The numb bag was a bit heavy, and it was very difficult for Xiaoduanzi to drag it. He finally carried the bag onto the case, but his knees became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he managed to regain his balance in time and avoid falling over.

Then, Xiaotuanzi stepped forward and opened the sack.

As expected, the bag contained a person, who was unconscious at the moment, and his face looked pale due to excessive blood loss.

However, when Xiaotuanzi saw the person inside the bag clearly, he was stunned, and his black eyes were full of shock.

How could it be...her?

...

Regent's Palace.

Jun Juechen stood under the moonlight, looking closely at the sleepy little glutinous rice dumpling, with a hint of guilt in his black eyes.

If he hadn't insisted on leaving the palace and leaving Jun Xiaomo to Ye Feng, maybe this little guy wouldn't have suffered so much injustice.

"Where is Ye Feng's grave?" he asked in a low voice.

The guard behind him said respectfully: "The captain of the guard is buried on the back mountain."

"Let's go, I want to see him."

After saying this, Jun Juechen glanced at the sleepy little dumpling, turned around, and walked towards the door.

Speaking of how long the Night Palace has been established, Night Breeze has been following him for as long as it has.

Now not only is Ye Ying dead, but Ye Feng is also gone.

He was away from home before and could not give him a ride, but now he must go to see him no matter what.

However.

The moment Jun Juechen left, a snow-white figure quietly walked in from the door.

Xiaobai squeaked and jumped onto the bed from the ground.

Unfortunately, Jun Xiaomo was still asleep and unable to respond to Xiao Bai.

Xiaobai became anxious and kept pushing Jun Xiaomo with his paws. His screams were impatient, as if he was about to cry in a hurry.

However, the little guy on the bed remained motionless.

If it weren't for the weak breathing, Xiao Bai would have thought he was dead.

Just then.

There were bursts of footsteps outside the door.

Xiaobai panicked, and hurriedly got into the bed, hiding its little body with the bed quilt.

There was a squeak.

The door was pushed open.

Nan Yunrou was wearing a light green dress, with a faint curve hanging on the corners of her lips. If you ignore the viciousness in her eyes, she looks as soft as water.

"Mo'er."

She stepped forward and walked to Jun Xiaomo's side, examining the small glutinous rice dumplings lying on the bed.

"Soon, Jun Juechen will marry me. Even if he wants to reject me, he must marry me for your sake."

"When I give birth to your younger brothers and sisters, what do you think is the use of a bastard like you who was born to another woman?"

"Of course, if you listen to me obediently, maybe I will let you go for the sake of the five years of mother-child love!"

"But you always turn to that bitch Nan Yan!"

She gnashed her teeth in hatred, and her eyes were filled with rage.

Perhaps she was too angry, so she stretched out her hand and pinched Xiaotuanzi's fair arm hard.

It seems that he is venting his anger.

"I've raised you for five years, five whole years, and you're still no better than her? Even if you're not my biological son, you should be affectionate if I raise a dog, right?"

"Nan Yan, apart from the year she was pregnant with you, what else has she done for you? I have always been taking care of you, but you are so ungrateful. You are just like a white-eyed wolf like Nan Yan!"

All the anger exploded at this moment.


Chapter completed!