The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 686 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (50)

  ————————————————————————

  He looked at the unconscious little prince, and reached out to probe the temperature of his forehead.

   Then, the medicine was quickly prescribed.

  "Miss Yun, I will prescribe this medicine for two days, three times a day, and take it after meals."

  The imperial doctor glanced at the unconscious baby, paused, and hesitated,

   "Miss Yun, let me say a word."

   "The mind of a newborn child is very sensitive. If you keep crying, it is probably because of insecurity."

   "As the mother of the little prince, the empress can hug him more and accompany him, so that he feels at ease and won't cry anymore."

   Hearing this, Liu Yun nodded and saluted the imperial doctor.

  "Thank you for the imperial doctor's advice. I'll talk to the empress when I go back."

  The doctor arched his hands, and then left with the medicine box.

  Two days later,

  The burning of the little prince did not repeat, and finally completely receded.

  The pustules on the queen's body, as well as the huge pain, disappeared instantly.

  Obviously,

  The nightmare content has come true.

  The queen breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes changed when she looked at the little prince.

   Her eagerly pampered eyes, with deliberate maternal love.

  The little prince waking up after the fever subsided, quietly, and never cried again.

  His beautiful eyes always stare at the front blankly, too quiet.

  Even the queen teased him, never laughed.

  At a young age, I was so silent.

  ……

  ……

  Twenty years later.

  ……

  ……

   Chaos,

  A girl in a pure white dress, lying quietly in the center of the coffin,

  Beside, lying beside him was a distinguished and beautiful man.

  The girl closed her eyes, her pretty little face was pale.

  At the heart of her heart, dozens of fragments gathered strength, continuously transmitting energy for her.

However,

  The girl’s soul is like a balloon with a hole in it, so she can’t make up for it.

  The little hand dropped weakly, motionless.

  On the wrist, the gorgeous red rope glowed with a faint soft light, enveloping her soul body, and constantly moisturizing the barrenness of her dantian.

at this time,

   Tuanzi was guarding outside the barrier, staring at the coffin at a very high altitude.

  It can’t get in, and the connection with the system is automatically cut off.

so,

  Now it can’t do anything. It can only wait for the wife to get well soon.

  Don’t know, what happened to the little fragment.

  The dumplings counted the time with their fingers,

  After the calculation, it hesitated and took out the small mirror from its small pocket.

Um,

  Look at it.

  I hope that the madam’s contribution has not been in vain, and the fragments will definitely be happy.

  Duanzi cast a spell, and the mirror quickly showed the picture.

  ……

  ……

   "Your Majesty will drive to——"

  As the eunuch's shrill sound, all courtiers in the hall knelt down respectfully.

  Place your hands on the ground, and knock your forehead lightly.

  The whole hall suddenly sounded a uniform greeting.

   "Welcome Your Majesty——"

  In the majestic and solemn hall, steady footsteps were getting closer and closer, and finally, stopped by the noble dragon chair.

  The slender figure of the young man sat steadily on it, with his long white fingers resting on his knees and tapping lightly.

   On the emperor's diadem, the vermilion beads collided lightly and made a crisp sound. The white and beautiful lines of the chin were faintly exposed, and the lips were bright red.

   "Flat body."

  The youth's voice is gentle and gentle, with a warmth like a spring breeze.

  The courtiers all stood up.

  Grandpa Li stood quietly holding the whisk.

  Start early.

  The Book of Rites came out, bowed and saluted,

   "Your Majesty, the minister has the book to play."

  (End of this chapter)