Behind Shang Xiye, Wuying rode his sword, carrying Nie Meier, the birth mother of Xiao Shisan.
Everyone looked unwell, without a trace of joy.
As everyone knows, given the current situation, even if they find the still-birthing thirteenth child, the prospects are not optimistic.
The teleportation array is random; once teleported, everyone will be separated.
Little Thirteen is only two years old. How will he survive when he is sent to an unknown world all by himself?
"Your Highness," Ji Fengyao stepped forward and shook Shang Xiye's hand.
"hug……"
This time, Little Thirteen was quite awake, babbling and reaching out to Ji Fengyao for a hug.
Consort Yin took good care of him.
With fair skin and a plump figure, her eyes crinkled when she smiled, and two round, deep dimples on her cheeks made her incredibly cute and endearing.
But the more lovable he was, the more reluctant everyone looked to be with him.
Ji Fengyao took Xiao Shisan into her arms and gently touched his chubby chin with her right index finger, saying, "I thought we were destined to be together, but I never expected it to end like this. You were the first disciple I ever wanted to take on."
"Smack!"
Little Thirteen, whether he understood or not, held Ji Fengyao's head in his little hands and kissed her on the cheek.
Shang Xiye: "..."
This little rascal is quite good at taking advantage of his wife!
If it weren't for how adorable he was, and the current situation, he would have really wanted to pick him up and spank him!
"Ninth Princess, is there really no other way?" Nie Meier, who had already been told everything on the way, looked at Little Thirteen with tears streaming down her face: "He is so young. If he is taken to a populated place, perhaps he can be adopted by a kind person. But if he is taken to a deserted place, or a deep mountain forest, he... he will... If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have given birth to him in the first place, so that he wouldn't have to suffer!"
Ji Fengyao held the happy little thirteenth child, who was playing with her hair and having a great time, and lowered her head in silence.
"Brothers in the back, come and teleport first. This cave is about to collapse." Unable to bear watching any longer, Wuying turned around and called the last batch of soldiers to come and teleport.
Shang Xiye patted Ji Fengyao on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Little wife, you stay and say a few words to Consort Nie. I'll go and help the soldiers send them away first."
Ji Fengyao nodded, picked up Xiao Shisan, and led Nie Meier to a more spacious place to the side, saying, "I'm sorry, Consort Nie, I can't lie to you about this; Xiao Shisan has a very lucky face, and we all hope that he can have a good life."
Upon hearing this, Nie Meier burst into tears, gazing sadly at Xiao Shisan, unable to utter another word.
Perhaps sensing her birth mother's sorrow, Little Thirteen turned to look at Nie Meier and burst into tears as well.
"Noble Lady Nie, hug him again," Ji Fengyao said, her face flushed, and handed Little Thirteen back to Nie Meier.
Nie Meier immediately took Xiao Shisan from her arms and held him tightly, her voice choked with sobs, "Hao'er, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I couldn't protect you as you grew up. If there is an afterlife, you must find a capable mother, and never find someone like me again."
Su Rujing, being a mother herself, couldn't help but shed tears upon seeing this scene and thinking of her two young sons.
Her sons, Feng Xiao and Feng Hua, are not even twelve years old yet!
How could she bear to leave such a young child to wander alone in a foreign world?
"Hey, I have a way that might work," Ji Fengming suddenly said, his phoenix eyes lighting up.
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