Jiang Xiaowan was relieved when she saw the tattoo, she stepped forward, reached out and pulled Zi Yichen's clothes up from both sides and put them on his body again.

"Wear it."

Zi Yichen nodded, put on his clothes again, and straightened his belt, before turning around.

Jiang Xiaowan glanced at him up and down, Yushu was in the wind, handsome and tall, this child, compared to Ying'er, seemed to be more suitable to be the prince of Longling Kingdom.

She was even more confident, and after that, she took Zi Yichen to the Lingxiao Hall where the emperor lived.

The emperor's health was not good, and when he suddenly lost his beloved son, his body collapsed at once, lying on the bed and dying, looking like he would lose his breath in the next second.

When Jiang Xiaowan came with Zi Yichen, the imperial doctor had just finished treating the emperor and walked out of the Lingxiao Palace.

When the imperial physician saw the queen and the king of Changle, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

Jiang Xiaowan asked, "Is the emperor like this?" ”

The imperial doctor looked panicked, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead: "Hui Niangniang, the emperor is ...... He's dying! ”

"What?!" Jiang Xiaowan was so angry that she kicked the imperial doctor's chest and scolded angrily: "Useless things, if the emperor has anything, this palace wants your whole family to be buried together." ”

The imperial doctor was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowed again, and begged for mercy: "The queen mother's life, Weichen...... Weichen has tried his best, but the emperor is heartbroken for the prince, depressed in his heart, he has no desire to survive, Weichen ...... Wechen has nothing to do. ”

Jiang Xiaowan looked at the imperial doctor condescendingly, her eyes narrowed slightly: "You mean, the emperor is like this because he is sad?" ”

The imperial doctor nodded hurriedly: "If something can happen at this time that makes the emperor happy, then the emperor's illness can naturally be cured, but it is just ......"

The Imperial Doctor's face showed a sad expression, and he didn't say anything more.

But everyone can understand what he said later.

The crown prince is gone, the emperor's only son is gone, at this time, what else can make the emperor happy?

Jiang Xiaowan let him go and walked straight to the emperor's bed.

Zi Yichen walked over and said to the imperial doctor, "Go down and prepare medicine for the emperor." ”

The imperial physician was pardoned, and ran out of the door with a crawl.

Zi Yichen followed behind Jiang Xiaowan and came to the emperor's bed.

On the bed, the emperor heard the sound, glanced at them slightly, and saw Jiang Xiaowan, and the emperor stretched out his hand weakly.

Jiang Xiaowan hurriedly handed her hands over and called in a low voice: "Your Majesty." ”

The emperor said weakly: "Wan'er, if I go, it is fate to be like this, don't blame those imperial doctors." ”

Jiang Xiaowan shook her head: "No, long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live, so that Wan'er won't be left so early." ”

The emperor looked at Jiang Xiaowan, and he was also reluctant in his heart, but his own body, he knew it himself.

He's really running out of gas.

After a while, Jiang Xiaowan took the emperor's hand and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, today, there is one thing that Wan'er wants to confess to you." ”

The emperor was slightly stunned and looked at her a little strangely.

Jiang Xiaowan immediately turned around and beckoned to Zi Yichen: "Chen'er, come quickly, call Father Emperor." ”

Zi Yichen knelt on the ground, walked to the bed, took the emperor's hand, and shouted, "Father." ”。

The emperor was completely stunned, glared at Zi Yichen and asked, "Wan'er, is this ...... What's going on? ”