On the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was as pale as paper, his face was withered, he was half-asleep and half-awake, and he was unaware of what was happening in the tent.

Cang Yueli walked over step by step, and finally arrived here with so much effort, and stood in front of Cang Jingtian again.

Compared with the last time I met in the Prince's Mansion in my memory, Cang Jingtian on the bed looked more than ten years old.

When Fan Yinqing suddenly looked for him, when Fan Yinqing told him about Cang Jingtian's physical condition, and when Fan Yinqing said that he could arrange someone to pick him up in the camp and let him see Cang Jingtian for the last time, he was almost unmoved, because he didn't want to see him again. And the reason why he decided to come in the end was because he wanted Cang Jingtian to die uncomfortably. But now, really standing in front of the sickbed, seeing Cang Jingtian lying on the bed motionless with his own eyes, Cang Yueli's heart suddenly sank, and an indescribable complex feeling emerged from the depths of his heart one by one, and then spread out like vines to all parts of his body.

At the beginning, he did that to him. Now, does he ever regret it?

If he had, even if it was just a little bit, he would be willing to ...... Willing to forgive him, and even willing to admit his mistakes.

From childhood to adulthood, for so many years, he Cang Yueli has always wanted to work hard to perform, and has always wanted to get the attention of the person lying on the bed at this moment, until he was slowly disappointed, and he came to this point.

The memories of the past, for a while, were like pictures passing through Cang Yueli's mind one by one.

On the bed, Cang Jingtian, who was half-conscious and half-awake, seemed to vaguely feel that someone was looking at him, suddenly blinked lightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Cang Yueli's heart suddenly became uncontrollably nervous, and there was only Cang Jingtian in front of him in his eyes, and everything else disappeared for the time being.

Cang Jingtian's vision was hazy, and when he opened his eyes, he only vaguely saw a figure standing in front of his bed, as if there were two faces, those two faces were blurred, and after a while, they gradually merged into one, recognizing it as Cang Yueyu, and immediately became angry, and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was indescribably hoarse, "Yu'er, I ...... Didn't I tell you to go back to the capital right away......? Why haven't you left yet?"

Cang Yueli's body stiffened suddenly, and all the expressions on his face froze, and Cang Jingtian actually recognized him as Cang Yueyu.

"Yu'er, this is the current ...... In this situation, you ...... You dare to go out of Beijing and come here alone, you ...... Do you know the consequences of this? No...... Don't let me repeat it...... Repeat it, go back immediately. ”

"What about Ge Muyao? I didn't let him arrange it...... Is there anything he is going to do with you?"

"And the wooden ...... Wood father-in-law. He...... What did he do...... Errands?"

"Yu'er, why don't you understand my hard work?"

"I did it, all ...... It's all for you. ”

"Although this time the loss of troops and casualties were heavy...... Tragically, but left ...... The remaining soldiers and horses are still enough to protect you from the throne. ”

Every word, Cang Jingtian said very hard. And every time he finished speaking, Cang Jingtian couldn't help but gasp again and again, and his face became more and more pale.