Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Jun Yuwan shrugged, did not speak, and glanced at Xiao Jinshao, Xiao Jinshao squeezed her hand and squeezed.

The emperor sat there and cried for a while, maybe finally realizing that he was a bit embarrassed, wiped his face with his sleeve, took a deep breath, and smiled a little dejectedly. It was really uglier than crying.

Jun Yuwan staggered her eyes and didn't want to look at it.

Xiao Jinshao patted the back of her hand, got up and walked in front of the emperor, and said, "Father already knows the ins and outs of this, what do you plan to do?"

The emperor looked at the son in front of him with teary eyes, and guilt came up like a tide, "Shao Er...I'm sorry for your mother and son, for harming your mother and queen, but also for harming you. Fortunately, your life is good, otherwise this life will be all I will be ruined..."

Xiao Jinshao straightened up and looked at the emperor who was in grief in front of him, but there was no wave in his heart. Some of the griefs can not be smoothed out by saying sorry, nor can they be changed by regretting now.

What happened is what happened, and the past is the past, but you can't force others to forgive, after all, the knife didn't fall on you, you don't know how much it hurts.

Seeing that he was indifferent, the emperor didn't say anything further, waved his hand and said, "Go back and rest. Let me deal with this matter. Let me end the mistakes I made."

Xiao Jinshao was happy, and after pulling Jun Yuwan to salute, he left the palace.

The emperor himself sat in the temple for a long time. When it was time to drink the medicine, Su De appeared with the medicine bowl on time, "Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine."

The emperor reached out to take the medicine bowl and drank it all.

Su De was watching and saw that there were two cups on the table that had moved, and he said clearly: "Your Majesty, have the Prince and the Concubine have been here just now?"

The emperor finished drinking the medicine, wiped his mouth, and said curiously: "How can you be sure that it is the two of them, not the prince and others?"

Su De smiled: "No one in this palace knows. His Royal Highness likes the prince's concubine the most. They are inseparable wherever they go, and they are envious of their affection."

The emperor paused, remembering how the two of them were getting along, nodded, not without envy, and said: "It is very affectionate, they have experienced life and death together, and their feelings are beyond ordinary people's comparison."

"Your Majesty will take care of your body. It is estimated that you will be able to hold your grandson soon!"

The emperor's heart moved, thinking of the child's soft and waxy appearance, and a little expectation in his heart, but when he thought of his dilapidated body, the light in his eyes went out again.

"Furthermore, I don't know if there is that blessing."

When I heard this, Su De became anxious, "Your Majesty will have a blessing if he doesn't die. How can there be no blessing?"

blessed? It is indeed a blessing to be played in the palm of one's hands without dying for so many years.

The emperor thought to himself.

He got up and beckoned to Su De, "Come, accompany me to see the jail."

"Your Majesty-the prison was gloomy that day, your body, shouldn't you go?"

Su De cautiously persuaded that he probably knew what the emperor was going to do, but... if he gets angry again, he might really not be saved!

The emperor shook his head: "It's okay, I won't be brave, I just have something to say, I don't ask clearly, I'm not reconciled. This matter will eventually come to an end."

Seeing that the emperor was determined to go, Su De couldn't, so he could only follow.

The jail was not far away, and he arrived shortly after sitting on the sedan chair. The emperor couldn't tell what it was like looking at the tight guards outside the jail.