Sick Prince Rescue Plan

The indifferent mechanical voice paused for a while suspiciously, "Host, the queen mother... can't survive this time, her life is over."

Jun Yuwan did not speak, her eyes were slightly desolate, she raised her head and looked at the drizzle, and sighed.

Suddenly, everyone hurriedly packed up their important things and set off on the way back to Beijing under the rain.

The emperor went to sit in the palace of the Queen Mother in the past few days. It was rare to feel a little guilty. Seeing that the spirit of the Queen Mother was worse than the other day, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mother, the sunshine outside today is very good. Would you like to go out and sit for a while? My son will help you?"

The Queen Mother leaned on the soft couch, looking at the light leaking through the window, and said with strength: "Forget it, the Ai family has a look in the house. It's the same. You don't have to come every day. The government is important, the Ai family is here. There won’t be many days since we get older."

"What did the queen say? Your days are still growing!"

The emperor looked at the empress dowager disapprovingly, Lianxiang came in with the medicine, the emperor reached out and took it, and personally fed it to the queen mother. "Mother is careful to burn it."

The queen mother looked at the emperor with a serious face when she was blowing, and suddenly seemed to have returned to the past. At that time, the emperor was still young, less than his knees, and he was caught in the wind and cold. He also gave himself medicine while wiping his tears.

Although life was not easy at that time, it was comfortable for the mother and son to depend on each other.

Thinking of the past, her expression became softer and softer, "You look a little bit like you were now."

The emperor smiled and said: "The son and the mother have not been close for a long time, the mother still remembers the appearance of the son when he was a child?"

"Why don't you remember? You are the son of the Ai's family. The Ai's family raised it personally. The Ai's family remembers all those things."

The words of the Queen Mother suddenly paused the emperor's hand, "My son also remembers."

The queen mother bowed her head and drank the medicine, and the emperor took another spoonful and blew it up, "Emperor, I am afraid that I will not be able to make Shao'er come back. When that time comes, you should take care of him and don't make him too sad. I don’t want to talk about feelings, but I still hold them in my heart."

Her words meant something. The emperor raised his head and looked at the Queen Mother, but he did not answer the conversation. The Queen Mother didn’t know what he thought. Knowing that she was running out of time, she thought, let’s open up some words. .

She reached out to take the medicine bowl in the emperor's hand, drank it all, and beckoned to the lotus incense, "You go down first, the Aijia and the emperor have something to say."

Lianxiang took the empty bowl and withdrew wisely.

When there were no outsiders in the house, the queen mother said straightforwardly: "Emperor, you don't want to pass the throne to the prince, do you."

She was very sure, not in a questioning tone.

The emperor got up and stood by the bed. He was silent for a long time. He still admitted, "Mother, my son knows that you don't like Luo Bi. You don't even like Tang'er, but the son really likes them, Shao'er... he is The queen’s son is not mine."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The queen mother suddenly sat upright, "How could Shaoer not be your son? What kind of ecstasy did you get to say such a jerk?"

Seeing that the queen mother was angry, the emperor hurriedly stepped forward to give her sorrow, "Queen mother, you calm down, my son never wanted to say before, but if you want to help Shao'er, the son has to say-he is the queen and Jin Pingjiang’s wicked species."