The imperial doctor didn't seem to be annoyed when he heard this, but frowned and looked very distressed, so he boldly said: "The emperor's body is not very healthy, and he hurt his foundation when he was young. Some time ago......"

Imperial Physician Zhang watched the little emperor grow up, and gritted his teeth at this time, he couldn't bear to see her getting weaker and weaker, so he simply knelt down: "Some time ago, the prime minister was unrestrained, and the emperor worked hard because of the affairs of the court, and his body had already decayed, and then he fell into the water and contracted the wind and cold, can his body not collapse?" Two days ago, the minister came to see the emperor, and felt that the emperor's situation was not appropriate, her heart was not a day of cold, the minister was brave, please raise your noble hand, you are a virtuous minister, how can you force the saint to death! ”

After saying these words, the imperial doctor kowtowed heavily, not daring to look up at him.

Jun drunk closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, his voice was hoarse: "She hurt her foundation when she was a child...... What's going on? ”

Seeing him ask, the imperial doctor hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "When the emperor was a child, Concubine Bi often beat her. ”

The imperial doctor said it implicitly, but after listening to it, you knew that if you can beat a child to the ground, how heavy it must be.

Jun Zui only knew that she was often bullied by eunuchs and palace maids when she was a child, but she never knew that she would be beaten like that by her mother when she was a child.

No wonder she never refused to admit that she was a daughter, even though he already knew, she still had to say that she was a prince.

In her heart, admitting that she is a daughter may be equivalent to being beaten.

And he ...... What have you been doing?

He never took her resistance seriously, and he never cared about her embarrassment.

He wanted to break off her arrogant bones inch by inch, but now he realized that this person was already covered with scars.

It's just that she loves to be strong, and he thinks she can stand anything.

Her heart disease is not a day's cold......

Jun drunk took a deep breath.

When did she get hurt by him?

The imperial doctor didn't dare to say anything more, and respectfully withdrew.

Jun drunk walked to the bedside.

The person on the bed slept quietly, like a porcelain.

Only Jun Zui knew that this porcelain was covered with scars.

[Ding - The target character's blackening value is -10, and the current blackening value is 50.] 】

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After Ye Chuijin woke up in a daze, before he came back to his senses, he heard a familiar voice around him.

"Awake? Hungry? Jun drunk gently helped her up and held her in his arms.

The little emperor in his arms didn't speak, Mu Ran's eyes glanced at him, and then turned around.

Jun drunk felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Those eyes that were once so bright are now covered with a thick layer of dust.

His lips pursed into a straight line, reached out and took the porridge that was just the right temperature on the side, scooped a spoon and carefully handed it to her lips.

The little emperor seemed to be invisible, and only continued to be in a daze.

Seeing that she didn't eat, Jun Zui put the porridge back on the table.

He half-knelt beside the bed, reached out and gently grabbed her hand.

"That day by Xiaoyuntan, it was me who was wrong." He shouldn't have hit her then.

The little emperor only looked at him, and there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he heard his words, and as if he didn't hear it.

Jun Zui looked at her, and smiled after a while, as if he had let go of something.

"When you're well, I'll give you back all the rights, and you'll still be your eternal monarch, okay?"