Feng Junran stood aside, frowned, watching all this quietly, hoping for a miracle to happen.

It is said that the blood is deep, peaceful, your mother, the mother you are looking forward to seeing again is by your side, don’t you want to wake up?

My greatest wish is to find my biological parents!

A crisp and soft voice seemed to ring in his ears, Feng Junran seemed to have an illusion, her eyes were delighted, she reached out to grab the air, and spit out, "An An--".

After waiting for a while, the smile of the person in front of him gradually dissipated, and Feng Junran only found out that there was nothing in his ear except the sound of Nalan Yue calling An An.

An An was still unconscious on the bed.

"There must be a way! There must be a way!" At this time, Nalan Yue stood up, walked to Feng Junran with tears in her eyes, and endured her grief and said, "Your Majesty, tell me how to wake An An up?"

Feng Junran looked back at Nalan Yue and shook her head in pain, "I don't know either!"

If he knew, he would have done it long ago even if it was broken into pieces!

"Don't you know?" Nalan Yue was stunned, as if her dream had been broken, she took a step back, her expression was at a loss and at a loss. Her eyes drifted away, her fingers kept twisting her clothes. When her eyes unconsciously touched An Zhongshuo, she rushed to An Zhongshuo with a quick step, "An Zhongshuo, you tell me, how can I wake up my daughter!"

"Yue'er!" An Zhongshuo narrowed Nalan Yue's shaking figure. He wanted to come forward to support her, but was afraid that she would refuse, so he could only half stretch out his hand and felt distressed, "You calm down first, listen to me, An An will definitely wake up!"

"Calm down? How do you want me to calm down? You made my daughter like this for your daughter! Tell me how to calm down!" Nalan Yue scolded angrily, tears rolling down in disgrace.

"Yue'er, it's all my fault! I deserve to die! If my death can be exchanged for An An's soberness, I would rather die!" An Zhongshuo's eyes were red, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"You deserve to die!" Nalan Yue bit her lip hatefully and wiped her face, "I will kill you now and let you hurt my daughter!"

As he said that, he raised his palm and slashed at An Zhongshuo. This palm was fierce, which showed how annoyed Nalan Yue was.

An Zhongshuo's eyes were filled with tears and he was motionless.

"It's me!" Feng Junran moved his body and instantly moved to Nalan Yue, stopped her, looked at her calmly, opened her lips, her eyes clear, and her emotions were not very turbulent, "It's An An who hurt me, it's the blood I took, it's me who harmed An An so much!"

Nalan Yue didn't expect that Feng Junran would take everything on her, and her face was frozen and she didn't react for a long time.

"It's you?" Nalan Yue murmured to herself, and the next second he grabbed Feng Junran's collar tightly, and grabbed and beat him like a madman, completely ignoring that the other party was the monarch of the dynasty. "Why do you want to hurt my daughter! You give me my daughter back! You give me my daughter back!"

"Yue'er, it's not the emperor! When the emperor took blood, he didn't know it was An'an, because I gave An'an a favor in advance. The emperor thought An'an was another woman and could not withstand my pleading, so he took the blood!" Seeing that Nalan Yue was so disrespectful to Feng Junran, An Zhongshuo was afraid that she would anger Feng Junran, so he stepped forward and grabbed Nalan Yue in his arms, forced her to pull her away from Fengyi Palace, and found a place where no one could stand, "You beat me, scold me! You can kill me!"

"An Zhongshuo! Haha..." Nalan Yue laughed in tears and set her eyes on An Zhongshuo, cold and without any warmth.

An Zhongshuo was trembling all over by Nalan Yue's eyes. He had never been so scared. This fear was not his fear of Nalan Yue, but his trembling when he was about to lose something important.

He felt that he was going to lose Nalan Yue, completely.

"Yue'er..." An Zhongshuo opened his mouth, his throat was dry and unbearable.

Nalan Yue laughed so hard that tears filled her eyes. After laughing, a strong sense of hatred burst out from her eyes.

Yes, she hates it!

She had never hated anyone so much! Even if she was plotted by Yu Yiqing and fell to the cliff, she was only disappointed with Yu Yiqing.

If you don’t love anymore, you’re disappointed!

If you love deeply, you will hate you very much!

She hated An Zhongshuo for hurting her selfishly even though she knew An An was her daughter!

She hated that she had not recovered her memory earlier and found her daughter!

This hatred made her decide not to hide it anymore. Originally, she was considering that if the truth was revealed, he would be even more guilty. But when she saw An An lying there unconsciously, unable to move or speak, her lively daughter became such a person, and she decided to pull him into hell together!

He blames himself for his own fault and deserves pain!

"An Zhongshuo! Killing you is a good idea! Do you know that An An is also your biological daughter!"

Nalan Yue said this lightly without resentment or hysteria, as if the hatred just now had exhausted all his strength and only endless pain remained.

Damage is always a double-edged sword.

He hurts, and she hurts too!

An Zhongshuo's mouth was half open, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and after a while, he rolled his Adam's apple and stared at Nalan Yue, "Yue'er...you...don't lie to me!".

If Nalan Yue observes carefully, An Zhongshuo's face is whiter than white paper at this time, his thin lips are faintly blue, his hands are covering the area of ​​his chest, and his eyebrows are folded.

"I'm lying to you? Ha! Yes! I'm lying to you!" Nalan Yue nodded, and tear her wound apart again, showing her in front of An Zhongshuo, "The person who touched me that night was not you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, An Zhongshuo fell to the ground, curled up, and looked painful.

Nalan Yue was frightened by An Zhongshuo's appearance. She hated him so much that she wanted him to die, but only thought about it. She never really wanted him to die. Even she shouted to kill him was just to vent her anger. She really couldn't take action to kill him!

Now, she watched him fall in front of her, as if she was heartbroken. If she didn't save her, she would probably be separated from her.

"An Zhongshuo! Don't think I'll forgive you if you look like this!" Nalan Yue squatted down, held An Zhongshuo in her arms, took out a pill and fed him.

An Zhongshuo took Nalan Yue's pills and took a long time to breathe out.

Nalan Yue heard An Zhongshuo's breathing and sank her face again. She let it go without looking at An Zhongshuo, and turned around and walked into Fengyi Palace.

"Yue'er..." An Zhongshuo looked at Nalan Yue's back, but no longer had the courage to chase after him.

An An is his daughter!

An An turned out to be his daughter!

He deserves to die! He deserves to die!

Not only did An An not raise her for a day, but she still hurt her like this!

Scenes of the time when they were with An An came before us.

No wonder he had an indescribable feeling for An An. She is his daughter!

An An, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

An Zhongshuo stood up in pain and staggered out of the palace.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked straight ahead without any focal length.

As a result, I didn't take a few steps, I tripped and fell to the ground.

"Sir!" Seeing this, the palace maids passing by hurriedly stepped forward and helped An Zhongshuo up.

An Zhongshuo was stunned and after a long time of coming back to his senses, he waved his hand to the palace servant, "It's okay, you go!"

"Sir, your hand!".

An Zhongshuo's palm was accidentally cut, a little deep, and blood flowed down his wrist.

An Zhongshuo glanced at it, wrapped it in his sleeves slightly, and said without caring, "I am fine!"

Seeing that An Zhongshuo's face was not good, the palace servant didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly bid farewell to An Zhongshuo.

An Zhongshuo walked until the carriage before stopping.

The coachman in the mansion helped An Zhongshuo into the carriage and asked, "Sir, go back to the mansion?"

An Zhongshuo was silent for a long time before nodding and responding, "Go back to home!".

...

In Fengyi Palace, Feng Junran was sitting on a chair next to the bed to take care of Kang An'an.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head, looked at Nalan Yue, and then turned his gaze to An An.

Nalan Yue stared at this scene and could see the love in Feng Junran's eyes fully revealed. She believed that this man loved her daughter very much, but she would not give her daughter to him for care. No matter what the reason, An An was hurt so much, she would not forgive him!

"I want to take An An away!" This was the first sentence Nalan Yue said, and her tone was very firm.

Feng Junran seemed to have expected Nalan Yue's words, without any surprise.

"No!", he refused without hesitation.

"She is my daughter! I have the right to take her away! What else do you want to make her like this?" Nalan Yue was provoked and her voice suddenly rose. She heard the palace servant waiting outside the palace frightened. Who is so brave to speak like this to the emperor!

Feng Junran frowned, not angry at Nalan Yue's disrespect, but instead softened her tone, "She is unconscious and not suitable for bumps, and I can heal her!".

After all, Nalan Yue is An An's mother. Without the last step, he will not use his identity as a monarch to suppress her.

Feng Junran's gentleness made Nalan Yue feel that she could touch him, "I can find a doctor to treat An An! And I believe An An didn't wake up because she didn't want to see you. Please let me take her away!"

When Feng Junran heard this, the gentleness on her face suddenly stopped, she held An'an's little hand tightly and said lightly, "Master Nalan is in Yixin Palace. I will let the palace servants take you to see Master Nalan first!"

He didn't want to have a dispute with Nalan Yue, so he simply changed the topic.

"Dad, I want to see you! I want to take An An, too!" Feng Junran took a step back, Nalan Yue further, twisted her neck, and refused to give in.

Feng Junran looked at Nalan Yue and saw that she felt guilty, but she still couldn't turn her eyes.

Nalan Yue's appearance reminded him of An An. When An An was stubborn, she looked like she was tilted, looking up with her head, not afraid of the sky and the earth.

"Then I tell you! Master Nalan, you can meet you! An An, you can't take you away!" Feng Junran suddenly spoke, his tone was deep, and his face was powerful without anger.

Nalan Yue looked at the man's amber eyes, deep and clear, like the best amber, and all his persistence seemed so pale and powerless in an instant.

There is a kind of person who can make people surrender without words and just one look. Feng Junran is such a person.

If he didn't let her take An An away, she would definitely not be able to take her away with her current situation.

What's more, Daddy is also in the palace. Isn't it another warning for Feng Junran to ask her to see Daddy?

"You are so shameless! How could An An have something to do with a man like you!" Nalan Yue cursed in anger.
To be continued...