Lan Zhi looked at Zhang Yan's busy back, sighed softly, and wanted to step forward to take the handkerchief in Zhang Yan's hand, but looking at Zhang Yan's movements, after thinking about it, she still stopped. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

These things to take care of the little prince were taken over by the queen when the little prince vomited blood again, and since then, the queen has never faked the affairs of the little prince.

The situation of the little prince, the palace people who serve them, are all shocked to watch, the queen, as the mother of the little prince, must have some things......

Lan Zhi sighed, and didn't step forward to disturb the queen again, but silently walked to the palace gate and asked the eunuch guarding the palace gate to fetch another basin of water.

The current little prince, the high fever on his body has not subsided, and he can't get cold water on his body, so he can only wipe his body with warm water over and over again.

The little prince had such a high fever for a few days, and the queen took care of it for a few days, and she almost didn't close her eyes, Lan Zhi thought about the haggard look on the queen's face just now, and she couldn't do anything except sigh.

Just as she was about to take the water from the eunuch at the door, Lan Zhi saw two bright yellow figures, one large and one small, appearing at the door, and hurriedly wanted to salute.

"No need." Zhu Youzhu shook his head to dispense with Lan Zhi's etiquette, and put one hand on his lips to make a silent gesture.

Lan Zhi nodded, lowered her head and pushed away.

"Father's ......"

Zhu Hou looked at his mother in the dormitory and his younger brother who was lying unconscious on the bed, and called his father sadly.

Zhu Youzhu didn't speak, just clasped his son's hand and walked in softly.

Zhang Yan had stopped crying and replaced the veil on her son's body.

After taking care of her for a few days, Zhang Yan's face was already a little pale, and when she picked up the handkerchief on her son's body, Zhang Yan's eyes darkened, and the handkerchief in her hand couldn't hold it and fell down, and the person fell back.

"No matter how worried you are about Wei'er, you have to pay attention to your body."

Zhu Youzhu stood behind Zhang Yan and hugged Zhang Yan, who was about to fall to the ground.

Looking at the haggard look of his wife in his arms and the blue and black circles under his eyes, Zhu Youjiao's eyes were distressed and sour.

"I'm fine." Zhang Yan leaned on Zhu Youzhang's arms and smiled at Zhu Youzhang, "That is, I'm tired." ”

"I know it's not good to rest when I'm tired." Zhu Youzhu stroked Zhang Yan's face, and his voice trembled a little because of his distress.

"It's fine." Zhang Yan held Zhu Youzhang's hand and shook her head with a chuckle.

"Looking at Wei'er like this, my heart ......"

The three-point smile that was originally forcibly hung on his face suddenly disappeared after seeing his son, who was still unconscious on the bed.

As he spoke, his voice choked again: "What's the point of being tired, if you can make Wei'er better, even if it costs my life." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhu Youzhu covered Zhang Yan's mouth hard.

In his eyes, there was surprise and pain: "Ayan, I don't allow you to talk like this." ”

As soon as Zhang Yan said what she said just now, Zhu Youzhu couldn't restrain herself, and her heart was beating with a shocking feeling.

This feeling made Zhu Youzhu really frightened.

"Okay, I was wrong." Zhang Yan is as good as a stream.

When she saw Zhu Youzhang's frightened expression, Zhang Yan knew that she had said the wrong thing, she tiredly leaned on Zhu Youzhang's shoulder, and apologized softly: "Don't be angry with me." ”

"You know I'm reluctant to be angry with you." Zhu Youzhu gently stroked Zhang Yan's cheek, "However, you should also take a break, otherwise you will ......"

"I can't be angry with you, but I'm going to be angry with myself."

"But Wei'er ......" Zhang Yan struggled from Zhu Youjiao's arms, and looked at Zhu Houwei who was lying on the bed.

"Mother, I'll come." Zhu Houzhao walked over and silently took the handkerchief in Zhang Yan's hand,

"I take care of my brother, you can rest assured." Zhu Hou looked at his mother, and he couldn't hide the distress in his eyes, "Queen Mother, you go and look in the mirror, your current appearance is really scary." ”

"Queen Mother, I know you feel sorry for Wei'er, but what about Zhao'er, aren't you distressed?" Zhu Houzhao flattened his mouth, "Can you bear to look at Zhao'er and worry about you like this?" ”

Zhang Yan looked down at her son, looked at the expression on his immature face, and then looked at her husband who was hugging her.

The two faces, one large and one small, appear in similar appearances, and the expressions that appear are also the same.

"Zhao'er, I'm sorry." Zhang Yan lowered her body and hugged Zhu Houzhao hard, "The queen mother made Zhao'er worried." ”

"Queen Mother, you have the courage to admit your mistakes, but you just don't correct them."

Zhu Houzhao smiled and hugged Zhang Yan with his backhand, and kissed Zhang Yan the cheek.

After kissing, Zhu Houzhao took the handkerchief from Zhang Yan's hand: "Queen Mother, take a rest, I'll take care of Wei'er." ”

After speaking, he pushed his mother into his father's arms without saying anything, and neatly pulled the handkerchief in his mother's hand.

Walking to the basin, Zhu Houzhao soaked the handkerchief, climbed onto the bed, replaced the handkerchief on Zhu Houwei's forehead who was lying on the bed, and then gently helped Zhu Houwei wipe his body.

Because of his small size, when taking care of Zhu Houwei, Zhu Houzhao couldn't sit on the edge of the bed like his mother, and his small body almost threw himself on the bed.

Still, the expression on his face was serious.

"Wei'er Wei'er, I'm my brother." While wiping Zhu Houwei's arm, Zhu Houzhao whispered in Zhu Houwei's ear, "You are my younger brother, my younger brother wants to listen to my brother, and now my brother orders you to get better as soon as possible, do you hear?" ”

"If you listen to your brother, then when you are well, your brother will take you to play, and my brother will have a lot of fun toys there, and I will give them to you."

"What crickets, what kaleidoscopes, what marquees, as long as you listen to your brother, my brother will reward you."

"But if you don't listen to your brother, then my brother won't give you these things, and he will beat your ass."

Zhu Houzhao chattered, but the movements in his hands did not stop, although his movements were a little difficult and laborious, but the operation was still relatively skillful.

At a glance, you can see that it is often operated.

Zhu Houzhao wiped Zhu Houwei's arm while chattering, and when he was about to change a handkerchief, he suddenly felt something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhu Houwei.

What caught his eye was Zhu Houwei's wide-open eyes.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Zhu Houwei in a daze, and for a while, he didn't know how to react.

Zhu Houzhao and Zhu Houwei, two brothers, although one looks like their father and the other looks like their mother, the two brothers have one thing in common, that is, their eyes.

Their eyes look exactly the same.

Zhu Houwei opened his eyes curiously, looked at the person in front of him with eyes exactly like his own, and giggled.

"Brother......

The soft and cute voice came out of Zhu Houwei's mouth. (To be continued.) )