Nothing but good looking

Wang Lin woke up in the middle of the night, and Wang Lang turned on the lamp. Wang Lin's eyes were swollen. When he saw Wang Lang, he was so wronged that tears almost fell out again.

Wang Lang stretched out his arms to hug him, and patted his back lightly, with a gentle voice, "Does your eyes hurt?"

"It hurts, Daddy."

"Then stop crying, okay?"

Wang Lin rubbed his nose, and said in a crying voice, "Daddy, I like you the most, even though you are a cunning adult." After saying this, Wang Lin immediately stopped talking and lay obediently in Wang Lang's arms.

Wang Lang laughed silently, and his movements became softer.

Everyone in the world knows that King Huainan is dead, and when King Huainan died, King Youzhou also shut the door to see no visitors, no matter who they were, they were stopped outside the door.

But Wang Min was still very busy, and spent several days in the study discussing matters with the clientele.

Wang Lang waited for him for a few days but failed to meet him, so he could only wait outside the study.

Min San personally brought warm water and snacks over, Wang Lang only ate half of the snacks, and Wang Min came out of the study.

Wang Min looked tired, Wang Lang sat in the side hall outside the study, looked up at him, and handed the leftover half of the pastry to him.

Wang Min lowered his body indifferently and ate the half of the pastry, waiting for Wang Lang to explain why he came.

Wang Lang stood up and said with a smile, "I'll come to see you."

"Since you want to see me, sit here and wait." Wang Min said.

Wang Lang smiled and nodded, "Okay, then go get busy with business."

Wang Min was once stopped in front of Huainan Wang's mansion. When the snow started to fall and piled up extremely thick, he couldn't wait for anyone.

Although Wang Min was asked to wait, when Wang Min entered the study, the people inside rose respectfully, but Wang Min did not sit down, "We will discuss the matter tomorrow."

The diners suppressed their doubts and greeted Wang Min out. From entering to leaving, they didn't even spend half a cup of tea.

"What's the meaning of this?" A doorman couldn't help asking.

Someone pointed to the door and said three words, "Zhang Shaofu."

Everyone knows that Zhang Shaofu is now being sent to the elderly by Youzhou King, but they don't know the specific reason, they only know that it is because of a man.

Wang Lang only took a sip of the warm water before Wang Min walked in from the door.

In the side hall, the maidservant Luxiu is making tea, and the fragrance of tea leaves is lingering in the room.Wang Lang moved to the side, and Wang Min sat down.

The location here is narrow, but it is just a place for servants to serve tea and pour water.

Wang Lang was at ease, although the dim sum in front of him did not move, but he enjoyed watching people cooking tea.

Wang Min frowned, and Wang Lang turned to look at him, "I used to cook tea for Emperor Yongyuan."

Calmly referred to the current Holy Majesty.

The maidservant, Lu Xiu, stopped her movements, sealed off the fire, bowed and retreated, and Min San closed the door for them.

"You're the most impatient to do this kind of thing."

It's not that I'm impatient, it's just that I don't know how to study. In a school, the prince and Wang Min can learn everything quickly. When a master teaches martial arts, Wang Min is always a little slower.

"Because I want to survive." Wang Lang drank the warm water in his cup, "Your Highness, it turns out that it is so difficult to survive."

Wang Lang looked directly into Wang Min's eyes, "Your Highness, your mother, the Imperial Concubine, is pregnant with a child."

Wang Min looked indifferent, as if the person Wang Lang mentioned was not his own mother, "Isn't the queen punished?"

The imperial concubine was pregnant, but the anti-fetal medicine sent by the queen caused a miscarriage.This news is not something to be talked about in the streets and alleys, and very few people know about it.

"It turns out that Your Highness also knows." Wang Lang whispered, "Does Your Highness know that I grabbed the bowl of abortion medicine?"

Wang Min's expression changed, "What did you say?"

Wang Lang's body gradually became cold, his expression was as cold as a stone, and he continued to say: "I listened to the imperial concubine and poisoned Emperor Yongyuan. Because Emperor Yongyuan drank medicine, I had to test whether it was poisonous first, so I drank it. One bowl, Emperor Yongyuan will drink one bowl."

"Wang Lang, are you crazy?!" Wang Min was furious, "So you come to see me with this ghostly appearance?"

In just three years, Wang Lang had ruined his body badly.

"My sense of taste and hearing are all broken, I can't eat salty food, and I can't hear people's words clearly when they speak too fast, but because the poison is the kind that kills once it's poisoned, most doctors can't find it out " Wang Lang said lightly, "Your Highness, I'm dying, can you always smile at me?"

"Just right, I'll let Wang Lin bury you with you when you die." Wang Min was in extreme pain, but his face was extremely cold.

"But Wang Lin is really your child."

"The two of us know very well, is Wang Lin my child?" Wang Min squeezed Wang Lang's chin, "I will cure you at all costs. If you dare to leave me even half a step, I will kill you." Break Wang Lin's leg. You know better than anyone else that I can't bear to beat you, so can I still be reluctant to beat Wang Lin?"

"You are reluctant, because Wang Lin is really your own son, because I gave birth to Wang Lin after you left, and I almost took half my life." Wang Lang finished speaking in one breath, still with a smile on his face. Light smile.

Wang Min froze in place, but soon he regained his composure, "From today onwards, you are not allowed to go anywhere except Prince Ping's Mansion, and I will ask someone to cure you."

Wang Lang finally stopped laughing, and lowered his eyes, "Your Highness, it turns out that my father was killed by Emperor Yongyuan, and my mother was killed by the imperial concubine."

Wang Lang was only four years old when he was brought into the palace. The imperial concubine seemed to adopt a cat or a dog and brought Wang Lang in, saying that she liked Wang Lang's appearance.

Wang Min didn't like Wang Lang at first, but the four-year-old Wang Lang fell in love with Wang Min immediately.

Although the imperial concubine brought Wang Lang into the palace, she didn't care about Wang Lang's affairs.Wang Lang couldn't eat well, dress well, and even sleep well. Once Wang Lang touched Wang Min's palace, but Wang Min didn't chase him away.

Once when it was snowing, the imperial concubine was angry and wanted to punish Wang Min. Wang Lang hugged the imperial concubine and cried, begging him not to beat Wang Min.Both of them were forced to kneel outside the Nuan Pavilion, and the little Wang Lang pulled the little Wang Min.

Wang Lang also wants to be heartless and doesn't care about anything. He just likes His Royal Highness, and this is not an outrageous thing.

The imperial concubine told him in a malicious tone, "Wang Min's father killed your father, and I killed your mother. Do you still care about him?"

But he always cared about him, "His Royal Highness, I'm not telling you because I want revenge. One day you will go back to Chenliu, and one day you will see the imperial concubine and hear this story." Words. Your Highness, you should be so calm at that time, things in the world have never been a big deal."

Wang Lang thought this way when he drank the poison calmly, he didn't know anything before, but he could do whatever Qingxu taught him, Qingxu didn't teach him to harm others, but he still learned to harm others.

"Your Highness, although the imperial concubine doesn't like you, you are her reliance. At least she won't kill you."

"Then are you going to die?" Wang Min looked at Wang Lang with no emotion in his eyes.

"I often wonder if you have any affection for me. You pamper me so much, but you refuse to be gentle with me. At least be gentle with me." Wang Lang touched Wang Min's hand, "A little I'll be gentle, sometimes I'll be afraid." The fear is actually just Wang Min's habitual connivance, Wang Min has long since ignored him, and has long since forgotten their past.

Obviously sad in his heart, Wang Lang smiled brighter, "Then Your Highness, I will step back first."

Wang Min held Wang Lang's hand, his expression was still cold, but the words he said were completely different from coldness, "If you die, I will bury you, Wang Min, if you dare to die, I will kill you immediately." I will die for you."

Wang Lang was taken aback, and then burst into tears after laughing, "You have such a bad personality, but why do I like you?" Wang Lang didn't understand, and his nose turned red from crying.

"You clearly told Wang Lin that you would not die?" Wang Min's tone was cold.

"Yes, indeed, Wang Lin's father will not die." Wang Lang said in a low voice.

"You might as well just lie." Wang Min wiped away a tear from the corner of Wang Lang's eye with his fingertips. "After dinner, I will see the doctor later. You are used to taking medicine, so you should not be afraid of hardship." He couldn't continue, and when he talked about not being afraid of suffering, his voice was so low that Wang Lang couldn't hear him clearly.

The weather is good tonight, the moon is like water, shining everywhere, the night wind is not as hot as the day, and it blows a little bit of coolness.

Wang Min walked in front, and Wang Lang followed behind. They returned to the same bedroom, Wang Lang and Wang Lin slept in the compartment, and Wang Min slept peacefully alone.

Before Wang Min came to Youzhou, this was their daily routine. Although Wang Lang was an adult at that time, he would still stay in Wang Min's bedroom.

Wang Min suddenly stopped and turned his head, Wang Lang didn't have time to stop, and directly bumped into Wang Min's chin.

Wang Min grabbed Wang Lang's shoulder and repeated word for word, "Don't even think about dying."

Wang Lang has a handsome face, his mother is the most beautiful woman in the Dasheng Dynasty, and his father is the most powerful person in the Dasheng Dynasty, but his mother hated his child from the very beginning, his father I never cared about him, just like raising a cat or a dog.

His Royal Highness was smart and mean when he was a child, and was always annoying.

He really likes their Highness.

Even if he shouldn't like him.

"Then I want to eat something delicious. Although I can't taste the taste, I can guess the taste anyway." Wang Lang said to his highness.

The gloominess on Wang Min's brows became a little less.

Zeng Qizhu is a full-time doctor in Prince Ping's Mansion, with excellent medical skills, and Prince Ping's Mansion sent someone to pick him up late at night, Zeng Qizhu thought that Prince Ping was seriously ill.

Unexpectedly, a handsome young man sat on the main seat, and the King of Youzhou stood behind him.

The young man's complexion was pale. Although his expression was smiling, he showed a slightly thinner wrist. His skin was fairer than jade, which was not a sign of long-term health.

As soon as Zeng Qizhu took the pulse, his face sank a little.

After diagnosing the pulse, King Youzhou ordered the young man to rest, and the young man entered the inner room with a smile on his face and a docile face.

King Youzhou asked, "How is his health?"

Zeng Qizhu said: "I'm afraid the grassroots are unable to heal, this son's internal organs have been damaged, and his life may be in danger."

Youzhou king said: "How sure are you?"

If Zeng Qizhu can't do anything, there will be no one in Youzhou to treat Wang Lang's illness, so he can only go to Chenliu to find him. Wang Min has already ordered him to do so, but it is not necessary to find a doctor with good medical skills in a short period of time. Not so easy.

"The grassroots are only [-]% sure."

After a long time, the king of Youzhou said: "Then how long can he live?"

Zeng Qizhu said: "Do everything according to the destiny."

King Youzhou lowered his eyes, "Is there any other way?"

Zeng Qizhu thought of someone, "Chen Liu's Master Qingxu may have a solution."

Zeng Qizhu dared not say anything about the conversation with King Youzhou. King Youzhou seemed kind, but he was a very deep person.

Wang Lin had been coaxed to sleep by the maidservant, Wang Lang lay down on the bed lightly after washing, but Wang Lin woke up.