[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

The woman was stunned, and stared at Luo Xuan for a long time, the light in her eyes finally dimmed bit by bit.

This is indeed not her son An Ran.

No matter how resembling she is, as a mother, how could she fail to recognize her son.

But really, it's so similar!

What did An Wangyuan just say?

This person is his wife?

What kind of wife is not a wife, but she looks so similar to her son!

Like this!

He, if he showed up earlier, it would be good for An Ran! ?

She suddenly turned her head to look at An Wangyuan, her face didn't have the slightest tenderness and love in An Wangyuan's memory, instead it was a kind of strangeness, even a trace of resentment that she didn't know if it was an illusion, "Where have you been this year? You My brother is dead, do you know?"

Her attitude instantly made An Wangyuan, who chose to come back because he was worried about Pingnanhou's mansion, feel heavy in his heart, feeling that the truth about his plotting was probably not going to be covered up by the other party, "I just found out, so I hurried back. "

An Wangyuan's voice was colder than he had imagined.

Unexpectedly, the woman glanced at him, then at Luo Xuan, and then back at An Wangyuan, and suddenly lost control the next moment, "Why didn't you die! Why didn't you die!"

Why did two of my own sons die, but the son I picked up is still fine, even this person who looks very similar to my son is also fine!

If it were them, it would be great if they were the ones who died!

"Who are you! Why didn't you show up earlier! If you show up a few days earlier, you can die for my son! You can die for my son!"

The woman actually grabbed Luo Xuan again.

Before he got close, An Wangyuan's arm was slammed away by the ashen-faced An Wangyuan, staring coldly at the woman who had become extremely strange in front of him, and his voice was icy cold, "Say it again!"

She is her own mother, and she actually said something like "Why didn't you die"!

An Wangyuan's whole body was shaken by those words, but before she could recover, she turned her attention to Xuanxuan again!

Even in that case, I can bear it, but how can this woman treat my lover like this! ?

Die for An Ran! ?

How did she say it!

"An Ran deserves to die! He is Luo Xuan, my lover, why should he die for someone who deserves to die!"

An Wangyuan was completely irritated, he completely forgot that An Ran was his precious younger brother who was spoiled by him, he was only full of anger, and the words he said were already a little unscrupulous.

"There's more than enough to die for!?"

The woman's entire face quickly distorted for a moment, and she turned to stare at An Wangyuan fiercely, "He's your younger brother! You're actually talking to an outsider now! I knew you were such a white-eyed wolf, and I told you Even if father didn't want the title of prince, he wouldn't bring you back to raise him!"

An Wangyuan's pupils shrank, and he let go of her hand in disbelief, "...What did you say?"

The woman seemed to have no intention of covering up at all, and laughed like crazy, "I said, you are a bastard that no one wants! Why didn't you die!"

It turned out that when the emperor named Pingnanhou, he heard that Pingnanhou's wife was pregnant, and planned to make Pingnanhou's son his son.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Pingnan Hou had an accidental miscarriage when she was five months pregnant.

Marquis Pingnan and his wife were unwilling to give up this good opportunity to honor their family, so they did not tell about the miscarriage, but continued to pretend to be pregnant until the day of delivery, and brought An Wangyuan in their arms.

The purpose is to preserve the imperial title of the son of the world.

The two even planned at that time that as long as they were pregnant again and gave birth to a boy, An Wangyuan could "death". According to the regulations of this dynasty, the position of the eldest son would naturally be passed on to the second son.

Use An Wangyuan to keep the position first, and sooner or later it will be his own son.

But to the surprise of Pingnanhou and his wife, Mrs. Pingnanhou's body was damaged because of her first tire slippage, making it difficult to conceive.

Later, she finally got pregnant again and risked her life to give birth, but it turned out to be a brother, that is, An Ran.

Establishing a son and establishing a son, and elder brother, cannot inherit the throne.

After giving birth to An Ran this time, the imperial physician even ordered Mrs. Ping Nanhou to be too damaged and unable to conceive again.

Frustrated, the two gradually planned to treat An Wangyuan as their own son and forget about it.

Anyway, the throne is still there.

Many years have passed like this, but just when the two of them had lost their thoughts, the appearance of a charlatan last year made them hope again.

After some adjustments, even the imperial physician was amazed, saying that Mrs. Pingnan Hou could completely conceive again.

After getting the exact answer, last year the Pingnanhou and his wife began to plan for An Wangyuan to "death" in order to make room for their next son.

After An Wangyuan's whereabouts disappeared, Mrs. Pingnan Hou was indeed pregnant, but because of An Ran's beheading, she lost her pregnancy after only three months.

Instead, it was their "eldest son" An Wangyuan, who had been thinking about what to do last year, and came back alive.

Counting it down, Mrs. Pingnanhou had lost three biological sons from the beginning to the present, but she only survived her adopted son An Wangyuan who was determined to kill her.

How could this make her feel balanced.

At this time, seeing An Wangyuan come back in good condition, she was even more stimulated by Luo Xuan's appearance, the imbalance quickly grew and even exploded, making her completely lose her mind.

An Wangyuan looked at the crazy strange woman in front of him, unexpectedly lost any emotion of joy or anger, and after a long while, it only turned into a long sigh.

"Let's go back."

An Wangyuan gently took Luo Xuan's hand, just stepped on the threshold not long ago, and fell behind again.

That's it.

Just treat them as if they never raised themselves.

Raised and killed, An Wangyuan can't tell who owes whom in his heart, back and forth in his mind, and in the end there is only one sentence left - why it wasn't you who died.

That's all, really all.

So let's cut it off.

He, Xuanxuan, and the child already had a home that truly belonged to them, and they didn't need to have anything to do with the Pingnanhou Mansion.

After walking out of Marquis Pingnan's mansion for a long time, Luo Xuan turned his head to look in the direction of the palace. Marquis Pingnan probably hadn't gone down yet, "Are we leaving like this? Do you still see him?"

Luo Xuan was of course referring to Marquis Pingnan who hadn't had time to meet him.

"No."

An Wangyuan had already raised his hand to lift the curtain of the carriage, and stretched out his hand towards Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan raised his head and smiled, reflecting the morning sun was very gentle, he put his hand gently in the man's hand, followed his strength and stepped into the carriage, "Okay, then let's go home."

...

"Father, Daddy!!"

Many years later, even Luo An had entered middle age. On this day, when he had just returned home, when he saw the two people lying side by side holding hands on the bed, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He subconsciously stretched out his fingers to check the breathing of the two of them, and his expression changed drastically.

His father and father were both out of breath!

"Father! Father!"

In the room, only Roan was left crying heartbreakingly.

...

"Host……"

Back in the system space, Bacteria mumbled to comfort Luo Xuan, but he didn't know how to do so.

This time, it was different from the past, I am afraid that Roan will not feel the feeling of being separated from his flesh and blood, and his host will definitely not be much better.

Luo Xuan sat with his knees deeply hugged, and after a long time, he asked in a low voice, "Can we still have a chance to meet?"

From the beginning, he resisted the appearance of this child, and then slowly accepted it with gritted teeth. Later, when the child was born, he laughed, was annoyed, was sad, and was also sweet. Outside, the closest existence.

But now, they have to separate.

And possibly a permanent separation.

"This……"

Bacteria is somewhat unanswerable.

Luo Xuan was silent for a long time, sighed heavily, and stopped embarrassing it, "...Forget it, I know."

When he left the first world, because he was separated from his old Gong, he also asked similar questions.

He still remembers clearly that the answer given by 110 at that time was a very ambiguous sentence, "We will meet each other if we are destined, but we will never meet if we are not destined to face each other."

Sure enough, the fate between him and Lao Gong has not been broken since then.

But this time, Bacteria's answer was no longer that kind of "unfathomable".

Luo Xuan already had the answer in his heart.

He was afraid that he would never have the chance to meet this child again.

"Then... my mission reward, can it make Roan safe and happy in the future?"

Except for gender, this is just a very ordinary ancient world. Luo Xuan knew that even if he applied for a reward like bringing Luo An's soul into reincarnation, the setting of this world would not be enough.

"Okay, the host can rest assured."

The voice of the small barrel bacteria is low and light, trying to comfort Luo Xuan with this.

"Thank you."

...

Luo Xuan adjusted his emotions in the system space for a long time before choosing to enter the next world again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the snow-covered mountain tops. At a glance, the mountains were endless and the color of snow was thousands of miles away.

He is standing on the top of the mountain right now, his snow robe with dark silver lines is cold, his black hair like a waterfall on his back is silent and automatic, and his eyes are as cold and waveless as frost and snow, silently staring at the transformed water mirror.

But in the water mirror, there was a blood-stained child lying in the Thorn Ridge, who was about to die.

In the next moment, the cold and waveless eyes were a little more lively than the last second. Luo Xuan raised his finger and pointed to the child in the water mirror who had been exhaling more and less inhaling, and asked in the sea of ​​consciousness, "110, what is this?" Is it the hero of the original plot?"

Does it look so miserable?

And it looks like it's dying?

The child in the water mirror was only seven or eight years old, and Luo Xuan, who had just experienced the separation of flesh and blood, felt a little moved inside.

When Luo An was seven or eight years old, he already knew how to compose poems. He often followed him to the medicine field, saying that he wanted to learn how to recognize medicine from his father. In fact, Luo Xuan knew that he was greedy and wanted to go to the spring of Sanli Mountain to play in the water and touch shrimp.

Roan had a smooth and happy childhood.

But the child in the water mirror is also only seven or eight years old, but he has suffered such pain and suffering on the verge of death.