Chapter 447 Sending Son Back to Beijing

Xue Aofeng didn't say a word for a long time, and knelt there for a long time. It was not until her knees were a little numb that she stood up and looked at them in a hoarse and painful voice. "Yue Shuihan is so evil! Now it has been sanctioned by the God of this law! You all go back to Xianmou Island!"

After Xue Aofeng's words, none of the female stars moved. They stood there and looked at her in a little stunned, as if they were still very shocked by her words.

Xue Aofeng stepped forward, hugged his child Yue Lingfeng, and looked at his little face with tears in his eyes. It was white and smooth, so pure and beautiful. Xue Aofeng looked at it, and his eyes were also more shiny. Such an innocent life did not expect that it would be born by the evil god, which was overwhelming.

It was also amazing that the little guy quickly stopped crying in Xue Aofeng's arms and looked at her with his eyes wide open. Suddenly, a sweet smile bloomed at the corners of his mouth, making Xue Aofeng's tearful eyes slightly narrow, and a bitterness bloom in his heart.

"Ling Feng...mother, take you out now! You have to be good!" Xue Aofeng said and walked slowly out of the hall. Finally, she looked up at the dark starry sky and prayed silently in the bottom of her heart.

Then, a magic power penetrated, and a magic transmission light array appeared at Xue Aofeng's feet. Soon she held the child and disappeared in this light array and disappeared.

The evening wind brushed this moon water temple, gently crossed the fallen leaves and flew in the air, rolling up sad arcs, stunning the eyes of the world.

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The land is peaceful and quiet, and the hazy moonlight reflects the eaves of the imperial city, opening up a relentless feeling.

The shadow has been floating in the air. Looking at this palace, Xue Aofeng's eyes sank and said nothing. She lowered her head and looked at the child in her arms. Her pupils flashed. When she couldn't control her lust, she suppressed her emotions fiercely.

In the Qianxuan Hall, Shen Xingchen, a dragon robe, was fighting there at night, dealing with the memorials presented from various places normally. I don't know how long it took, when he finished the last memorial in front of him, his hand also hung down weakly.

"Is there anything else? Submit it all to me!" Shen Xingchen said that a handsome face was showing seriously, but there was fatigue hidden in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, it has been reviewed. This is the last book." The eunuch called Xiao Shunzi replied in a low voice.

"Oh, today... it was approved so early again." Shen Xingchen looked at the thick pile of books, and his eyes were a little dull.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, and the night has passed." Xiao Shunzi reminded him that Xiaoshunzi's heart was particularly distressed when he saw the new emperor working hard for state affairs at night, which had not long since he ascended the throne.

"Two more?" Shen Xingchen raised his head and looked at the closed door of the Xuan Hall, and his thoughts also sank down. How long will such a night last?

"Yes! Your Majesty, shall I accompany you back to your bedroom to rest? Xiao Shunzi said.

"What do you want to do back? No one..." Shen Xingchen looked at the gate in front of him and smiled bitterly.

"Your Majesty, I don't know whether to say it or not?" Xiao Shunzi's eyes flashed a little.

"Let's say it."

Xiao Shunzi said boldly, "Why doesn't the emperor stand up, but this harem can't be without! Emperor, the foundation of this heir must continue to be passed on!"

"Shut up!" Shen Xingchen's face changed, and a few cold rays came out from the bottom of his eyes.

"Your Majesty's forgiveness! "Your Majesty, please forgive me!" Xiao Shunzi quickly knelt down to the ground.

"Just kneel here and reflect. I don't want to hear this in the future!" Shen Xingchen said coldly, brushed his sleeves, and then ignored him. He quickly stood up and left the Xuan Hall.

The moon is vast and the light is faint.

Shen Xingchen looked at such a sky and had a lot of thoughts. How long has it been? How long has she been away, but her heart is still so painful...

A magic power penetrated, and Shen Xingchen's body disappeared in the air and soon went to the imperial mausoleum.

After the hidden people in the sky saw the people on the ground walking, they rushed down and quickly went to the emperor's bedroom. The light smoke was like a veil, and soon jumped over the layers of obstacles to the inner bedroom.

Xue Aofeng looked at this magnificent palace, his eyes sank, and then quickly took a deep look at the child Yue Lingfeng in Shen Xingchen's dragon**.

The child smiled at her, and she also smiled, but she chewed wax in the bottom of her heart.

"Ling Feng, your mother sent you to your father... You must follow your own father well, listen to him well, and grow up well. Your mother will bless you in a faraway place..." Xue Aofeng smiled, tears welled out, and then quickly took a handkerchief in his arms and bit himself. He picked up his fingers and wrote a line of blood books... Then he quickly stuffed it into his infusing and stood up. But before he took two steps, the child Ling Feng seemed to feel something and cried loudly...

"Don't cry! Child!" Xue Aofeng's tears flooded, and he suddenly picked up the child again. When he hugged the child, he really didn't cry. After a while, Xue Aofeng put him down again, "I'm sorry... forgive my mother for not being with you..."

A depression covered the depths of his eyes, and Xue Aofeng quickly stood up and quickly disappeared with the magic transmission array without turning back.

The child cried loudly again, which also shocked the eunuchs outside the palace. Everyone poured in and were surprised to see a baby lying on the dragon couch.

And when Xue Aofeng rushed to the bedroom, he had quietly gone to another hall. There, she saw her sleeping father Snow Sword.

Looking at the usual appearance of the snow sword on the bed, I also felt a little comfort in my heart. She knew that her father could be well taken care of, and all this was his credit.

It turned out that under the careful care of Shen Xingchen, Snow Sword has been able to regain consciousness and get out of bed and walk a few steps. Although it is not as sharp as before, it is a miracle that it can recover to this level.

"Father... I'm sorry, it's all my uncle's unfiliality that caused you to be like this today..." Xue Aofeng whispered, then knelt down and knocked three heads in front of his bed. After a long time, he stood up, suppressed the sadness from the bottom of his heart, and quickly escaped from the palace.

At that end, when Shen Xingchen returned to his bedroom from the imperial mausoleum, he couldn't help frowning when he saw what the palace people were surrounding.

"What's going on?" Shen Xingchen's cold voice penetrated the air.

"Your Majesty, you just found a baby boy in your dragon**!" Xiao Shunzi said in surprise.

"What?" Shen Xingchen was a little surprised and immediately came forward and hugged the baby. At first glance, his heart was shocked. This...

The beautiful nose, white face and delicate jaw are so similar to her...

Soon, Shen Xingchen found something in the child's baby. He held the baby in one arm and quickly spread out the silk handkerchief with the other hand.

A few lines are written in a blood book: Xingchen, this is your child, named Ling Feng, and I will raise him well. I will pray and bless you and your child in the distance! Don't miss it, Xue Aofeng!

"Aofeng!!" Shen Xingchen shouted in pain and couldn't care about anything anymore. He quickly rushed out of the palace, but he could no longer see someone's shadow.

"Ao Feng - where are you? Come out quickly!!" Shen Xingchen hugged the child and shouted outside the hall. Unfortunately, I can no longer see the other party and hear her voice again.

In the distant sky, there was a shadow of gauze. Xue Aofeng looked at the people outside the hall and the flesh and blood in his arms. At that moment, he was also heartbroken with pain. Xue Aofeng looked at it for a while, suddenly sucked his nose and was about to leave.

The other party's figure was also very fast, and he actually felt her floating breath here, and a magic light array directly sent him and the child here. However, Xue Aofeng also quickly dodged away from his sight again and hid deeper.

Phantom, Shen Xingchen appeared as an entity. Looking at this dark and boundless starry sky, he shouted, "Xue Aofeng! Come out!! I know, you are right here! Come out quickly, okay? Are you really willing to leave the child and me?

Xue Aofeng hid in the depths of the deep space. Listening to such words, his eyes couldn't help crying again.

"Aofeng...Come out! My child and I can't live without you!" Shen Xingchen's figure wandered around the sky. With his perception, he knew that she must be nearby and was listening to him, but since she heard it, how could she leave him and the child so cruelly?

"Ao Feng... Do you know how much I miss you? How much do you think about you and your children? Since you're back, don't leave me again, okay? Stay, stay! I beg you, stay..." Shen Xingchen said, his eyes were really unbearable and painful, but he insisted on his sincere thoughts without regret, preferring to bear the pain and torture.

Xue Aofeng's tears finally flowed over and over again, but she knew that she could no longer enjoy all this with peace of mind. Perhaps at the moment of knowing the truth, she also clearly understood that her heart had gone with another him... Since he went to heaven or hell, her heart would only chase and follow until immortality...

"Wow..." A sound of children crying in the air. The parents' hearts also suffered over and over again, and the intestines were kneaded, which could not be untied.

Shen Xingchen looked at his son in his arms, and his little face was covered with light one after another, and he couldn't help but feel sorry in the depths of his heart, melting into the family and fatherly love.

"Child, don't cry or cry, Dad will definitely find your mother for you, and you will definitely find your mother..."