed to leave, Di Suhuang might collapse.Mo Li raised his head and said in a pleading tone: "Imperial Concubine, can I tell you a story?"

Murong Xuan looked at Yan Xin, saw Yan Xin nodded, and asked in a childish voice: "What story?"

Mo Li didn't answer anything, just raised his head and started talking directly: more than ten years ago, there was a little prince who was treated coldly from birth, and then when he was ten years old, his mother and concubine died of sudden poisoning in the cold palace. , Later, the day before he was dispatched to the frontier, he met a six-year-old girl, who was very cute, and threatened to marry that little prince, saying that he would protect her for the rest of his life...

(End of this chapter)

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