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Chapter 281: Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission, Bai Zhi (1)
"What is the situation, your brother is sympathetic to us, let's go, go home and have a good rest, and take Mi Yong's shift tomorrow."

Ming Yang smiled lightly and patted Mo Chen's shoulder, then turned and left.

Mo Chen, who was full of suspicion, was left behind, staring at their backs in a daze.

But Bai Zhi, who sneaked out, finally returned to Changchun Palace safely after going through many dangers.

It wasn't that she was too careful, it was that the old hag was too sensitive. Even though she was by her side now, she had sent someone to monitor her from beginning to end, just to find out whose property she was.

Fortunately, she is not an ordinary fox, otherwise she would have died many times. If the situation was not too dangerous today, she would not be able to abscond with such a big crisis. I hope, it can play a vital role .

Mo Xiaobai received an amnesty and could enter the palace at any time, so no one doubted why he entered the palace so late, and he arrived at Emperor Wende's bedroom, Qiankun Palace very smoothly.

As soon as he entered the palace, there was a strong smell of medicine in the air. As soon as the eunuch in charge saw him, he immediately greeted him: "My servant, see His Royal Highness Beiwang."

"Okay, get up, how is your father?"

"The emperor just took the medicine and fell asleep."

"How is it today?"

"I vomited blood twice in the middle, and the blood turned black. The emperor seems to have understood his situation..."

Mo Xiaobai raised his hand suddenly, "Okay, you've worked hard too, go down and rest, leave it to me tonight."

"Yes, Your Highness, if necessary, you can call the servants at any time." Mo Xiaobai nodded, turned and entered the bedroom.

With a gesture from the father-in-law, all the servants inside and outside the dormitory retreated.

On the luxurious and extravagant bed, Emperor Wende's blackened face looked terrifying under the dim light. Mo Xiaobai gently felt for his pulse, and felt the faint beating. Sighing deeply, she sat beside him with a lonely face, gently stroked his forehead, felt the cold temperature, and said in a firm tone: "Father, if you bear with me, I will definitely find a way to save you." way, definitely will."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Emperor Wende coughed suddenly, and Mo Xiaobai stood up quickly in shock, helped his bony body up, picked up the spittoon and placed it in front of him, coughing violently, he After spitting out two mouthfuls of thick phlegm containing black blood, he slowly opened his eyes: "Xiaobai? You, why are you here? God, is it dawn?"

Mo Xiaobai suppressed his grief, and shook his head lightly: "No, father, I don't worry about you before dawn, so come here and see, are you hungry? I'll let you make a bowl of porridge for you." ?”

"Cough cough cough, no, no need, I, I don't want to eat anything. You, you silly boy, I have already become like this, yes, there are so many people watching, you, what are you worried about? Hurry up, go back and have a good rest!"

Emperor Wende held his hand tightly, and pushed it out. Mo Xiaobai saw that he had become so thin in just a month, and the majestic man shed tears of annoyance: "I'm sorry, father, it's all me!" , it’s because I’m too conceited, otherwise, otherwise, I won’t harm you..."

Emperor Wende stretched out his bony hands, trying to caress his son's tear-stained face, but he was so weak that his arms couldn't use his strength at all. When his heavy arms were about to fall, Mo Xiaobai stretched out violently. She hugged his arm tightly with her hands, hugged it tightly to her chest, and took the initiative to open his obviously stiff fingers, and slowly pressed her warm face against her.

Although he had already touched his cold skin, but when it was really attached to his face, he realized how much the coldness had shocked him, so much so that at this moment, tears burst out of his eyes like a flood breaking a bank. Can't stop...

11 years ago, when he left the palace, he was indeed filled with dissatisfaction and resentment towards him. Even in these years, when he heard all kinds of bad things about him as a "faint king", he was so worried that he couldn't sleep He was afraid that when he woke up, the Kingdom of Jin would be destroyed by other countries, and the great country of the Kingdom of Jin would eventually be destroyed in the hands of his useless father.

Therefore, he joined the army without hesitation, and his purpose was to guard the borders of the Kingdom of Jin and protect the safety of the people of the Kingdom of Jin.

If the father can't do it well, let his son do it.

Now, when he came back, he realized how naive he was back then. With just a letter of 'running away from home' that anyone could forge, he believed that his son had gone out to practice. If he didn't come back for the rest of his life, he would Do you think so too?
All the words of blaming him were swallowed back after seeing his body was poisoned, his body was sluggish, and he was getting thinner day by day.

He thought that his father was blind, he couldn't see clearly that the queen was not the queen, and he couldn't see how many children she had harmed, but where did his eyes grow?
On the forehead?Self-righteously thinking that woman is just a woman?But what did he do in the end?To step into the trap designed by others step by step, and let his father fall into such a desperate situation!

Mo Xiaobai, Mo Xiaobai, what is the difference between you like this and those self-righteous people?

Anger, remorse, self-blame, anger...

It has become synonymous with Mo Xiaobai during this time. He hates, regrets, and even resents, but what's the use of that?

Isn't Emperor Wende still worse every day?
As a son, as his most proud son so far, isn't he still helpless and unable to do anything?
Emperor Wende looked at Mo Xiaobai who was crying so sadly in front of him, and while comforting in his heart, he pinched his wet-stained face weakly: "You are already 23, you are not a child anymore, but, but I can't cry like this, good boy, father is fine, with you here, I believe I will be fine."

"I'm sorry father, I'm sorry, I hurt you, I hurt you!"

"Fool, who has never died in life since ancient times? Everyone has a time to die. My father has lived enough in this life. If he dies like this, although it is a bit regretful, it is considered complete. Son, Mo I'm about to cry, a man doesn't flick his tears easily, who are you? You are the most cold-blooded and ruthless black general, how can you cry in front of your father?"

Mo Xiaobai blamed himself and beat his head vigorously. This kind of him was in stark contrast to the domineering side when he just returned to Beijing. Facing his current image, he frowned: "Is this you still you?"

When these eight harmless words came out of Emperor Wende's mouth, Mo Xiaobai raised his head in shock.

"Take out the crazy look you had when you first came back, now, now, what is this? Isn't it just poisoning? Cough cough cough..."

Because of too much force, Emperor Wende began to cough violently, and even... coughed up blood.

The moment Mo Xiaobai saw the blood, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Father, don't say any more, I know, I understand!"

"You... What do you know? You, you know, you know what? You stinky, brat, you're so, so disappointing to me!"

At that time, Emperor Wende seemed to exhaust all his strength in every word he uttered. The disappointment in his eyes deeply hurt Mo Xiaobai, "Father, I..."

"I'm poisoned, I know, whether you save me or not, I'm dead, you bastard, if you have time to cry here, you might as well think about it, why, cough, cough, yes..."

Because he was so angry, Emperor Wen De almost exhausted all his strength to scream, and under the heavy coughing, he finally couldn't bear the pain and passed out.

When Mo Xiaobai saw such a father, his mind went blank. When he realized it, he immediately put Emperor Wende on the bed, and roared outside: "Come on, come on..."

(End of this chapter)