Chapter 2322： Coughing up blood?

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her back with a bitter heart.

He wanted to catch up and hug her.

but……

That did not comfort her either.

When I tried everything I could to get her, how could I think that I had to think about setting up my funeral so soon, and I was ready to be separated from her forever.

Zhao Shu said softly: "Yuan Jing, why do you want to say these things in front of the queen."

"She always has to face it. Now she can't stand it. What should I do when that day comes?" Zhao Yuanjing shook his head, "I really don't even dare to think about it."

Zhao Shu said, "Why is this? The imperial doctor's skills are not good enough, and Ming's is not good enough. Then find a better genius doctor. There will be many strangers in this world, and there will always be someone who can heal you. Even as Ming said , There are still ten years, a long time."

"According to the Ming family, I have so much time. But I..."

Zhao Yuanjing said, coughing and wheezing violently again.

Zhao Shu hurriedly supported him: "The wind is strong outside, I'll talk about it later."

"It's okay." Zhao Yuanjing coughed intermittently, covering his mouth with the towel, and coughing for a while. When he took off the towel, there was a **** color on it.

Zhao Shu was surprised.

Coughing up blood?

Surely it has reached such a serious point?

Zhao Shu tensed in his heart and asked in a low voice, "When did this start?"

Zhao Yuanjing took a breath and said, "A few days ago."

"Have you seen it by Ming?"

"Not yet." Zhao Yuanjing's expression was a little pale, and he said in a dumb voice, "but I also know that at this point, it is already very serious. I am not sure if there is still so much time. After thinking about it, I should tell Xiaohuang. Uncle, prepare earlier."

Zhao Shu felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He watched the emperor grow up.

Even if Yundai appeared in the middle, and there had been a gap between them, they still absolutely trusted each other.

How can Zhao Shu watch him...

He whispered: "You are still so young."

"Uncle Little Emperor, although I am young, I have no regrets in my life." Zhao Yuanjing smiled, "I have a favorite person, children, and conquer Beiqi and Jiuli, and complete the foundation of the Zhao family's ancestors for hundreds of years. The emperor whose ancestors lived eighty years old didn't achieve half of ours, right?"

Zhao Shu Waner: "It's true."

"Although there are no regrets, there are still reluctances. I reluctant to give up..." Zhao Yuanjing didn't say anything, but Zhao Shu knew.

He thought he could grow old with her.

Who knows God's unwillingness.

Zhao Yuanjing paused and said, "I believe that Yan'er will be a good emperor in the future. But after all, he is still young and needs help from Xiao Huangshu."

Zhao Shu said solemnly, "You don't have to tell me about these, I will naturally do what I should do."

"I know that Xiao Huangshu is the patron saint of Da Zhou. I really comforted me a lot when I think of you. So there is nothing to worry about." Zhao Yuanjing smiled, "As for Dai'er...she is still young. Thinking of her I can’t bear to keep it for decades."

Zhao Shu frowned, feeling this ominous.

Zhao Yuanjing didn't care, and then smiled: "But if I want her to marry again or something, I can't stand it. Uncle Xiaohuang, what should I do?"

Zhao Shu said, "The emperor doesn't have to say such things now. Even if that day comes, I believe the empress will do what she should do."