In the afternoon of the same day, Helan arrived.

"Mother!"

Ah Jue rushed to her, and all the calmness when he was kidnapped disappeared at this moment, and the fear and uneasiness in his body were revealed.

No matter how strong he is, he is only a ten-year-old child, and all his composure is poured out because he wants to protect the little star.

When he saw Helan, he still felt scared and frightened.

He Lan bent down slightly to pick up his son, and Ah Jue grew up, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Are you alright?" He Lan patted his son's back and gently soothed.

Jue nestled in her arms and shook his head.

Little Star looked at her with big eyes, and only ran over to hug her mother after Ah Jue withdrew from Helan's embrace.

Looking like his own daughter, the panic in He Lan's heart surged after realizing it.

She gritted her teeth fiercely, calmed her children, and let them go out to play, and then she asked, "Who did it?" ”

Shan Yao took her hand and sat down, "I guess it's not from our side, I heard that there were several waves of people besieging the children's carriage at that time. ”

For a moment, Helan's heart flickered.

She didn't know who was going to attack her children, and if she couldn't find the other party, it was the enemy who was in the dark, and they were in the light, and it was very unfavorable.

"Leave it to me, child, you don't have to worry, you may need the help of the northern kingdom in a battle with Shenghai." The man whispered.

He Lan waved his hand, "Don't talk about this between the two of us. ”

Dongguo is also equivalent to her country, the country is in trouble, how can she choose to turn a blind eye, not to mention that Shenghai has also made a move against Beiguo, she will not stand idly by.

Because Shenghai was thinking about all the countries and made a lot of noise, except for the western countries that were destroyed by the northern country, the remaining three countries gathered in the eastern country ten days later.

He Lan has not been in a hurry to leave in the past few days, there is no great danger in the north at present, at least there is a base, and the people of Shenghai still need to weigh it again if they want to make a move.

Dongguo Imperial Palace.

The old emperor had woken up four days ago, and after the coma, he finally saw his old state, and he was almost seventy years old, and no matter how hard his body was, he couldn't do it.

He lowered his head and coughed, and the queen gently patted him on the back, and Wan Shu hurriedly came over with the decoction.

Empress Wenren served the old emperor and drank the decoction and asked, "Is it better?" ”

The old emperor's palm turned into a fist and blocked his lips, coughed, and then nodded.

There is not much problem with his body, it is just a fire urging him to fall, cultivate his cultivation, make up for it, there is no major problem, the foundation is still there.

"Father, how are you?" Lonely and cold strode in.

Jiao Shuyi behind her also looked worried, and the mother and son stood on the edge of the bed, looking at the old emperor one after another.

"It's okay, you can't die, don't worry, my father can still hold on." He said.

The old emperor's temples were gray, his beard was white, his pupils were muddy but he was sharp, and his face was slightly pale, but fortunately, his spirit was better.

He looked around and asked, "What about Yao'er?" ”

Empress Wenren replied, "I am receiving envoys from the north and the south." ”

The old emperor nodded, relieved.

With Lonely Yao here, he was very relieved.

In the past few years without Lonely Yao, he always felt powerless, this is his most proud and best prince, but because of ......

He sighed again, the light in his eyes extremely complicated.

Today's court has a vague undercurrent, the emperor lingers on the sickbed, and has not established the country's foundation, coupled with Shenghai's blow to the eastern country, many officials have begun to form gangs.

The old emperor knew very well in his heart, he narrowed his eyes, "Lonely Han, you go and inform those people that there is something to announce at the beginning of the month." ”

Lonely Han arched his hand: "It's my father." ”