Nan Yan had been to the palace several times before, so of course she knew Jun Xiaomo's room.

There were still several guards guarding the door of Jun Xiaomo's room. Nan Yan raised his sleeves and several silver needles fell in the wind. Before the guards could react, they fell to the ground.

"Ling Ye, you guys stay tight and don't allow anyone to come."

When Ling Ye and others chased Nan Yan, Nan Yan gave instructions to the people behind him.

Immediately she opened the door and walked in quickly.

After Nan Yan walked in, Jun Xiaomo's calm face came into her eyes. His sleeping face was very quiet, as if he had fallen asleep.

It was so quiet that Nan Yan felt sad and walked towards her with red eyes.

"Mo'er, I'm late."

Yeying must have decided to attack Jun Xiaomo in order to deal with her and Xiaoxiao. In the final analysis, they were the ones who caused him trouble.

What makes Nan Yan even more distressed is that even Jun Xiaomo's biological mother did not think about saving her son at the first moment, but framed this on her head.

"sorry."

She walked to the bedside, held Jun Xiaomo's hand, put her other hand on Jun Xiaomo's forehead, and said firmly: "I will definitely save you."

Xiao Tuanzi's forehead was ice cold, and his body had lost its temperature. Even Nan Yan couldn't feel his breathing.

If it weren't for the slight beating of his pulse, Nan Yan might have thought he was dead.

As long as Jun Xiaomo didn't die, she could save him even with just one breath.

At this time, in the passage, Xiaobao was lying weakly on the cold ground, holding his arms tightly with his arms, and his cheeks were unusually red.

So hungry and so cold.

Is he dying?

If I die, will I never see my mother again?

Xiaoxiao loves to cry so much, she must be very sad, right?

Xiaobao sniffed his little nose and felt a little sore in his eyes.

Ever since he became sensible, he has never cried in front of his mother every time he saw her so tired and overworked.

In order to relieve his mother's worries, he also took on the responsibility of taking care of his sister. He didn't want his mother to have to worry about the family while she was working hard outside.

But this time, he really wanted to throw himself into his mother's arms and cry hard.

"Mom, if I had been obedient all these years, not picky about food like Xiaoxiao, and would eat everything, wouldn't I be able to get sick so easily?"

"If I can leave this time, I will definitely listen to you and never be picky about food again, but if I can't leave..."

"Can you let Xiao Mo be your son? He is so much like me, and it can ease the pain of missing you."

He really didn't want to give his mother away, but as long as her mother wouldn't be sad for his departure, he was willing to let someone else be her son.

Xiaobao's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and vaguely, he might have heard a familiar figure coming from outside the passage.

The familiarity made his eyelids tremble.

Is it your mother?

Did his mother come to see him secretly?

Ever since he was locked up in this dungeon last night, he hadn't heard any sound the whole night.

No matter how hard he knocked on the door, no one noticed his presence.

Now he heard Nan Yan's voice, she must have come to find him.

The strong surprise made Xiaobao's heart beat, and he also ignited the will to survive. He forced his weak body to stand up and staggered to the door.

His little fist knocked weakly on the door panel, and his voice was weak: "Mother..."
Chapter completed!