This majestic middle-aged man is Mo Qingtian, the current emperor of the Fengyun Empire!

At this time, Mo Qingtian, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, was cold and slightly oppressed.

Seeing Mo Qingtian's dress, it seems that he has just gotten down the morning dynasty and hasn't had time to change his clothes.

Mo Qingtian opened his sharp eyes and looked at the group of imperial doctors kneeling on the ground.

"How's my son?"

Mo Qingtian's hoarse voice trembled slightly.

Just by listening to Mo Qingtian's title, you can know how much he loves this son of his.

As the emperor of a country, he has never had such an affectionate title for his children.

The eunuchs and physicians kneeling on the ground were no longer surprised by this title of emperor.

"Back to the emperor, the prince accidentally fell into the water, and the water in his chest is no longer able to return to the sky!"

A physician spoke to the emperor in grief.

The rest of the eunuchs and palace maids were crying quietly.

The Buddhist beads that Mo Qingtian was holding in his hand were instantly scattered on the white carpet.

"What did you, you, say?"

Mo Qingtian stood up in a choked voice, and his body shook because he couldn't bear the blow.

The chief eunuch hurriedly supported the emperor.

"Your Majesty, you have to take care of your dragon body!"

The chief eunuch An Dehai choked up and persuaded the emperor.

"Take care of your fart! My sons are dead! What are you going to do with this old life! ”

Mo Qingtian choked and walked to the prince's bed.

"My son! How do you let your father live alone! ”

Mo Qingtian's hands trembled and he wanted to touch the little boy on the bed, but he didn't dare, for fear of touching a cold corpse.

The boy on the bed, who looks like he is eight or nine years old, and has a slightly baby fat face, it is not difficult to see that he will be a beautiful man who will amaze the world in the future.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Mo Qingtian, and it seems that Mo Qingtian when he was young must also be a beautiful man.

"Buddha Amitayus!"

A sound that seemed to come from ancient times resounded in the sky over the entire capital.

All the people in the capital heard this voice, and they all knelt down and kowtowed in unison.

Mo Qingtian touched his son's hand for a moment, and looked at a person who had flashed in front of him.

"Why did the national teacher come here?"

Mo Qingtian looked at the old man in front of him and asked.

"Hahaha! The old man is here to congratulate the emperor on coming! ”

National teacher Zhang Yuan strode to the edge of the prince's bed and stood still, looking at the prince's eyebrows and nodding with satisfaction at this time.

"What is the national teacher? My son has passed away, and the national teacher has come to make fun of me! ”

Mo Qingtian looked at Zhang Yuan angrily.

"The emperor is not in a hurry, the prince has passed the great disaster, and he will definitely have a smooth life in the future, although there are villains around him, he can't hurt his life!

The crown prince is the reincarnation of the heavenly god, and this world will be unified!

This time, the old man came to tell the emperor that the goddess had gone down to earth, and she had a long-cherished fate with the prince, and the emperor and others must not interfere in the prince's marriage!

Only when two people achieve good deeds can the whole continent be peaceful!

The emperor must remember the old man's words, if there is a mistake, the Demon Continent will be in danger! ”

Zhang Yuan instructed the emperor, and waved the Buddha dust in his hand at the young man on the bed, and the stars were scattered on the young man's body.

"Wake up! Wake up! ”

Zhang Yuan still had words in his mouth, and the words of the national teacher made the emperor confused.

Even the imperial doctors, palace maids, and eunuchs who knelt on the ground were completely confused at this time.

Obviously, the prince is already lifeless, can he still wake up?