Chapter 51： Aiqing, this is my fight for you

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After thinking about it for a while, I made a compromise report.

"Your Majesty, this little son is colliding with internal force, and it is not well controlled. It is a bit serious."

"But it's fine to adjust it slowly and keep it fine for a month or two."

Murong Jiu's heart was deeply concave into mountain characters, and her voice was gloomy: "It's only a little serious for a month or two?"

The imperial physician hurriedly knelt on the ground in fright, trembling and sweating profusely.

Murong Jiu was very restless, and threw his sleeves fiercely, "I ordered you to cure him no matter what medicine you use."

"Tianshan snow lotus and thousand-year-old ginseng in the warehouse, if they are useful, they will be taken and given to him."

He can't be okay.

He won't let anything happen to him either.

"What are you still doing, go to decoction."

Seeing that they were still here, Murong Jiu got angry and smashed the thing in front of him.

"Well..."

The person who was greeted by misfortune groaned, endured the pain, and quickly exited.

The imperial doctor also hurriedly carried the medicine box to the outer hall to prescribe the prescription, and asked for the medicine, which he fry himself.

Being able to take out the Tianshan snow lotus and the thousand-year-old ginseng without batting an eye shows that His Majesty attaches great importance to the young master.

Back then, when the prince came to ask Tianshan Snow Lotus to save the little prince, His Majesty did not give it.

But now...

It was so shocking that they just didn't respond in time.

Murong Jiu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the pale and translucent man on the bed, the air pressure all over his body began to drop.

The hand stretched out involuntarily.

Even if half of his face is blocked by the mask, the exposed half of his face can still roughly spy on his appearance.

Certainly not bad.

The cold touch made Murong Jiu's hands stop, and then he firmly pinched the edge of the mask.

He wants to see him.

Look at this man who suddenly broke into the royal hunting grounds, rescued him, and said that.

I also want to understand why he gave him a familiar feeling.

In his impression, he did not remember such a person.

The mask was taken off.

Murong Jiu suddenly widened her eyes, and the hand holding the mask trembled.

A good jade metallographic, fresh and handsome face.

Even if he knew it was a man, he couldn't help but set his eyes on it.

He shook his head fiercely, struggling to suppress the scorching heat in his heart.

Looking at it again, even though I was prepared, I was still a little distracted.

No wonder he wears a mask.

Who wouldn't be tempted by such a person who is so fond of fans and He Lang.

Especially, the people he had come into contact with while he was awake.

Such a pair of cool and transparent eyes, if they are infected with other emotions, how attractive they should be.

The fingertips caressed the long eyelashes unconsciously, and there was a myth in his eyes.

"Hmm~"

A shallow moan suddenly sounded, and Murong Jiu quickly retracted his hand in fright.

He touched the mask next to him and put it on him without thinking.

Seeing that he had just retreated, the eyes of the other party began to tremble, as if he was about to wake up, inexplicably guilty.

Quietly glanced at the mask, it was well worn, there was no problem, and then he sighed.

Luo Mio felt that he slept very deeply. In the dream, he repeated the experience of the little prince again.

Because she was too beautiful since she was a child, she suffered a lot of bad things.

In order to protect him, the father announced his death to the outside world and kept him secretly in the palace, guarded by the dead man.

Every year I take time to see him and grow with him.

However, the good times did not last long.

Before opening his eyes, he immediately touched the mask on his face.

Okay, still there.

But in the next second, his face suddenly changed.

He sat up abruptly, ignoring the pain in his body, and looked coldly at the person beside the bed, "Don't pay attention to me, otherwise..."