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032 Beautiful boy is sick

After saying this in one breath, Qin Xiaowu began to purse his lips, and two big drops of watery tears fell down, and he threw himself into his mother's arms, crying aggrievedly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

...Mother, I’m so scared. They were so cruel just now. They chased me all the way down the street. I almost never saw you again, mother.”

Ouch, oh... pitiful, pitiful.

Qin Fei felt heartbroken and wiped the tears from her son's face. Then she stood up angrily and looked at the group of bad guys over there, her cold eyes like two sharp swords radiating cold light.

They actually bullied her baby like this!

Hum hum.

"Baby, don't be afraid. As long as my mother is here, she won't let anyone hurt you. If anyone dares to hurt you, I will never let them go. At worst, I will fight with her. If I can't fight, there will be nothing left.

As for your father, don't think that we orphans and widowed mothers are easy to bully." Qin Fei hugged her son angrily and said angrily, but there was a hint of successful cunning in the dark eyes of mother and son.

Now, they were holding on to their own opinions, and Liu Gucheng was observing from left to right. Judging from the situation, almost all the people watching believed what happened to the mother and son.

As a result, public anger arose, and the people began to criticize these foreigners.

Qin Fei turned her cold eyes and glanced weakly at the man as beautiful as ice and snow, secretly wondering what he was going to do?

No matter what he does?

She will stay with you until the end.

However, the expressionless man did not immediately take any drastic measures and remained extremely calm, which was beyond her expectation. She secretly thought that he was worthy of being the crown prince of a country.

In fact, Liu Gucheng also knew what kind of temper his sister was like. Thinking about what the pink and tender little baby said was somewhat credible, it should be that they were responsible for the losses first and bullied the market later. Let's see that Liu Baozhu was still at this moment.

He had an arrogant air and was unwilling to let go of his princess airs, which made him feel dizzy and chest aching.

He frowned slightly, took a few big breaths, and was thinking about how to solve the problem. He should calm down the victim's grievances and get the antidote for his sister's disfigurement.

His expression tightened, and his breathing became more intense.

Therefore, the entourage following him saw that he looked slightly sick and was breathing heavily. The woman in purple hurriedly stepped forward to help him and said softly: "Your Highness, are you okay?" After saying that, she quickly handed over a brocade and embroidered bag.

Putting the sachet under the tip of his nose, Liu Gucheng closed his eyes slightly and smelled it. After a while, his tense expression slightly improved.

Qin Fei only saw this scene in her eyes. Based on her years of medical experience, she could tell at a glance that he had a stubborn disease that could not be cured. If there was no mistake, he was suffering from asthma.

No wonder he looked pale and weak, and his handsome face lacked some of the resolute and heroic spirit that a young man in his prime should have.

"Brother Emperor, Brother Emperor, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Is it okay?" At this moment, Liu Baozhu, who was standing aside, became nervous. She rushed over and asked her brother with concern.

Liu Gucheng glanced at her. There was no fluctuation in his eyes. He was still as cold as snow and dull. Now, she finally realized that she was annoyed and blamed herself. The emperor must have been so angry with her that he became ill. She
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