"Little Young Master, are you going?" Liu Shui asked.

Xi Jiu Er thought about the look in her eyes every time she mentioned her mother. With hope and hope, she said, "Go." It could also be considered as fulfilling Liu Shui's wish.

Taking advantage of the moment when Feng Qing Cheng was unable to cope with the situation, Xi Jiu Er first bade farewell to Song Yun Shan. After learning that she was extremely reluctant to leave, Song Yun Shan had even planned to take her as his daughter. She also saw Xi Jiu Er passing over a package and opening it, it was filled with silver, at least seven or eight thousand. She looked at Xi Jiu Er in confusion, not understanding what she meant.

"This is the Moon Silver that I received when I went to Song Mansion, and the rest are from Madame Song. I will return it to Master Song now and pass this to Song Tian. This was what he deserved. "

Song Yun Shan continuously rejected his request: "No, no, I didn't even thank you properly before leaving. I don't even need any money, how can I go through with it?"

"I have money, and I don't lack it." Xi Jiu Er didn't mind in the slightest: "Madame Song treated me like my very own flesh and blood, and made me feel an unprecedented motherly love. This kind of thing isn't something that can be bought with silver! I don't know when we'll meet again, but after I have my children, I'll come visit you guys when I'm free. "

Song Yun Shan was shocked. "You, you are leaving for good?" She had the royal bloodline in her body, it wouldn't be good for her to just walk away. He was a man, and he knew the importance of having a son, not to mention a royal blood.

"I can only arrange for Master Song s." Xi Jiu Er laughed, "The current situation is unstable, let's wait for the situation to stabilize before coming back."

Song Yun Shan was a little doubtful, and did not believe that Xi Jiu Er's words were true. However, he was an outsider, so she couldn't say anything. The woman in front of him was someone who had her own opinions, so she might not listen to him. He then agreed, "Yes, come back early."

"Yes, I will." Xi Jiu Er smiled, "I'll go look for Madame Song and tell him that I'm going to see a friend. I'll be back in three to five days." If you say it like that, it would also mean that they have the same breath as Song Yun Shan.

When Xi Jiu Er came in, she heard stone mother trying to persuade him, "Madame, you should rest for a while. What do you think you should do if you hurt your eyes?"

"It's fine. Look at how cute the style is!" Madame Song's laughter was very infectious, and Xi Jiu Er couldn't help but laugh out loud, "mother."

"Tian, you've come. Come and let me take a look. I haven't seen you for a long time." Madame Song waved Xi Jiu Er over, and Xi Jiu Er obediently walked over and said meekly: "mother, I have something to tell you."

"What is it?" Madame Song asked with a smile.

"I met a friend during my travels. Now that my friend is sick, I would like to take a look and bring him here for treatment. If it's fast, it can be three to four days, or if it's slow, it can be half a month. " This girl had given him a maternal love that he hadn't felt in a long time, making him unable to extricate himself from the warmth of her life. How could she bear to leave? Madame Song's eyes were filled with unwillingness to part with her child, how could she bear to part with him?

"En, mother will be waiting for you at home, go early and come back early. When that time comes, mother will make you something you like." The Madame Song laughed.

Xi Jiu Er choked and nodded.

Twilight descended, and the imperial palace was dyed red with blood. Everyone was panic-stricken, not daring to speak. The palace was heavily guarded, and Commander Zhao of the personal guard thought to himself. No one dared to rest for even a moment. Although the assassin had killed himself on the spot, who knew if there would be a second one? Feng Qing Cheng's horse entered the palace gate, and when the horse stopped, the court lady immediately went to lead the horse.

Although the imperial palace was brightly lit under the night sky, under the vast and boundless night sky, it was actually so tiny. Feng Qing Cheng brought his own followers and quickly entered the emperor's chambers. At the door, he asked his eunuch, "How is father's injury!?"

"It's already stabilized." The eunuch said.

The huge palace was filled with women kneeling in the imperial harem. When they heard that the emperor had been assassinated, they all hurried over and began to cry. They were the ones crying. If the emperor were to go, those who didn't have princes or princesses would have to accompany him in death. Some of them were like flowers and jade, while others were unable to see the light of day within the palace, let alone children.

When those young concubines saw the extraordinarily handsome man enter, they couldn't help but be mesmerized. They were not willing to die with him. They were still young, so they had to think of a way out of this predicament. And the man in front of him could make him leave the sea of suffering!

"Father!" Feng Qing Cheng cried out, his expression carrying traces of worry.

There were four or five imperial physicians standing next to the dragon bed. These were all experts from the Imperial Hospital. When one of them saw Feng Qing Cheng coming over, he said, "The emperor's condition has stabilized."

Feng Qing Cheng looked past him and sat on the chair to look at the middle-aged man on the bed. Hearing movement, he opened his eyes, his confused eyes slowly looking towards Feng Qing Cheng: "Then you are here."

"Yes, your son is here." Feng Qing Cheng nodded.

The emperor ordered, "All of you may leave."

Everyone said "farewell" together and left, unless it was their biological grandfather who served them, with the exception of Feng Qing Cheng and the Emperor. When they left, the entire palace was completely silent.

"Why are you so impatient to kill me?" When the Emperor and the others left in silence, they suddenly launched an attack. The eunuch next to them was so frightened that he immediately withdrew himself to guard outside the curtain, paying no attention to what was going on.

"This son doesn't understand what royal father means." Feng Qing Cheng's expression did not change at all, and even his brows furrowed a little. He only looked at the man in front of him and asked in an extremely calm voice, "Does royal father think this son has done it?"

"Don't tell me you're not me?" The old voice carried a trace of anger, the anger of the zodiac seemed to not be able to withstand any ripples in front of the man's eyes, and was still extremely calm, neither admitting nor refuting.

The emperor propped himself up and ruthlessly slapped over, the sound of his slap especially piercing. Feng Qing Cheng did not budge an inch as he watched the old man in front of him fall onto the bed with an insufficient amount of strength. The ruthlessness and indifference in his eyes made the Emperor smile, and that kind of strange smile, Feng Qing Cheng did not even question it.

"Qingcheng, are you resenting me?" The emperor mocked himself before asking in an extremely serious tone.

Feng Qing Cheng did not say anything. He felt that there was no need to continue discussing this topic! Hatred? How could he not hate it? However, after feeling hatred for so long, there wasn't much hatred. Hatred was also a very cold matter. After feeling hatred for so long, one would become numb.

"If you don't say anything, then that's it." The emperor stared at the pattern on the top of his head and said, "In my entire life, the woman I love the most is your mother. But she was just a commoner. "Later on, when I was pregnant with you, I could only silently disappear. I searched for her for a long time, and just when I thought that she and you had died, I found out about your existence."