When Mo Qiu heard that Li Zimu had actually committed suicide, his anger rose for a while, but he felt a little distressed, and couldn't care about other things, so he left the memorial in his hand and walked out.

As soon as he went out of the palace gate, he saw the little eunuchs who were waiting at the entrance of the palace surrounded Li Zimu, barely holding their umbrellas, but the wind was so strong that the rain still poured on Li Zimu's body.

He walked over quickly, just in time to see Li Zimu pull out another fan bone, and he was about to thrust it into his body, he quickly snatched it away, but accidentally cut a big hole in his hand by the fine iron piece.

Mo Qiu looked at the wound on his hand and felt that his father had failed a bit.

The things in Li Zimu's hands were taken away, and he didn't speak, but looked up at Mo Qiu, seeing some disappointment and sadness in her eyes, Li Zimu felt that he was really a rascal.

Kneeling here to self-mutilate, to put it bluntly, but relying on Mo Qiu to love herself.

"Father, I..." Li Zimu opened his mouth to say something, but was washed away by the rain.

Mo Qiu looked at Li Zimu, and suddenly felt that his heart ached.No matter what, he stepped forward and grabbed Li Zimu by the collar, dragging her back to Zhenggan Hall.

As soon as he entered the palace, Mo Qiu threw the plum wood on the ground, returned to the throne by himself, sat down, and when he wanted to drink some hot tea to warm his body, he realized that he was already drenched.

Look at the person who was thrown into the hall by himself, lying on the ground like that.The six fan bones are neatly arranged on the two legs.The wound was still bleeding, without the washing of the rain, the blood flowing on the ground looked very dazzling.

Mo Qiu didn't care about changing clothes, so he rushed to the door and hurriedly called for the imperial doctor.

Li Zimu was lying on the ground, seeing Mo Qiu roaring anxiously, he had long since lost the image of an emperor, and felt a little happy, and laughed out loud without realizing it, but there was some mist in his eyes.

Mo Qiu heard that he had already sent someone to find the imperial doctor, and he should be there soon, so he felt relieved.But when he heard laughter from behind, he turned his head and found that his child who didn't let him worry was laughing heartlessly.

Walking over, I really wanted to kick her, but after looking at the injuries on her body, I still couldn't lift my foot.So he had no choice but to shake his sleeves that were still dripping with water, snorted hard, and turned around, not looking at her, but he didn't dare to walk away.

Li Zimu stood up slowly, the wound hurt from being pulled, tried to walk, but found that as long as he moved, his eyes would turn black with pain, and he couldn't help but squeaked.

Mo Qiu heard a sound behind him, turned his head and saw that the person who was lying on the ground stood up, and the wound was bleeding even more.

Mo Qiu was a little anxious, but he didn't know how to stop the bleeding, not to mention there was something stuck in the wound, and he didn't know how to take it out, but how could he let the wound bleed like this.

Thinking of this, Mo Qiu ignored him, hurried forward to pick up Li Zimu, and put him on the throne.

Mo Qiu suddenly felt that the disgustingly large throne in the past became pleasing to the eye.

He tore off the brocade silk that was used to write the decree on the imperial case, and carefully tied it to the wound to stop the bleeding a little.The rest can only be dealt with when the imperial doctor arrives.

Li Zimu silently watched Mo Qiu busy with work, and watched his "father" clumsily bandage himself to stop the bleeding. He was careful not to hurt himself, but he was in a hurry. sweat.

After finally getting the imperial doctor, Mo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still very worried and didn't dare to go far. He just changed into clean clothes, washed up a little, and then returned to Li Zimu's side.

I saw that the imperial doctor had taken out the fine iron sheet inserted in the wound, applied the medicine, and was bandaging it.Mo Qiu was really relieved, but looking at Li Zimu's pale face due to excessive blood loss, he couldn't help feeling angry.

The imperial doctor prescribed a prescription, saying that according to the prescription, one dose per day can make up for the damage of vitality caused by blood loss in half a month.

With a wave of his hand, Mo Qiu made a large bowl boiled and placed it in front of Li Zimu.

Li Zimu took a look at the medicine, and even swallowed it all in one gulp without raising his eyebrows, and smacked his lips after drinking it, as if he still wanted to finish it.

This made Mo Qiu, who was still hesitating whether to drink and curse to force Li Zimu to drink the medicine, or to talk softly and obediently to let Li Zimu drink the medicine, feel like he was punching nothing.

Mo Qiu sighed, and carefully looked at his only flesh and blood in this world. There was a dusty look between his brows and eyes, but his nose and mouth were very similar to his own. "I think when I was sent to another world back then, I didn't have time to meet him, but now..." Mo Qiu sighed again, "Now that I'm so old, I don't know how much I have suffered in this world all these years. Said that the couple who raised her in another world didn't treat her well."

Seeing Mo Qiu sigh repeatedly, Li Zimu felt guilty, but...

"Father, I..." Li Zimu opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to continue, and he didn't know what to continue to say.

There was an awkward silence.

Mo Qiu stared at Li Zimu, but in the end it all turned into a sigh.

"Then Mo Nianlan, the lonely king just spared her life. It's just that Concubine Lian's family, you can no longer interfere!" Mo Qiu finally compromised, making her feel useless, with anger, but she didn't know From where is the helplessness surging, affecting the softness in the heart, bringing out a little bit of happiness, after all, I am still just a child, my own child.

Finally, Mo Qiu came closer, wanting to rub the hair of this worrying child.But he found that Li Zimu's hair was still wet and messy, and then he remembered that no one had asked Li Zimu to bathe and change clothes.

There was nowhere to bathe in the Zhenggan Hall, so there was another flurry of wild things, and Mo Qiu took Li Zimu back to his bedroom.

Li Zimu looked at the king who had no image at all, he didn't know what kind of emotions were mixed in his heart, he only felt sweet and sour, his swollen eyes were sour.

When Li Zimu also finished bathing, it was almost Maoshi.

Mo Qiu tossed and tossed about Li Zimu all night, and he was exhausted at this time, he just wanted to take some rest while there was still some time before the court.But he didn't dare to put Li Zimu aside, so he simply asked the maids to bring a soft couch and put it under his nose.

But after lying down, he felt uneasy, so he just picked up Li Zimu and threw it on his bed, watching over her all the time, so as not to let her move and get involved in the wound.

Seeing that Li Zimu was lying obediently, the wound didn't seem to be opened again, so he let go of the stone in his heart, took a long breath, and lay down on the side of the bed, wanting to take a rest, but unexpectedly, Li Zimu hugged him from behind .

Li Zimu didn't know how to get along with his parents, but he knew that Weichen Lanqin and the king loved him very much.So I also tried to make some temper with them as I used to envy, acting like a baby, playing tricks, feeling uneasy, but with a bit of a bachelor's mood: anyway, if you don't have something you have never had, there is nothing to regret even if you don't get it of.

It's just that all my little tempers were tolerated by them, which made Li Zimu feel at a loss.

At this time Li Zimu wanted to say something thank you, but he always felt that it was too much for a family, but if he didn't say it, he felt a little awkward.

Seeing Mo Qiu lying down with his back facing him, Li Zimu felt that he really wanted to get closer. His past aversion to physical contact seemed to have turned into wisps of smoke, and he didn't know where he was going.

Mo Qiu felt something warm dripping down his back, and a large area of ​​his thin underwear was wet.

Turning over quickly, seeing Li Zimu's face covered with tears, he felt uncomfortable, and hugged Li Zimu back, stroking her hair, wanting to say something soothing, but suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

"Father..." Li Zimu was hugged by Mo Qiu, and he simply burrowed into Mo Qiu's arms, absorbing the warmth from his relatives.

"You are so kind to me", Li Zimu held back for a long time, and only threw out these five words.

Mo Qiu was still gently stroking Li Zimu's hair, "Silly boy".

Suddenly thinking of something, Mo Qiu sat up quickly and checked Li Zimu's wound. This child is really troublesome, but fortunately, the wound did not open again.

After the examination, he flicked his brain on Li Zimu's forehead, "Sleep obediently, don't move around anymore, if the wound is involved again, it will be very troublesome to recover." After finishing speaking, he gently hugged Li Zimu, like Pat it lightly as if trying to lull a child to sleep.

When Li Zimu woke up, it was Shen Shi, and Mo Qiu had already gone to deal with government affairs, leaving only a few maids to wait on him.

Seeing that Li Zimu had woken up, several women rushed forward. At this time, Li Zimu was inconvenient to move, so they could only let them toss.

After putting on the clothes, several maids brought the mirror, and Li Zimu realized that his outfit seemed familiar. He lowered his head and thought carefully, the dark yellow patterned dragon was actually the pattern and pattern that only princes can wear.

Li Zimu felt a little sad and a little puzzled.It's just that Mo Qiu and Weichen Lanqin are not around now, so I don't know who to ask.

After eating, Li Zimu was supported and lay on the bed again, feeling a faint headache, and the wound on his body didn't feel anything last night, but after waking up, he gradually started to feel some pain, and it became more and more serious.

My ears began to recall what I heard in the prison last night, and I felt a little dazed.I don't know how long I lay there, opened my eyes, and saw that I was in Mo Qiu's bedroom, felt something was wrong, and wanted to go back to Chujun Palace.

Li Zimu wanted to wave his hand and ask someone to prepare a chariot so as to send him back to Chujun Palace, but he felt that his arms were heavy.In a daze, he thought of Mo Nianlan again, but he didn't know what to think about her.He wanted to sleep, but the wound on his body screamed, and his head hurt more and more.

After Mo Qiu finished his day's government affairs, thinking that Li Zimu was still in his bedroom, he also changed his old habits, instead of going to the imperial garden for a drink, he went straight to the bedroom.

When seeing Li Zimu, Mo Qiu felt a little bad, touched his forehead, and found that it was really hot, so the imperial doctor last night was thrown into the prison to wait for death before he understood what happened.

It was also rumored that the imperial physicians came to diagnose and treat, but this time the imperial physicians were panicked and elected the chief imperial physician who was recognized as the most skilled in medicine to enter the palace.

When the chief imperial doctor came and saw it, he couldn't help crying. His Royal Highness has already mastered cultivation, so how could he catch the cold!Besides, the injuries on this body are actually not serious at all!As long as His Royal Highness condenses a little bit of spiritual energy on the wound, it will be healed within the effort of a cup of tea!

So the chief physician came to the conclusion that His Royal Highness was having a fight with the king!I heard that His Royal Highness the prince seemed to have some ambiguity with Mo Nianlan, that's why the king didn't hold back any longer and took action to clean up Concubine Lian's clan.

I also heard that His Highness the Prince knelt in front of the Zhenggan Palace to make himself look like this when he came back from a trip to the prison, but now he doesn’t understand that His Highness the Prince is playing with his temper!But it hurts me, how can I answer this!

However, Mo Qiu was very impatient, and he was really worried, "Can you see what happened to His Royal Highness?" The majesty in his tone made the chief imperial doctor's heart tremble.

After some consideration, the chief physician replied cautiously: "His Royal Highness is fine, it's just because he doesn't seem to know how to use the spiritual energy in his body, so even though he has cultivated a lot, he is still unable to resist the cold air entering his body, so he caught the wind and cold. It's not a serious problem, I prescribed a prescription, as long as you take the medicine on time, you will be cured soon."

After speaking, the chief imperial doctor carefully observed Mo Qiu's face, for fear that he would be thrown into the prison if he was not careful.

But Mo Qiu didn't pay attention to him, and just waved her hand to ask her to prescribe the prescription.

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