When he woke up, he saw a simple room with a smell of medicine.

His head was blank. After a long time, he remembered, who was he?

Isn’t he already dead? He died in his own stupidity. The uncle won his thousands of miles of land, and his relatives were just tigers and wolves, and he wanted to eat his flesh and blood. Even his mother, who had always been filial, was just a blood-sucking worm lying on him.

He was wondering if he was stupid, so stupid that God couldn't see him, so he came back to life.

At this moment, a sound of shouting "It hurts, it hurts..." sounded. He lowered his head and saw a little boy lying on the bed, crying and making a fuss.

On the side of the little boy's bed, a woman in a blue skirt was half kneeling beside the bed, and replied nervously: "Don't cry, don't cry..."

He suddenly saw this scene very familiar. Then he remembered it, and there was this scene in his memory.

What happened? He, the last emperor, couldn't help but ask himself.

The woman in the blue rudder skirt had heartache in her eyes, and was full of hurt in her son's body, and the heart of the woman's biological mother. However, the woman in the blue rudder skirt knew in her heart that she was a weak woman who wanted to help the child on the bed, but for a while, she was also helpless. She didn't know how to relieve the pain on her son's body.

"Itchy, uncomfortable..." The little boy seemed to be unable to stand it, so he stretched out his little hand, trying to scratch the itchy and painful place. The woman in the blue skirt held the little boy's little hand, and she was so anxious that she was crying. After staying for a long time, after the little boy stopped moving around, she breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, she folded her hands together and asked devoutly: "All gods, ancestors of the Three Pure Land, and the compassionate Bodhisattva, please bless my brother with peace and safety. If my brother can be safe, I believe my daughter will reduce her life by ten years. No, as long as my brother can be safe, I believe my daughter will reduce her life by twenty years."

"It hurts, it hurts..." The little boy seemed to be burning and was still crying in confusion. The woman in the blue skirt, after listening to the words that made her feel uncomfortable, became firm in her eyes. She seemed to remember that the little fox she raised when she was a child always liked to lick the wound with saliva.

Is this God's instructions? It reminded her of such a thing. The woman in the blue skirt suddenly had a flame of hope in her heart. No matter whether it is reliable or not, now as the only possible opportunity, no matter what the result is, she is willing to give it a try.

"Don't cry, don't cry, my mother is by my side. My brother is smart and brave. If I play with it, it won't hurt." The woman in the blue skirt leaned close to the little boy's ear and said this. She knew that she was arrogant because she was not qualified to get her biological son and call her "mother" life.

She was just a girl, but her brother was the charlatan of the Marquis and the descendant of the royal family.

At this time, she was betting on her life because she knew that smallpox was something that killed people. She had never produced flowers, so when she licked her brother's wound with saliva, she had already accepted her fate. She just wanted to be the "mother" of her brother in the last stolen gap, in the place where no one knew.

The woman in the blue skirt carefully licked the acne of flowers for the child. No matter the smell of the abscess or the uglyness of the abscess, she just wanted her brother to get well soon. She thought, her brother would definitely be a handsome young man when he grows up in the future?

Maybe, without her, the biological mother, the girl, being dragged down, would her brother be better in the future?

When the woman in a blue robe skirt was licking the acne for the child, the door of the house opened. A small velvet flower was worn on a bun. A woman in a small pink jacket entered the house. After seeing the woman in a blue robe skirt, she hurried forward and pulled up the woman in a blue robe skirt and said, "Yuya, are you crazy?"

"E Yun, it's rare that you're still coming to see me?" The woman in a blue robe dress named Yu Ya. Naturally, she recognized her companion Er Yun who had grown up with her since childhood. The two were both maids serving the second girl Yang Ningzhen. After the second girl Yang Ningzhen got married, they were also maids who were dowry.

"Yuya, I have produced flowers, you forgot." Eryun mentioned, then looked at the haggard Yuya again and said again: "You are still as stupid as before. Don't forget, you have never produced flowers, do you want to die?"

"Eyun, if it weren't for my burden, I think Yiren would be relieved." Yuya's eyes were silent, and she replied with her fate. After hearing this, Eryun fell silent. Eryun naturally knew that Yuya was telling the truth.

Yang Ningzhen married the Marquis of Shouning, the Marquis of the Marquis of the Shouning family, not because he was the wife of the second-rank family. Instead, he entered the door as a side room and asked the Marquis of Shouning to be named the Marquis of the Fifth-rank family.

"Brother is the eldest son of the Marquis. You will have a good life and happiness in the future. Don't say such despicable words." Eryun comforted. She didn't want to see her sister who grew up in a desperate situation. So, she hurriedly made up for her and said, "I'll ask the doctor to grab medicine and boil it for you to drink. You will be able to take care of me. Yuya, except for your biological mother, who would be kind to me wholeheartedly?"

Seeing that Yuya seemed to have no intention of twisting her, Eryun had to approach her ear and said excitedly: "Don't you think about it, if the wife has children in the future, or Yiren has children, who wouldn't consider the eldest son of Ge'er, the marquis, a thorn in the side?"

"No, Yiren..." She said that she would adopt Brother. Yuya wanted to reply to this, but she remembered that Brother was three years old now, and Yiren had never spoken.

In the Hou Mansion of Shouning, she had forgotten her extra person and the brother she gave birth to, and also implicated her biological mother, right? Brother, he still has no name yet.

"Thank you, Eryun." Yuya looked up and replied, thanking Eryun sincerely. Eryun sighed and said, "You, just be fine if you are not confused. I will go back." After that, he left the house.

"Brother, brother, what should I do? It's right?" Yuya asked this in confusion with the quiet boy.

"Of course you should be alive, otherwise, how could I recognize the thief as my mother?" In the place where Yuya couldn't see it, a young man in a dragon robe floated over the little boy's head. Yes, it was the last emperor who died with his eyes closed. Although the emperor was also wondering why he returned to his three-year-old child, what was even more troublesome was that no one could see him and no one could hear what he said.

Although there were all kinds of doubts, the last emperor was still glad that he could at least help. For example, the Eryun was outside the house just now, but he had no intention of entering the house. He was just staying outside and facing the sun, blew the cold wind, which made Eryun push open the door by mistake.

He sighed, "If his biological mother could be smarter, maybe he would be saved in this life?" The last emperor looked at himself on the bed, lit his forehead when he was young, and said, "Silly little guy, grow up quickly. I hope you don't follow my old path."

Three days later, the doctor once again diagnosed the child's condition. After Yuya heard that she had overcome the danger, she felt relieved and fainted.

In the burning state, Yuya always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something very important. What is it?

"Dad, mom..." Yuya was murmuring a lot of words inside her mouth, but her voice was very small and even blurry. She leaned close to her biological mother's mouth, and after listening to these words, the last emperor was thinking, "What does Bama mean?"

No matter how he thought about it, the last emperor still wanted to save his biological mother, but as an existence that no one could see, he was anxious and had no way to do it. At this moment, he hated, why did God give him the opportunity but not give him the capital to fight for it?
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