The emperor was so dazzled by the illusion in front of him that he not only handed over all the affairs in the palace to Zhou Ruiyuan to take care of, but also temporarily put aside the affairs of Aunt Zhou and the third prince.

But every night he would suddenly wake up, and in his dreams he watched their family of three happy, and his heart was like a knife.

He sat up in shock, all he could think about was how to break the two of them to pieces.

But when he saw Xiao Mianmian in the early morning of the next day, the resentment in his heart immediately dissipated, as if the current life was not bad.

Coupled with Dr. Xu's advice on everything, he immediately eliminated his killing intent and took Xiao Mianmian to play around the capital.

In this way, the effect of the medicine on the emperor's body gradually dissipated.

The third prince and Aunt Zhou also came to the capital smoothly.

The two of them pretended to be vendors passing by and found a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere.

The two of them bumped all the way, and they finally had a place to settle.

Zhou Feng and Han Yan'er didn't dare to come to see them directly, so they secretly sent their henchmen to give them some things.

Soon the emperor fell ill again, this time several times more seriously ill than before.

He collapsed on the couch with black blood in his mouth, his face pale and his breathing weak.

The doctors of the Tai Hospital were helpless one by one, and later invited Dr. Xu to come.

After Dr. Xu checked the emperor's pulse, he truthfully informed him of his condition, "Your Majesty, your limit has arrived, and there is nothing the grass people can do." The

emperor was so sick that he couldn't say a word, so he could only stretch out his trembling hand, trying to drag Dr. Xu, and his throat hissed, wanting to ask him for medicine.

Doctor Xu shook his head, he really couldn't help it.

Du Bangchun's medicine had allowed him to live a few more days.

Who let him have been looking for fun all these years, not to mention that he was sick, and his hollowed out body, even if the Da Luo Immortal came, he would not be able to return to the sky.

Dr. Xu bent down and slowly retreated.

Zhou Ruiyuan strode over, squatting beside the emperor, his eyes were full of complicated emotions, and he didn't speak for a long time.

With the emperor's serious illness, everything in the court is naturally under the control of Zhou Ruiyuan, the crown prince.

The emperor was so bewitched by their family that he had no defense against him for a long time.

Now that he is sick, even he is Zhou Ruiyuan's person inside and outside the palace.

Zhou Ruiyuan retracted his gaze, his tone was calm and indifferent, "Father, you are not in good health now, don't worry about other things, you can rest assured, the sons will definitely make arrangements, you just need to recuperate." "

He raised him for more than ten years, and he supported him for the rest of his life, as if everything was reasonable.

The emperor's expression when he looked at him suddenly became excited, and he wanted to reach out and drag him, but unfortunately, he no longer had the strength to fight with his son.

He lay on the bed coughing violently, breathing heavily.

Zhou Ruiyuan patted him on the back, "Father, be careful, this anger will aggravate the condition." The

Emperor lay on the bed and looked at him viciously.

Even at this moment, the emperor did not truly repent of his mistakes, whether it was looking for their mother and son all these years, or now.

He didn't.

He is the emperor, the king of a country, he can have many, many children, even if there is no Zhou Ruiyuan, there are other princes.

He can also have many women, and the queen can stand again when she is gone.

However, after so many years of busyness, he seems to have nothing now.

However, the sorrow in his heart has always been no match for his selfishness, and the emperor lying on the sickbed was thinking at this moment, if he knew that this was the case, it would be better to give him a cup of poisonous wine when he deposed Zhou Ruiyuan, and there would be nothing left.

Zhou Ruiyuan originally thought of the relationship between father and son for him, but when he saw his vicious eyes, his heart instantly cooled.

He sat alone beside the Emperor for a long time, and then got up and left in solitude.

The emperor looked at his back, his throat roared, and if he wanted to scold, he couldn't say a word.

As the emperor became seriously ill and Zhou Ruiyuan gradually took power, those who had plotted to kill the Lu family in the court were panicked one by one.

Zhou Ruiyuan urgently recalled the third prince to the palace on the grounds that the emperor was seriously ill.

Aunt Zhou came back with the identity of the three princesses.

As for the queen, she is already dead, on the way to exile that year.

With this holy decree, Aunt Zhou finally entered the palace with the third prince generously, but her identity has changed greatly, she is the princess surnamed Zhou who the third prince married in the south.

Du Bangchun sent a palace maid to take them to the East Palace first.

She knew that Aunt Zhou must miss Xiao Zhouzhou very much.

Aunt Zhou started from the small carriage and trotted all the way, looking at the familiar scene in the palace, it was like a world away for a moment.

She strode into the courtyard of Du Bangchun's dormitory, and when she saw her daughter playing with Xiao Feifei, tears flowed down.

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