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Chapter 813

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Wei Ziyao gave the Northern Wen Emperor a provocative look. The latter could only pout and hold back his anger.

After so many years of misunderstanding, the Northern Wen Emperor was finally resolved. The feeling of love exploding after so many years made the Northern Wen Emperor feel empty and fulfilled.

He felt fulfilled because he had found the feeling of passionate love when he was young. He felt empty because he desperately wanted to get Consort Duan's response.

But now … Wei Ziyao was obviously the most important factor.

He did not dare to offend her.

"Go ahead, go ahead." He waved his hand.

Wei Ziyao pouted and shrugged, looking like a fox assuming the majesty of a tiger.

"Mother, I want to ask you, how many months were you when you were injured?"

"About seven months. I remember it very clearly. During that time, my belly was showing a lot, so I kept hiding from His Majesty, not daring to let him find out. That night, I wanted to leave him and find a place where no one was around to give birth to the child before returning, but I ran into him being chased, so …"

That was why she rushed to save him without thinking about her own safety, even forgetting that she was pregnant.

Wei Ziyao nodded and fell silent.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem? "

Consort Duan asked anxiously.

"There is indeed a problem. If the child was about seven months old, then based on the position of the wound on your belly, the child definitely did not suffer a fatal injury. The key point is that the sword wound should be this wide."

As she spoke, Wei Ziyao gestured with her thumb and index finger. "However, the wound on your belly is much bigger than the sword wound. If I make a bold guess, the wound on your belly is big enough to remove the child in your belly."

Upon hearing this, Consort Duan covered her mouth. "You mean … you mean my child is very likely still alive!?"

Tears gushed out of her eyes. "He's still alive?"

In an instant, she cried until she was out of breath. Wei Ziyao quickly gave the Northern Wen Emperor a look and asked him to hold her. This was also an opportunity to please him.

However, she didn't answer Consort Duan's question immediately. Instead, she turned to ask the Northern Wen Emperor.

"Were you there when Ziyuan gave birth?"

"She wasn't. At that time, I had just overthrown the previous dynasty and was busy. When I went to see Ziyuan, she had already been born for more than half a year. I saw that the child was only slightly stronger than the average child. There was nothing special about him."

"What if … this child was born prematurely and frail? By the time I tell you that she has given birth, she will only be a little … stronger than a normal child. "

Wei Ziyao had stunned the family of three with her words.

The three of them looked at each other, none of them daring to voice their guesses.

In the end, it was Wei Ziyao who nodded. "That's right. I suspect that Ki Chien-chul is your child."

"How is that possible?!" Northern Wen Emperor was the first to find it hard to believe.

"Why are you so suspicious?" Now he was unprecedentedly serious.

"Because I feel that that woman doesn't treat Ki Chien-chul as her own son at all."

This time, it was Ki Chien-chul's turn to refute her. "Feng Muyu is her own son. She can treat Feng Muyu like that. She treats me very well."

Because he also couldn't believe that the person who raised him was really his biological mother.

This was even more unbelievable than Wei Ziyao being a transmigrator.

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