"Second Emperor," Shangsheng walked slowly and placed the tray next to Qinglan's desk: "During this time, I learned a borscht from Aunt Shi, which was very appetizing, so I thought about learning to make it for the Second Emperor to try it."

Qinglan got the news when Shangsheng came back.

I kept waiting, but I waited until now to see him. It turned out that the child was going to cook: "Did you cook as soon as you came back?"

Shangsheng stared at Qinglan and suddenly said gentlely: "You have lost weight."

Time and space are still because of these three words.

Qinglan's ears moved slightly, raised her eyes and looked at her child: "Dudu, in Beiyue, you can also call me Father."

Shangsheng was silent for a while and said hoarsely: "Second Emperor, we owe more than two lives to the Emperor.

You didn't see the scars on the emperor's body, you wouldn't understand the despair that the ancient artifact blew on her body, it was a wound that the Emperor could do nothing about.

I didn't see the scene of my father hibernating on the top of the snow-capped mountains back then. I never felt that cold and bone-broken desperate situation, which was a sorrow that the entire family could not ignore.

They paid the price for our wishes, but we were intact.

In fact, they never owe us, why do we make them pay again and again?

If Yun Qingya was still alive, she would definitely say: It’s not me that I asked them to help, it’s not me that I asked them to rescue, and I don’t want them to be injured, so I can’t blame me.

But, in fact, who can we blame if we don’t blame us?

I admire the great emperor and his daughter for being too affectionate, so I can't bear to see us hurt, and I have to protect us even if I sacrifice my life?

Now, I recognize them as parents, and I think it is far from enough.

In my lifetime, I will do my best to serve the Luo royal family as Prince Beiyue and Emperor Beiyue. I even hope that an opportunity will come and that I can return this life to them.

So, the second emperor, you can only be the second emperor.”

There were ripples in Qinglan's eyes, and he nodded silently: "Okay!"

He opened the small cup, pinched the small porcelain spoon, and drank the soup bite by bit.

Shangsheng just watched him and watched how his biological father forgot his biological mother step by step.

He must hide the pain of the soul tearing deep in his heart.

He... is no longer the son of Qinglan and Qingya.

His father was named Luo Qingmu.

This is the king and father he will be loyal to for the rest of his life.

Seeing Qinglan finish drinking the soup, Shangsheng did not leave immediately. He pulled open the chair and sat next to Qinglan, discussing state affairs with him, and talked for two full hours.

Qinglan narrowed her eyes, and she felt sleepy and gradually fell asleep.

Shangsheng put on a thin blanket on him and waited by his side without leaving any steps.

This guard lasted all night.

The next morning.

Qinglan woke up under Shangsheng's gaze.

Looking at the child in front of him, he was a little confused: "You?"

Shangsheng held back and did not cry, curled his lips and smiled: "Second Emperor, are you awake?"

This is the Forgetful Pill made by Shengning, which is different from the Forgetful Pill formula that came from the hands of Sun, Moon and Xingchen under Ling Xu a century ago.

Shengning had already advised Shangsheng that the love-forgetful pill she developed could make this person forget everything related to love from now on.

everything……

Of course, it also includes children born from love!

Qinglan slightly closed her eyebrows, a little confused and helpless. He seemed to have lost something, as if he was missing something in his heart, but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

The young man in front of him made him feel very familiar.

But I can't remember who this is.

But is the one who can call himself the second emperor in the world a child he admires?

It's impossible. Isn't the only children I admire, Yiyi, Xier?

Seeing that he was so distressed, Shangsheng said warmly: "Second Emperor, yesterday, an agent was caught in Beiyue Yu Study and attacked your brain. Although you are out of danger now, you still feel a little uncomfortable. Why don't I send you back to Ningguo and ask Xuanxin to treat you?"

"Who are you?" Qinglan said coldly: "Qingmei is not a child like you!"

Shangsheng ignored him and called Erer directly.

Erer came over and looked at Qinglan: "Eerer has met the second emperor!"

Qinglan was happy to see Er'eryou, and walked up to grab Er'er's hand: "Eer, you are here just right, who is this person?"

Erer looked at Shangsheng.

Shangsheng turned around and walked out, with morning mist hanging on his eyelashes. He walked out of the door and raised his head and said, "Tell me the order!

From now on, no matter what the Queen Qingya is involved in!”

Everyone: "Yes!"

Shangsheng returned to the room, and Erer took him and Qinglan to Ningguo's bedroom.

When everyone saw Qinglan, their expressions were different.

Qinglan strode forward and held Qingmu's hand: "Qingmu, what's going on? Why is my hair all white? And this child, what's going on?"

The habitual dependence on Qingmeng makes Qingmeng not let go when she sees Qingmeng.

Qingmu just smiled calmly and said, "My aunt predicted that you would be assassinated at night tonight, so I asked Dudu to help you.

As a result, when he arrived, he happened to see an assassin attacking your brain with an electric gun.

It’s good that you’re fine now. It’s a blessing to be alive. Don’t pursue what you forget.”

Qinglan felt insecure.

He looked at Ling Lie and his wife: "Father, Mother!"

However, Ling Lie and his wife had a faint expression. They walked out with their hands holding hands: "I went for morning exercises, and I haven't seen Zhaozhao for several days. I'll take it for a few more walks today."

I admire someone who brought tea to the study.

Then he pulled Qinglan to the study room. Except for Ling Lie and his wife, everyone sat down and chatted for a long time.

From Qingming's story and everyone's supplements, Qinglan finally understood what was going on: when he was young, he married into Beiyue as a royal husband because of his marriage, but his relationship with the Beiyue Empress was not good, after all, it was a political marriage.

For the benefit of the two countries, the two decided to discuss with the Luo clans, and then decided to make the second prince who admired the couple the Prince Beiyue, claiming to be their own child, and let the child live on both sides from an early age to consolidate the stability of the Beiyue royal family.

More than 20 years after marriage, they did not leave any child or even daughter except for adopting Shangsheng.

Not long ago, Empress Qingya finally passed away and Qinglan took the throne with justification.

After listening to this, Qinglan seemed to have regained her lost memory.

At least he understood what happened, and also understood how Shangsheng came about, why he called him the second emperor, and why he admired the child, but he had no impression of it at all.

Everything is reasonable and has no loopholes under the commentary of admiration.

Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is."
Chapter completed!