Chapter 296 (2/2)

Nangong Yan enters the house with Ji Qingxue. Sima Jing hangs by the bed and boos his resentment, but his appearance is particularly dazzling in Nangong Yan's eyes.

”Yan'er.” he was so excited when he saw Nangong Yan's hatred that he almost fell out of bed.

Sima Jingxuan hurriedly held her: ”be careful, people won't run here!”

Ji Qingxue gave nangongyan an encouraging look. Nangongyan nodded and walked over.

Sima Jing hung down. He took the initiative to let Ji Qingxue out of the door.

”Mother imperial concubine...” Nangong Yan seems to have thousands of words to say, but he can't say anything except these two words.

Resentment smiled at him: ”Yan'er, now I'm no longer a imperial concubine of Yan. Call my mother like ordinary people.”

Nangong Yan called out, ”Mom.”

Resentment suddenly burst into tears. Her thin and pale hands gently touched Nangong Yan's face: ”my son, do you know that you have been waiting for this sound for many years.”

Whenever you are tortured by your own illness, your resentment tells you in your heart that if you want to live, such pain can only make you remember that person more clearly.

”I hope I can feel more pain when I get sick. I know you suffer the same pain as me. If I can, I really hope my mother can bear all things alone.”

Tears are spreading day by day, and the emotions accumulated for more than ten years are finally out of control like a flood at this moment.

”It's a pity that I didn't kill Nangong Xuan today. I hate for our mother and son.”

Nangong Yan looked at the scarred face in front of her. The beautiful mother imperial concubine in her memory has become like this now. Nangong Yan only felt flustered in her chest.

”Niang, since you're alive and don't want to come back to me? Why don't you want to recognize me even if you meet again?” Nangong Yan looked at her, ”is there only Sima Jing hanging in your heart but no place for me? I'm your own son!”

Nangong Yan was unwilling to roar, but it made her heart more sad.

She shook her head desperately: ”no, it's not like this, it's not.”

”You made a choice when you were in Yaowang valley. I dare not expect anything more, but if I hadn't found it myself, would you really deny me all your life?”

”No, Yan'er, I just don't want you to see me now. What face do you want me to face you? I never wanted to leave you alone, but I couldn't help it. Yan'er forgive me.”

Nangong Yan looked at her faintly, with a trace of strangeness in her eyes: ”Mom, tell me, what do you want to do with him?”