Mu Fulan didn't expect Xier to come here again at this time.

The inner hall was deep and wide, with a lot of curtains, and there was no notification. When she noticed it, the child had already arrived behind her.

Just when I turned around and saw him, the moment I saw him, a feeling of guilt and panic appeared in her heart, as if she was caught in an affair.

She quickly stood up from the bed, left the man on the bed, turned around, and walked towards her son.

"Xi'er, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" she asked.

"My mother, you are tired and your father is awake, go and rest. We have a nap and can't sleep anymore. I'll be here to accompany my father."

Mu Fulan hesitated.

"My mother, go and rest well. Isn't there a couch here? If I'm sleepy, I'll sleep here."

Xie Changgeng smiled on his face. He seemed to want to sit up and said, "Xi'er, you don't have to stay. You mother and son are all going to rest..."

Xier quickly walked to his side, held his arm, and let him lie back slowly.

"Mother!"

He turned his head and looked at Mu Fulan. "I want to accompany my father." He said again in an emphatic tone.

No one knew Xier’s admiration and trust in this man better than her. During the days when he was in a coma, the person who was most worried and sad should be this child.

Mu Fulan looked at the two figures big and small, and finally nodded.

"Your father just woke up and he was still very weak. Don't talk too much to him. When the medicine is delivered, he will take it and you can go to bed earlier. If you have any trouble, call me or the imperial physician at any time."

Mu Fulan reminded Xier to agree one by one.

She turned her head and glanced.

In the light shadow, the man was half lying down, his eyes were silently looking at her. She suddenly felt upset and disgusted with the fact that he looked at her like this.

She quickly turned her face and headed out.

Xier accompanied her and ordered the palace servants waiting in the outer hall to serve her and rest.

The young man stood up and watched Mu Fulan leave, tracing his mind.

A palace maid came in a hurry with medicine.

He turned around and returned to the bedroom, took the medicine bowl from the palace servant, stirred and blew it slowly. When the medicine juice became a little cold, he held it in his hands and brought it to Xie Changgeng, saying, "Father, you have taken the medicine."

Xie Changgeng looked at him with a faint smile in his eyes. He picked it up and drank it in a few sips.

"The medicine is very bitter, right?"

Xie Changgeng smiled and shook his head: "It's not bitter."

"Father, are you getting better?"

“It’s much better.”

Xier handed the empty bowl to the palace servants beside her and ordered them all to go out. She looked at Xie Changgeng who was lying in front of her, knelt down to him and kowtowed.

Xie Changgeng was a little surprised and sat up again, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, leaned over, stretched out his other hand, trying to help him up.

"Xi'er, it's all right, what's wrong with you? Get up."

After finishing his bow, Xier raised her face and said, "Father, in order to make me successfully become the crown prince under the attention of the world, regardless of my own safety. This is what I owe you, and you should accept it."

Xie Changgeng smiled, and looked at him with gaze full of mercy and gratitude.

He said: "It's okay. I have a clear idea of ​​my father's injury. Besides, my father's fate is hard, so I won't die so easily. Get up."

After he finished speaking, seeing that the young boy didn't get up, he still knelt in front of his bed, and said, "What's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong?"

Xier said, "Father, can I dare to ask you something?"

Xie Changgeng nodded.

"Father, you are obviously not my biological father, but why are you so kind to me? Not only do you recognize me as a parent-child in front of the world and let me be the prince, but you also risk your life and hold this ceremony as scheduled?"

Xie Changgeng paused and slowly leaned back. He avoided the young man's eyes as he looked at him and whispered: "Father has regarded you as a parent-child a long time ago. In this world, since the father has obtained the help, he will not pass it to you in the future, who will he pass it to?"

The young man shook his head.

"Father, you have always been so kind to me because of my mother, right?"

Xie Changgeng raised his eyes and looked at the young boy again.

He said: "Father, I was ignorant when I was a child. I always hoped that my mother could be good to you. In the past few years, when I grew up, I realized that my mother, she has actually never liked you, your father, and even hated you, for your feelings. I don't know why, but she must have her reasons. My mother is so kind, she will not treat you like this for no reason."

"Father, do you know why my mother treats you like this?"

Xie Changgeng was stunned.

The feeling of satisfaction and pleasure that I had quietly arisen when I opened my eyes when I saw her sleeping beside me, before I could experience it quietly, it seemed that the stolen thing was taken away at this moment and disappeared.

He felt as if a huge rock suddenly hit his chest, and he felt stuffy and painful.

He looked at the young boy kneeling in front of him.

The candlelight hit the child's handsome face. The child's eyes were hazy, half-light and half-dark.

"It's my father who used to be sorry for your mother..."

Finally, he answered.

"Father, Xier doesn't want to ask more about the past events between you and my mother." The young man continued. "Father, when you were in a coma, my mother was by your side. I think it was because she was grateful to your father for your kindness to me. In addition, it was because she was a doctor and had a kind heart."

"It's all my fault, because I said I wanted to be the king, and she came to the palace for me. But Father, I know you won't be too troubled."

The child kowtowed to the person on the bed again.

"Xi'er knows that every word she said just now is disrespectful, but for her mother, Xi'er has to say it. If you offend your father, you can take away my position as crown prince, and I will never complain."

Xie Changgeng looked at the young boy kneeling in front of him in a daze. He remembered the boy who had broken off his father-son relationship with him with blood in his previous life.

If the boy could come back, he would hate himself and would never allow himself to get closer to his mother, right?

Xie Changgeng's face was bleak and his eyes were obscure.

After a long time, he said softly: "Get up. My father knows."

The young man in front of the bed finally got up from the ground. He held the emperor and carefully asked him to lie back again and covered him with a quilt.

The young boy smiled and said with a sincere tone: "Father, I will remember your kindness to my mother. In the future, I will definitely repay you."

...

Although Mu Fulan was extremely tired, she did not sleep well. That night, she tossed and turned, and woke up at dawn. She quickly washed up and came back and found that Xie Changgeng had disappeared.

Dan Zhu, the maid who had been serving her, said that it was only 5 o'clock this morning that the emperor got up and moved back to Yuanchen Palace with the imperial physician.

"Your Majesty ordered me to tell the Queen that Your Majesty was recuperating there, and the same was true for the imperial physician to accompany you, and you will not delay the government too much. Please rest assured."

This was her bedroom. He fainted from excessive blood loss at that time, and for convenience, he sent him to his place.

His sudden action surprised Mu Fulan.

His injuries were not light and he lost too much blood. He shouldn't do anything and stay in bed.

She stood in the bedroom, looking at the bed in front of her, which was so clean that she could not see any signs of someone slept last night. She was stunned for a moment, walked over, and sat down slowly on the edge of the bed.

She did not chase after Yuanchen Palace again. On the night, Cao Jin sent a little eunuch to invite her.

Mu Fulan came outside Yuanchen Palace. Cao Jin, who was waiting, reported to her the emperor's diet and the diagnosis and treatment of the imperial physician, then quietly introduced her, walked through the imperial study room to the back hall, and whispered: "At the morning, Your Majesty summoned several ministers. After the ministers went, the Imperial Doctor repeatedly reminded His Majesty to have a good rest. But look at the queen... I really have no choice but to alarm the queen..."

Mu Fulan stopped in the passage leading to the back hall, and through several curtains, she saw the man half lying and half leaning on a dragon bed.

The bedside lights were brightly lit, and there were memorials of rulers piled up beside his pillow. He was holding a memorial in his hand and was looking down. After reading it, he slowly turned over with a little difficulty, took a pen dipped ink from the eunuch who was waiting and replied to the memorial. However, his hand seemed to be trembling, and he didn't hold it firmly for a while. With a "bang", the memorial fell to the ground.

"Pick it up-"

He frowned, showed an unhappy look, held a pen and urged the eunuch.

The eunuch hurried to pick it up.

Mu Fulan could no longer help but a ray of anger that surged in her heart, and stepped forward, opened the curtain, and walked in.

Xie Changgeng took the memorial handed over by the eunuch again and was about to continue when he suddenly heard footsteps coming. He raised his eyes and the hand holding the pen stopped.

"Your Majesty, you received the prince from Changsha. Even if your Majesty is confident that he is strong and strong, he does not take the doctor's advice to heart, please consider the prince a little. He is still young, and now he may not be able to independently support this successful court and country."

She said staring at the man on the dragon bed, her tone was plain.

The man's expression seemed to be depressed. He looked at her for a moment, and the hand holding the pen slowly drooped.

"Have you taken the medicine?" she asked the eunuch.

"The medicine has been taken." The eunuch responded hurriedly.

"Ccept all the memorials. Serve your Majesty immediately!"

The eunuch said "ah" and bowed forward, looked at Xie Changgeng's face, and carefully took the pen and memorial from him. Seeing that he had no reaction, he hurriedly collected the memorials piled up on the side.

Xie Changgeng didn't say anything and no longer looked at her.

He lowered his eyes, as if he wanted to lie down.

The eunuch rushed to help him, but he threw it away. He held the bed with both hands, leaned sideways in, and slowly lay down.

The eunuch covered him with a quilt. He lay down, his back motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Super good service. Come and call me if you have something to do."

Mu Fulan no longer looked at him, but only ordered the eunuch, then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!