Chapter 62 "I won't let any of them go!" [Edit]

"Child...what's wrong with the child?" The queen carefully held the child in her arms, tears rolling down her cheeks, "Child, wake up..."

The eunuch who was kneeling on the ground nearby was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

What is going on?

Why would the Queen care about this lowly little eunuch?

At this time, the emperor also saw the crescent-shaped birthmark on the child's lower back. He was shocked and furious.

"Damn it!" The emperor kicked the eunuch hard, knocking him to the ground.

"Call the imperial physician!" the emperor shouted, his deep eyes full of anger, and he said sternly, "If anything happens to this child, I will peel off your skin!"

The eldest eunuch was shaking like a sieve and his face turned pale.

What is going on?

Why do the Emperor and Empress care so much about this lowly little eunuch?

Does he have some unknown identity?

Soon, the imperial physician came hurriedly and took the little eunuch to the nearest palace for treatment.

"Fortunately, you arrived in time, otherwise the child would have died." The imperial physician sighed as he examined the prince's body.

[Fortunately, fortunately, the real prince is still alive. 】

The emperor burst into tears. She could now be absolutely sure that this was her own flesh and blood!

Thinking about how much suffering and pain her own flesh and blood had endured over the years, she felt as if a piece of her heart was being cut out, and the pain was so severe that she could hardly breathe.

"This child...how is he now?" the emperor asked in a hoarse and harsh voice.

"This child is malnourished. He looks pale and thin, with many wounds all over his body. He needs to rest well for a while to restore his body's vitality!" sighed the imperial physician.

"No matter what method you use, you must make this child healthy!" the emperor said in a cold voice.

"yes."

"Imperial Physician, I want to ask, has this child...been purified?" the Queen asked in a trembling voice.

"I just checked, and it turns out that he hasn't undergone the purification. After all, the child is still young. The eunuchs in the palace will only undergo the purification when they are about five years old, otherwise they won't be able to hold on." said the eunuch.

The queen was relieved.

Fortunately, this child did not become a real eunuch.

Fortunately, fortunately.

The imperial physician prescribed some medicine and then applied a special ointment to the wounds all over the child's body.

"Imperial Physician, it would be best to prescribe something that will not leave scars." The emperor said with a choked voice.

"yes."

The queen also asked the kitchen to prepare some nourishing porridge, which she kept warm under the charcoal stove, waiting for the child to eat when he woke up.

After the imperial physician left, the boy lying on the bed opened his eyes soon after.

Song Junye slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a luxurious and comfortable bedroom - this was a room that even the chief eunuch was not qualified to live in.

Why is he here?

"Child, you're awake!" At this time, the queen shouted excitedly, looking at him with tearful eyes.

"Empress." Song Junye said, and he forced himself to get up and salute the Empress.

"No, no, no, my good child, just lie here quietly. You are still injured." The queen quickly supported Song Junye and said, "You have been smeared with medicine, don't move now."

Song Junye was helped by the Queen to lie down, and he looked at her anxiously.

Did the Queen bring him here?

Why does the Queen look at me with such sadness?

At this time, the emperor held Little Tangbao in one hand and a bowl of steaming porridge in the other. "Child, are you hungry? Have some porridge."

"Your Majesty, let me do it." The Queen took the bowl of porridge and carefully helped Song Junye up with her other hand. "Child, come, drink some porridge to nourish your body."

"I can do it myself." Song Junye pursed his pale lips and reached out to take the bowl.

"Let me do the perming." In front of Song Junye, the queen did not call herself "this queen".

Song Junye looked at the queen with a flattered look on his face. At this moment, the queen was transferring the bowl of porridge to his lips one spoonful at a time.

He subconsciously opened his dry lips and drank the bowl of porridge bit by bit.

Why are the emperor and empress so good to me?

At that moment when he was fuzzy, he heard a baby's voice saying something like "Real Prince," and that your father, the emperor, and your mother are here to see you...

Could it be that...

An absurd and bold guess arose in his mind.

He remembered that he was picked up by his adoptive father when he was a child, and his adoptive father didn't know who his biological parents were...

Is it what you guessed?

Song Junye ate his porridge quietly.

The warm and soft porridge melted in his mouth. There were soft diced chicken, tender tofu, and some other meat... This bowl of porridge was so rich and delicious. He had never eaten anything so delicious in his life.

The moment he entered, Song Junye felt hot before his eyes and tears started falling.

"Child, what's wrong? Is the porridge too hot?" The queen quickly blew on the bowl of porridge with her mouth.

Song Junye wiped the tears from his face with his hands that were covered with abscesses, cracked, and swollen like carrots. He shook his head and said, "No, it's because I have never eaten such delicious porridge in my life. I kneel down to thank the Queen and the Emperor."

【Oh, my little brother is so pitiful. 】

[All the previous sufferings are over. Now your father and mother have found you. You will live a good life from now on! ]

Father, Emperor, and Mother, Empress?

Is it really as he guessed?

Song Junye's heart was beating like thunder, he couldn't believe that all this was true.

Soon, the bowl of porridge was finished.

"Child, what is your name?" the emperor asked.

"My name is Song Junye." Song Junye said in a hoarse voice.

"Jun Ye...what a nice name." The emperor's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was a little choked up, "Child, I want to tell you something."

"You are our biological son." The emperor said in a hoarse voice.

"Is this...is this a dream?" Song Junye murmured in a lost voice.

If this is a dream, why is everything so real...

"This is not a dream, my good child..." The queen held Song Junye tightly in her arms. She was very careful, afraid of touching the wounds on his body. "Junye, you are my biological son... I'm sorry... It's all my fault. I failed to protect you. You have suffered so much over the years..."

"Junye, don't worry, your father will definitely make the decision for you." The emperor looked at Song Junye distressedly, "Come here, execute that blind eunuch just now!"

At this time, after the chief eunuch Sun Gonggong learned about this, he crawled out of the bedroom, sweating profusely, his face pale, and he kowtowed heavily on the ground, "It is my fault! It is my dog ​​eyes that look down on others! Your Majesty, your Majesty, I am only wrong! Please give me a way out!"

"What you really want is my son, Jun Ye!" The queen sneered.

What?

How did this little bastard Song Junye suddenly become the queen's son?!

What on earth is going on?!

Eunuch Sun was dumbfounded. Just as he was about to kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, the emperor stretched out his hand.

"Come here, drag this cunning slave away and execute him at a later date!" The emperor's majestic voice was cold and without a trace of warmth.

After Eunuch Liu was dragged away, the crying and wailing sounds finally disappeared.

"Jun Ye, from today on, you will follow your father's surname, Mo." The emperor said, "From today on, your name is Mo Jun Ye."

"As for those who bully you, I will not let any of them go!"