Chapter 449： The love of father and son (three more)

Chapter 449 Father and Son's Love (Three Updates)

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know that he had turned over the two bosses all at once.

Three little animals came to Qintian Prison.

She was giving them gold in the house.

The big tiger likes small gold bars, the second tiger likes gold ingots, and the small tiger likes small golden leaves.

Xiaohu hugged his little golden leaves: "Like a boat, I'm going to put them in the water!"

"It will sink," said the big tiger.

Xiaohu shook his head: "My boat is free (will)!"

Then he went to put the boat in the little puddle outside.

No accident, it all sank.

Little Tiger is crying!

Werokuro came over, squatted down, hesitated for a moment, and touched his throat, a little unsure whether to speak to him in such a terrible voice.

However, Xiaohu cried so hard that he was crying and hiccupping every time he smoked.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaohu, what's wrong?"

Xiaohu said aggrievedly: "My boat...my boat is sinking...Wow-"

"Big Axe! Big Axe! Strange Big Axe!"

Seeing that the child was not frightened by his own voice, he looked secretly relaxed and asked inexplicably, "Why, the big tiger?"

Xiaohu complained: "It was the big axe that sank my boat—"

The tiger is really miserable.

Werokuro went to pick a big leaf and came over, put Little Tiger's "fleet" on the leaf, and then gently threw it into the water: "Look, won't it sink?"

Xiaohu's cry stopped abruptly, his black eyes widened with tears hanging from the bottom of his eyes, very cute: "Yeah, really!"

"Where do you want to go?"

"This way."

Erokuro stimulated his inner strength and let the big leaf carry his golden fleet forward.

Where did he point, where Wei Liulang was going, Xiaohu screamed with excitement.

Erhu was attracted by his cry, and ran over: "Can you let my gold ingot go up too?"

It doesn't matter if you have internal strength.

The two little tiger heads played happily, and laughter echoed throughout the Qintian prison.

Dahu stood behind the pillar and stared blankly at Wei Liulang and his two younger brothers. His little feet were raised and put back again, but in the end they didn't pass.

When Wei Liulang found him, he was sitting alone on the threshold of the backyard.

Although the rain stopped, the ground was wet, which made his little back look extraordinarily lonely.

Werokuro's heart was aching.

He walked over and whispered, "Big tiger."

Three little guys, he is very clear, no need to count the spins.

Big Tiger's small body paused, but did not speak.

"May I sit down?" he asked.

Big Tiger moved to the side.

Werokuro sat down next to the tiger.

He touched the mask on his face and asked, "Da Hu, aren't you happy? Why didn't you come and play with your brothers?"

The big tiger was holding something in his hand and lowered his small head.

Wei Liulang looked at him and wanted to ask him if he didn't like him, so Dahu said aggrievedly: "You don't like me, you only like Xiaohu and Erhu."

Werokuro was startled.

Where did this talk come from?

Dahu said: "You sleep with Xiaohu and play with Erhu. I look for you, but I can't find it every time."

Wei Liulang didn't know that he accidentally hurt the child's heart. He felt guilty for a while: "I'm sorry, Dahu, I didn't mean it, I will..."

What's next?

He is such a disfigured cripple, does he have a future?

He didn't dare to face himself, so how dare he let his children and family face him?

The big tiger looked at him eagerly, as if waiting for him to finish the next words.

His throat was sore and his voice was dry: "If you can't find me, just call, and I will come over when I hear it."

Dahu asked: "Then will you hear it all the time? Will it always be there?"

The child's clean and pure eyes are filled with endless expectations, as if he can shatter his young heart just by saying no.

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Sometimes, I also go out to do my own business."

Dahu looked at him understandingly: "Mother said, you adults have something to do with adults. Will you come back when you're done?"

Werokuro didn't answer, but asked Dahu, "Will Dahu be sad if I don't come back?"

Big Tiger thought for a while, then nodded honestly.

Werokuro hugged the big tiger and let the little guy sit on his lap.

Dahu suddenly became very shy.

Uncle's embrace is as warm as Daddy's.

Wei Liulang held the little guy in his arms, and his heart was filled little by little. The dead piled up day and night, the death of his grandfather, the death of his brothers... all tortured him.

At this moment, he got a moment of peace.

"Uncle, why is your hand gone?" Dahu touched his empty right sleeve. He hadn't reacted last time, but this time it was certain.

Werokuro was in a panic.

Fear of scaring the child and not knowing how to explain it.

"Will it come back?" Big Tiger didn't seem to be obsessed with the reason why his hand was missing, and he didn't feel scared.

"I can't come back," Wei Rokuro said in a low voice.

"Then are you so sad?" The big tiger looked up at him and touched his mask with his small hand, "Don't be sad, what do you want to take, the big tiger will take it for you, and the big tiger can be your hand."

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Wei Liulang hugged the tiger tightly.

…

Tonight the palace is in chaos, for no other reason, and His Majesty fell ill again.

It has only been a month since the last time he was poisoned, which made His Majesty's dragon body worry.

After the Queen arrived, she ordered Emperor Jingxuan to be sent back to his bedroom and summoned the imperial physician.

Here are Imperial Physicians Zhu and Imperial Physicians Li.

After they took the pulse for Emperor Jingxuan, they said that His Majesty had worked hard all night, and with anger, he vomited blood and fainted.

"Is it serious?" Concubine Xian asked in a choked voice.

Seriously, her son is finished.

I heard that it was her son who made His Majesty angry.

If His Majesty dies, her son will not be able to ascend to the throne no matter what.

"This..." The two imperial physicians hesitated.

Queen    said: "Doctor Zhu, Imperial Doctor Li, it's okay for you to say it."

Doctor Li lowered his head.

Imperial Physician Zhu sighed: "Let me tell you, Your Majesty's situation is not optimistic. Although there is no life-threatening worry this time, in the long run, there will be serious disasters."

"Also, it doesn't stop there," said Imperial Physician Li with no confidence.

Queen said: "Your Majesty is in his prime..."

Zhu Taiyi said: "It is precisely because it is in the prime of life that this test has been passed. If it comes again, I am afraid that I will have a stroke."

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color.

Forty-something people have a stroke, isn’t it too…

Everyone muttered in their hearts, and did not dare to show the slightest on their faces.

Concubine Xian almost forgot to cry.

Yongshou Palace also got news.

The Queen Mother sighed helplessly: "Everyone wants to be an emperor, but I don't know if it's not so pleasant to sit in this seat."

The former emperor was regent for many years, and he died two years after becoming emperor.

Bai Xihe's husband, Emperor Jingyan, although he was weak since he was a child, if he was not the emperor, he would have been able to drag on for another ten or eight years.

The Queen Mother asked: "The third prince is still kneeling?"

Cheng Gong said: "I'm kneeling, just after a heavy rain, my knees were broken, and the blood was flowing all the way."

There are rumors in the palace that it was His Majesty, the Third Highness, who was ill.

At this moment, no one dared to intercede for His Royal Highness, not even Concubine Xian dared to say a word.

The Queen Mother waved her hand and said wearily, "Go get him up."

Eunuch Cheng reminded in a low voice, "But it was His Majesty who asked the Third Highness to kneel..."

The Queen Mother said sharply: "Ai Jia said, let him get up!"

On the last day of doubling, everyone turned their pockets, and those who have monthly tickets quickly vote.

(end of this chapter)