Ye Chumo felt very uncomfortable. Now, his father, mother, his brothers and sisters are the only ones who are left with him and Chu Ling. What is it that evolved into today's pattern?

When Ye Xuan woke up, it was already three days later.

She thought she was dead, but the moment she opened her eyes, the extremely familiar environment in front of her made her realize that she was still in a dilapidated hut in the secret small mountain village.

"Child...Child..." Her body was weak, coupled with the fact that she had not entered for many days, she found that her voice was hoarse and she could hardly make a sound.

She did not forget that she was giving birth, and she was dying of birth, and finally fainted from exhaustion. What happened afterwards? She seemed to hear the cry of a baby. Was that her hallucination? She supported her body and wanted to sit up, but found that she had no strength in her body.

Outside the door, a woman's chuckle suddenly came, which made her very familiar with her. It was Su Feng and Jinxiu.

Perhaps they heard the noise in the room, and immediately pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing that Ye Xuan had woken up, they immediately walked over happily, "Madam, it's great that you're fine!"

"Child, my...child..." What she was thinking about was her baby who had been born but had not had time to take a look.

"The little palace master is sleeping. Madam, please wait. I will go and carry it to you now!"

Ye Xuan nodded vigorously.

Nishang turned around and walked into the door in a short while with a small baby in her arms. At that time, the lady fainted because she was too tired, so she could only take turns taking care of the baby with Su Feng. It was the first time they took care of the child, which was a bit unfamiliar, but three days later, they were all familiar with it.

Looking at the beautiful baby in his arms, his small appearance was exactly the same as Yan'er. Ye Xuan held the child and looked at it while crying. Yan'er, if you knew that our child was born, you would definitely be very happy, right? At such a happy moment, why are you not by your side? Yan'er, I really miss you!

"Madam, it's a happy thing for the young master to be born. Don't cry! And you have just finished giving birth and are weak, which is not good for your health. Nishang, go to the kitchen and bring the chicken soup stewed for your wife!" In such a poor place, it's not easy to get a chicken!

Ye Xuan remained silent, but just hugged the child in her arms tighter.

Looking at the little face that looked exactly like Yan'er, she missed Yan'er even more. Now that the child is born, can she feel at ease to find Yan'er?

But...what should her child do?

She hadn't fed him a mouthful of milk in person, and hadn't watched him grow up with her own eyes. He was still so young, how could she leave him so cruelly?

Yan'er, I'm sorry, give me some more time. When our children grow up, I'll go find you.

"Madam, the young master has been born for three days. Please give him a name!"

"That's right, how can you not have a name? Madam, you will definitely like it if you get your name!"

Ye Xuan wiped her tears and stared at the face of the little baby in her arms lovingly, "Just call me Phoenix!"

Phoenix Palace, Phoenix Art, Phoenix Qingmo, Phoenix... Everything is a memory related to Yan'er, I can't let go or let go.

"Good name, young master will definitely make a name for himself in the future!" For example, the strong and unyielding phoenix will shine one day.

Little Phoenix, when you grow up, you must remember that you have such a great father. He didn't want to leave you on purpose. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have been born safely. You must love him very much, love him even more than your mother! Ye Xuan looked at the innocent baby smiling in her hand, and her smile became a little bitter.

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The disaster of the Fengqi Dynasty finally passed, Ye Canxiao's tyranny was overthrown, he fell from the platform and died, Ye Chumo succeeded to the throne and became the sixth emperor of the Fengqi Dynasty.

Even if he is reluctant, no one can take this responsibility except him. This is his helplessness and his mission. Being an emperor is not a proud thing, but he has to find an excuse for himself. If he is the number one person in the world, will he have more hope of finding Xuan'er's whereabouts?

When he succeeded to the throne, the whole world belonged to him. No matter where Lin Yuerong hid her, even if it was a corpse, he would definitely find her.

That day and night, Can Xiao fell from the high platform. People all thought he was dead, but when he walked over to check it out, he found that he still had a trace of breath, so he sent someone to take him back for treatment in private, and simply saved his life. However, he had become a waste, and he could only use the bed as his companion for his life. Perhaps, living like this would be even more painful for him!

But Ye Chumo didn't want him to die. Even though he had done so many crazy things, he always felt that he had difficulties. Because from his eyes, he could see the indescribable sadness and pain. Twenty years ago, the father had white hair all night for a person, and Ye Canxiao even more.

Everyone in this world can't escape the word love.

After Ye Canxiao woke up, he turned into a useless man. He didn't leave the house and said nothing, but his appearance became older and his hair became whiter and whiter. He soon changed from gray to completely white. He looked like a twilight old man. At the age of twenty, he turned into this, which was so sad.

In his hand, he held a piece of red fabric every day. It was when Yan'er was buried. The fabric he pulled off from his body was kept in his arms and close to his chest. Every day he looked at the piece of red fabric and stared quietly...

Perhaps this disaster will finally allow him to learn to repent and learn to be as calm as water. No matter how strong he is, he will not get anything that does not belong to him.

Why didn't anyone with such a sin? But Yan'er, who was so beautiful and beautiful, was so miserable. He could commit suicide with such a low life, but he had a little panic. He was afraid that he would really see Yan'er after he died. He was afraid that Yan'er would look at his hatred eyes, just like that night.

Let him live like this for the time being!

Even if he goes out now, no one can recognize that he is Ye Canxiao, who was so sinful that he was so old that he regretted and feared when he saw the mirror! If a person hates himself even when he is alive, that is the ultimate sorrow, let him continue to be so sad.

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Chapter completed!