When Chu Chen and Zixi received the news, they were really stunned.

Then the two of them rushed to the imperial cult's bedroom at the same time, and saw a small figure kneeling under the stone steps outside the hall from afar.

He was wearing a precious and clean white dress, but his body showed a deep breath of despair and helplessness.

With a slight pause, Chu Chen turned to look at Zixi.

Zixi never thought that her first meeting with her son was in such a situation.

Perhaps it is because the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear.

Although this is her biological son, she has not been together for nine years, and has not even met at all, so that Zixi can calmly stand from the perspective of a bystander to think about the problem even when facing this situation in front of her.

Walking to Jiuwei, she squatted down. She looked at the child in front of her who was five points similar to Jiurao, but with a more elegant temperament like Emperor Xiu. She spoke in a gentle voice: "Jiuwei, I am your mother."

Jiuwei did not respond, and stared at the stone steps ahead with his eyes down, pursed his lips, and his face felt pale and lonely.

"We haven't seen each other for nine years, and my mother will not force the mother and son to recognize each other." Zixi's tone became gentler, "Jiuwei, do you want to continue to stay in Jiuge?"

Although Zixi understood that this question was an unnecessary question, she still asked in one fell swoop.

She wants to guide the most real thoughts in the child's heart.

After saying this, Zixi waited patiently. After a while, Jiuwei whispered: "I made a mistake, my father... my father doesn't want me anymore."

As he said that, the child's eyes turned red, tears were in his eyes, and his lips trembled slightly: "I... I'm stupid, I don't know what's wrong, I'm too impulsive... I hurt myself and almost died... I also let my father... heal me for me when my energy is severely damaged..."

He always thought that his father was an invincible god, but today he watched helplessly as his father was so weak...

All this is because of him.

He is the culprit.

"Jiuwei." Zixi said in a quiet tone, "Your father was angry not because healed you when his vitality was severely damaged, but because you did not cherish your life."

Zixi didn't have to guess what Emperor Xiu thoughts and the real reason for his anger.

During the period when Qin Shang was injured, the Emperor Xiu lived in the Ling Kingdom Palace for a period of time. Although the time was not long, it was enough for Zixi to understand the Emperor Xiu.

Later, when she went to Daxia, she knew him more.

Emperor Xiu seems ruthless, but in fact he is very tolerant, or in other words, many things are not worthy of his heart.

If he cared about whether he was injured or not, he would not heal Jiuwei himself.

"Jiuwei, don't worry first." Zixi comforted her gentle words, "If you want to continue to stay in Jiuge, I'll go ask your father for a love affair."

Jiuwei raised her eyes, looked helplessly at the beautiful and gentle woman in front of her, and bit her lip, "Are you my mother?"

Zixi nodded: "Well, I am your mother."

"Jiuwei has seen his mother." He bowed and bowed in a kneeling position.

"No need to be polite." Zixi smiled, "Do you really want to stay here?"

Jiuwei pursed her lips, thinking of her father's cold voice, her heart stinged, and she couldn't say a word at a loss.

If his father really doesn't want him, can he force his father to do something he doesn't want to?

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Chapter completed!