Chapter 7
Su Qinglan: "..."

Su Xianle stepped forward, holding Xiao Yixuan's big hand tightly with her small hand, "I don't care, you are my father."

Seeing Su Xianle's earnest expression and persistent firmness, Xiao Yixuan couldn't bear to reject him for a moment.

He wanted to reach out and touch this little guy who misrecognized his father, but he accidentally touched the wound on his chest, and frowned in pain.

By the way, before he fell into a coma, he was wounded by an arrow and walked all the way up the mountain. Unexpectedly, the poison occurred. At that time, he was completely unconscious, and finally passed out completely.

I don't remember the last thing at all.

He remembered that he was designed and was seriously injured. The attendants around him desperately protected him from fleeing. All the people he brought were killed, but he escaped alone.

The pain hid Xiao Yixuan's hatred.

Su Qinglan took a step forward and pressed Xiao Yixuan's shoulder, "Okay, you are seriously injured, don't move around casually, take care of your injuries..."

Xiao Yixuan looked at Su Qinglan, and then nodded.

The woman in front of her is right, he is seriously injured now, if it is known that he is still alive, the people behind him will never let him go easily.

Why didn't he just pretend to be crazy and stay by this woman's side.

What's more, this woman's identity is not simple, and her medical skills are so superb, if she can cure the poison in his body, that would be the best.

Su Xuanle wanted to say something, but was pulled away by Su Qinglan.

"Lele, be obedient, he needs to rest, let's let him have a good rest first."

Su Xuanle took a look at Xiao Yixuan, and then reluctantly looked away, "Alright then! Mother, let's go out first, let Daddy rest well!"

"Father, you don't have to be afraid. My mother and I live next door. If you need anything, just ring the bell on the bed."

After listening to Su Xuanle's words, Xiao Yixuan realized that there were really several bells hanging on the bedside.

Xiao Yixuan nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Su Xianle is very cute, but he really can't call out his son.

When Su Qinglan and Su Xianle left, Xiao Yixuan's expression finally changed, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, his expression was slightly cold, and his brows were also slightly frowned.

He doesn't have amnesia, not only remembers everything that happened before, but also deliberately pretends to have amnesia, but also has his own purpose.

Concealing his identity, in addition to having private matters to do, he also has another purpose, to find out the true identity of the mother and son.

His status, speaking of it, is very precious.

He is the current Prince Regent, Xiao Yixuan, monopolizing the power, with one person under ten thousand, and he is deeply feared by the emperor and other princes.

When he was only ten years old, he went into battle to kill the enemy, led troops to kill several countries, laid the foundation, and became a well-known killing god in Zhao country. At the age of 15, he was named the regent and took control of the government.

Because he likes to wear a cold mask on weekdays, the world has rumored that the regent king was disfigured on the battlefield. He was worried that he would scare people with his ugly appearance, so he kept wearing a mask. Therefore, there are people behind him who call him the ghost king.

Such an identity is feared by many people, and assassination is naturally inevitable.

For more than 20 years, he has experienced countless assassinations, but this time he was tricked by the people around him. He has always wanted to know who the ghost around him is.

He struggled to stand up, opened the window and whistled, and then a white pigeon with no feathers landed in front of the window.

Looking at the man in front of him, it cooed twice.

After writing something on the paper, the pigeon was released.

……

Coming out of Xiao Yixuan's room, Su Qinglan looked at Su Xianle seriously.

Su Xianle also knew that what he did just now was not kind, but he really wanted to have a father to take care of him and his mother.

In this way, mother doesn't have to take care of him so hard by herself.

Other people's children are taken care of by their father and mother, but he only has one mother, who is working too hard.

He knows all of this.

Seeing Su Xianle's appearance, Su Qinglan couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, "Lele, mother has always known that you want a father to take care of us, but no one can be your father, do you understand?"

Su Xianle felt aggrieved, "Mother, but I really like handsome uncle, why can't he be my father?"

"This……"

Su Qinglan had a headache for a while, how should she explain it?
"Mother, I just want a father..."

Su Qinglan rubbed her temples, "Let's talk about it first. During the period when that handsome uncle lost his memory, temporarily let him be your father. Once he regains his memory, he can't be your father. Can you agree?"

Su Xuan was happy when she heard it, "Yes, yes, for a while..."

If the handsome uncle loses his memory forever, then he will always have a father.

On the other side, the people from the Miracle Doctor's Palace have also gone to the Taifu's Mansion.

It was a coincidence that Mrs. Su happened to be staying at home today.

However, when he learned that he was from the Miracle Doctor Palace, the old matriarch was still a little cautious.

But when he heard that the people from the Miracle Doctor Palace were going to treat him for free, he was so excited that his eyes turned red.

The very old man actually cried at this moment.

In the evening, the sent personnel returned to the inn.

They immediately told Su Qinglan what they knew.

When she learned that Mrs. Su's situation was very bad, her mood sank instantly.

Seeing her like this, Su Xianle was a little worried.

"Mother, what's the matter with you? I don't think your face looks very good. Is something wrong?"

The little guy is very worried about his baby mother.

Even if he is always bullied by his mother, he still likes it.

Su Xianle's voice was weak, with a bit of crying.

Su Qinglan still patted his head in distress.

"Okay, I'm fine."

"Go to bed early today, mother will take you to meet someone tomorrow."

Knowing that Su Qinglan was fine, the little guy was obviously happy, jumped up and went out happily.

Seeing his happy appearance, Su Qinglan smiled helplessly.

At night, a man in black appeared in Xiao Yixuan's room without making a sound.

Xiao Yixuan also opened his eyes instantly.

"Young master!" The man in black knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.

Xiao Yixuan's expression at this time was no longer as pure and innocent as daytime, but changed into a terrifying person exuding a cold and stern aura.

The man in black looked nervous, and his body froze for a moment.

"Who did the assassination a few days ago, have you investigated clearly?"

The voice was cold and hard, and it had long lived up to the tenderness and innocence of the day.

His eyes were cold and gloomy, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, bitingly cold.

"Young master, the person behind it already has a guess, but we haven't found any evidence, so we can't tear ourselves apart."

"If we forcefully confront each other, it will be very unfavorable to us now!"

He listened to the report of his subordinates, and the air-conditioning all over his body became more severe.

The man in black was so scared that he didn't dare to show up, for fear that he would be punished in the next moment.

"Let's put this matter aside for the time being, and now you go to investigate something immediately."

"Xiange and her son Su Xianle's identities, immediately investigate and report the information to this king..."

"Yes, my lord."

(End of this chapter)

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