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Chapter 191 Concubine (2)
"Eunuch Zhang, what do you mean by that?" Looking at Zhang Decai with those piercing eyes, Zhang Decai felt a little guilty.

"The emperor ordered him not to be disturbed when he was resting, and I hope His Royal Highness King Jing can understand the slave. When the emperor wakes up, the slave will naturally send someone to notify His Royal Highness Jing." Liang Muxi watched from the side, and felt that Zhang Decai seemed a little bit Something is wrong.

Why did Zhang Decai seem to be afraid that they would go in and see King Cang?

"Is the father-in-law going to stop this king?" Sitting quietly, looking at Zhang Decai quietly, Zhang Decai felt that he was gradually losing strength.

King Jing's aura is really too strong.

"Slave, don't dare, it's just that the emperor's life is hard to do, and I hope that King Jing won't make it difficult for this slave!" Although he was a little shocked by Cang Moyuan's aura, Zhang Decai was not an ordinary person, so naturally he wouldn't compromise so easily .

"Then the king will be offended!" With a wave of his hand, Zhang Decai was pushed away, and Cang Moyuan opened the door, but was shocked by the scene inside.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that there was something wrong with Cang Moyuan's face, Liang Muxi walked over, but before he could see clearly, Cang Moyuan quickly pushed the wheelchair in.

Quickly came to the bed, looked at the black blood on the brocade quilt, looked at the blue-faced King Cang, and the icy aura on Cang Moyuan's body, even Liang Muxi was frightened.

"Xixi, close the door!" There was a little tremor in his tone, which frightened Liang Muxi.

Closing the door without hesitation, Liang Muxi walked over worryingly, seeing King Cang's appearance, Liang Muxi was also terrified.

Why is it only for a short while, Cang Wang's face is so bad?

And it seems to be poisoned?
Quickly holding King Cang's hand, Cang Moyuan's face was a bit serious, and he took out the silver needles he had prepared in his arms, and Cang Moyuan covered King Cang's whole body with heels and silver needles in a blink of an eye!

Thin beads of sweat began to break out from King Cang's head, and his expression seemed to be in pain. His brows were tightly frowned, and finally, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his black face was fine. a lot.

Helping King Cang to lie down, Cang Moyuan looked at King Cang with a complex expression, thinking about King Cang's body, Cang Moyuan's expression sank, he took out a porcelain bottle in his arms, and gave Cang Moyuan the remaining Wuji Pill. Under the king's clothes.

After a long time, King Cang finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were a little loose. When he saw Cang Moyuan in front of him, there seemed to be an inexplicable sadness in King Cang's eyes, "Yuan'er, you are too impulsive!"

That Wuji Pill was made for Cang Moyuan with all his painstaking efforts, and there were only three of them. After one was used, one was missing. Cang Moyuan's health is not good. If something goes wrong in the future, What can I do?

"Father, you don't have to worry, your sons and daughters have a sense of proportion!" Seeing King Cang caring about him so much in the face of danger, Cang Moyuan's eyes flashed with emotion.

Because King Cang vomited blood, the quilt and clothes were somewhat dirty, Cang Moyuan asked someone to change the quilt cover and clothes for King Cang, and King Cang felt refreshed and refreshed.

Looking at his son who was guarding him, King Cang could only sigh.

Seeing King Cang's sad appearance, Cang Moyuan couldn't help comforting him, "Father, my son will find a way, so don't worry, Father!"

"Father has lived for most of his life. In fact, life and death have long been considered, but Father is worried about you!" Looking sadly at Cang Moyuan, Cang King's eyes contained too much reluctance, looking Cang Moyuan's heart was moved by it.

"Father, you only need to feel at ease, and my son will not let anything happen to Father!"

"You don't have to force it. The father's body, the father himself knows, is already a turbid old age. It's not easy to survive these years. Yuan'er doesn't have to be too caring and persistent."

"Father..." Cang Moyuan really regretted it at this moment. In his eyes and heart, his father has always been such a powerful existence, and there has never been anything that can make his father fall!

But, why unconsciously, his father, now,...

"Okay, father can still hold on!" Looking at Cang Moyuan comfortingly, Cang Wang's eyes were a little dignified, "Yuan'er, if father does something that embarrasses you, will you resent father?" Emperor?"

"No!" He knew that what King Cang did was for his own good.

"Then what if Father has done something to be sorry for you?"

"My son believes that my father will not hurt my son's heart!" Such an assumption is not allowed by Cang Moyuan.

"Hey..." Looking at Cang Moyuan, King Cang hesitated to speak, and finally only sighed.

"Father, please take a break first."

"it is good!"

"My son is with you!"

"Ok!"

It could be seen that King Cang was very tired and soon fell asleep. Cang Moyuan and Liang Muxi sat quietly at the side all the time. Liang Muxi looked at King Cang worriedly, and then at Cang Moyuan, feeling that something was about to happen. same.

what is it then?

Why makes her so uneasy?

"King Jing, the eldest prince sent someone to say that the banquet is about to start. King Jing, get ready, and the servants are waiting for the emperor to get up." Zhang Decai walked in softly, looking at such a quiet scene in the room, there was a little bit in his eyes. fluctuations.

"Let this king come!" He walked gently into King Cang and woke him up. Looking at King Cang, Cang Moyuan really wanted to let King Cang just rest here.

However, this is what those people want, absolutely not!

"Yuan'er, you should go get ready too, father is going to change clothes too." Cang Moyuan is here, and there are some things that he still doesn't want Cang Moyuan to worry too much about.

"Yes, Father!" Cang Moyuan looked at King Cang worriedly, and finally took out a small porcelain bottle in his arms, "If Father is not feeling well, take some, one tablet a day, My son will definitely figure out a way."

"Well, Yuan'er, it's better to relax!" After taking the porcelain bottle, King Cang ate a pill without hesitation, and looked at Cang Moyuan. In those loving eyes, the domineering look of an emperor was less, and it was more like a Father.

(End of this chapter)