According to the meaning of the great tyrant.

No matter what Yan Yiyi will be in the future, in short, her identity will be higher than them, that's right!

"The emperor is angry, he is angry, the emperor still has injuries on your body, the imperial doctor can give special instructions, you must not be angry!"

Yan An is a smart one: "If the emperor wants to see the prince, the servant will order someone to invite the prince." ”

Yan Zheng was impatient: "Then go over and let someone call the prince!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes"

Yan An didn't dare to hesitate, and respectfully replied.

If she was another woman, seeing Yan Zheng angry like this bear, it is estimated that she would have been frightened for a long time.

But Mu Sangyu, as if he didn't see it.

can also hold Yan Yiyi in his arms with a gentle and kind face, and hug her soft and fragrant little meat wrap: "Yiyi, what do you want to eat today?" I'll ask the Imperial Dining Room to make it for you. ”

Yan Yiyi stared at the Great Tyrant for a while, and then at Mu Sangyu for a while.

At this moment, although the great tyrant said that he was angry, he did not act substantially.

Seeing that his own daughter is so dependent on the queen, as long as the queen appears, the daughter will not kiss her.

Yan Zheng sulked alone, and spoke in a deep voice, with a negative atmosphere: "Yiyi, my father is about to die!" ”

Mu Sangyu: ""

Yan Yiyi: ""

"Huh? Father? ”

Yan Yiyi blinked and looked at Yan Zheng's handsome face, which was as black as ink.

Yan Zheng pointed to his back, and then to his arm.

The wounds of Qi were all cracked, and the blood was soaked through the gauze.

It hurts for sure.

But now, his lungs are about to explode, how can he care about this injury on his body.

Yan An instructed those servants in Kunning Palace to call the crown prince, and when he came back, he saw that the wound on the emperor's body was indeed open again.

Seeing that the great tyrant was really angry because of himself, he opened all the wounds on his body.

Yan Yiyi got out of Mu Sangyu's arms and trotted towards the arms of the great tyrant.

"Father, let me be worthy~"

She fell asleep when she came back yesterday, and she also heard that the tyrant was injured, but the grandmother next to the Queen Mother said that the injury was not serious, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

Now look at the blood-soaked gauze on the arms of the great tyrant, and the back.

A white undershirt was also stained red with blood, and it seemed that the injury was quite serious.

Her heart thumped.

It's still very distressing.

After more than three years of parenting, even if she came through time, she is also his daughter at the moment.

Over the years, he has been good to himself, and he is the only favor without any interests.

I just took out a heart and gave it to her.

"Rotten panic~Isn't it painful~"

Yan Yiyi hugged his bleeding arm and blew on him several times.

The girl's breath was hot, hot and itchy, and there was a milky smell on her body.

At first, Yan Zheng could still feel the pain, but at this moment, it didn't hurt at all, and he could still be very strong, using his bleeding hand to hold Yan Yiyi in his arms and let her put it on his lap.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt~ As long as Yiyi looks at his father, his father doesn't hurt at all~"

Yan Yiyi: ""

"Father~ Don't quarrel with your mother~ We have to be a family that loves each other, otherwise it will be easy to be laughed at~"

Yan Yiyi put on her little face, and said to Yan Zheng very seriously.

Really, it's like this, it's just two faces asleep and waking up.