"Since you don't want to get up, then kneel," the Emperor said casually.
Liang Xiangzhi had followed him since he was an unappreciated prince, and had made great contributions to his ascension to the throne. However, over the years, he had become increasingly unruly and even dared to try to influence the next emperor.
This is meant to be a wake-up call for him. If he can repent and change his ways, then spare his life and ensure him a life of wealth and honor. If he remains obstinate, then he will die!
"Your Majesty." Liang Xiangzhi called out as he watched the Emperor get up to leave, but the Emperor did not stop.
He used to be an unfavored prince with no power or background. If it weren't for me, could he have sat on the throne of the supreme emperor?
Liang Xiangzhi was filled with hatred!
Today, he led all the civil and military officials to force the emperor to kill those refugees and punish the Yun family father and son, all to gamble with the emperor. He wanted to see if the emperor truly forgot his kindness.
It seems the Emperor has forgotten his kindness; if that's the case, then he shouldn't blame the Emperor for being ungrateful.
"Now all the officials listen to Prime Minister Liang, what should we do?" After leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Eunuch Wei was extremely worried.
"Among the millions of people under heaven, there are plenty of talented generals and ministers. If they don't obey, we can just kill them and replace them." The emperor said casually, toying with a jade pendant in his hand, as if he were talking about a very trivial matter.
Upon hearing this, Eunuch Wei felt instantly at ease. How could he forget that the Emperor had seized the throne amidst a power struggle among his dozen or so brothers? There was no need to worry about the Emperor's methods and strategies.
At the camp, Jun Yan Yan, who had always lived alone with Bi Cao and didn't interact with the others, also fell ill. Yun Qing Ran, dragging her ailing body, came to her residence with Jun Mo Lin.
"Yan Yan, Yan Yan, it's your father." Jun Molin sat by the bedside, gently shaking the unconscious Jun Yan Yan.
"Mother, Mother." Jun Yan Yan cried out in a daze, repeatedly calling out "Mother."
Yun Qingran looked at Jun Molin and saw that his usually cold and deep eyes were now filled with unconcealed heartache and guilt.
"Mother, why don't you want me and my brother? Why?" Jun Yanyan's emotions grew more and more agitated, and her tears flowed more and more fiercely.
"Yan Yan, Yan Yan, it's your father." Jun Molin showed no impatience or irritability, and continued to gently coax Jun Yan Yan.
Jun Yan Yan was delirious with fever, punching and kicking Jun Mo Lin while repeatedly chanting, "Mother, Mother, I want my mother."
"Yan Yan, be good, Yan Yan, be good." Jun Molin wanted to forcibly hold Jun Yan Yan down, but her reaction was too violent, and forcibly holding her down might hurt her.
"Move aside, I'll do it." Yun Qingran pushed Jun Molin aside, sat on the bed, and gently called out, "Yan Yan, I'm your older sister."
"Mother." Jun Yanyan held onto Yun Qingran's hand tightly, treating her as her mother.
When Jun Yan called her "Mother," a wave of tenderness welled up in Yun Qingran's heart.
"Yan Yan, be good, Mommy's here." Yun Qingran picked her up, held her in her arms, and gently rocked her.
Jun Yanyan, who had been reacting violently, immediately quieted down, her little hands clinging to Yun Qingran's chest, leaning affectionately against her.
"It's quieted down." Jun Molin was a little surprised to see this.
"See? Everyone loves me, flowers adore me, and cars get flat tires just by looking at me." Yun Qingran winked triumphantly at Jun Molin.
Jun Molin's lips curled slightly, and his tense emotions relaxed a bit.
"Mother, please don't leave me, my brother, and Father, okay?" Jun Yan Yan looked at Yun Qing Ran with half-open eyes, her gaze filled with longing and reluctance.
"Alright, alright, as long as Yan Yan is good, Mother will never leave you, your brother, and your father again." Yun Qingran gently shook her and coaxed her softly.
"Mommy, pinky promise." Jun Yan Yan extended her little finger.
Yun Qingran hooked her little finger together with hers, "Pinky promise, a hundred years from now, no take-backs."
"Anyone who lies is a dog," Jun Yanyan added.
Yun Qingran: ! ! ? Fine, a dog is a dog.
Seeing this scene of gratitude, Jun Molin lowered his eyes.
After Jun Yan fell asleep, Yun Qingran had Bicao bring a hot towel to cool her forehead, and then fed her fever-reducing medicine. After a while, the fever finally subsided.
"Phew~" Yun Qingran gently placed Jun Yanyan on the bed and then pulled the blanket over her.
Taking care of a child is really not easy!
"Thank you," Jun Molin whispered to Yun Qingran. Without her, Yan Yan would have continued her tantrum until she fainted.
"You're welcome, it's my pleasure." Yun Qingran waved her hand.
As Yun Qingran left Jun Yanyan's room, her body suddenly went limp. Just when she thought she was going to fall flat on her face, a hand wrapped around her waist from behind.
Turning my head, I saw Jun Molin. I wasn't sure if I was seeing things, but a deep worry had just crossed his face.
Is he worried about himself?
"Thank you." Yun Qingran tried to break free from Jun Molin's arm around her waist.
"I'll carry you back." Jun Molin not only didn't let go, but instead bent down and picked the person up in his arms.
Yun Qingran froze! This...this...how dare you...
"Your Highness, how could I trouble you to carry me yourself?" Yun Qingran stammered.
“No need for that,” Jun Molin replied.
Forehead……
And so, Yun Qingran was carried back to her room by Jun Molin and placed on the bed.
Along the way, everyone who saw it was stunned. Good heavens, could I have seen it right? His Highness the Northern Cold King was just carrying Miss Yun.
Although everyone was sick, their mouths were not. Before long, the news spread throughout the camp, causing a wave of gossip.
"Oh my, didn't you all see? His Highness the Northern Cold King is holding Miss Yun. The two of them are such a perfect match."
"I told you long ago that they were having an affair, but you didn't believe me."
"Are they really having an affair?"
"Of course! Otherwise, don't you think that someone as noble as the Northern King would come to such a dangerous camp? He must have come for love."
"I bumped into something. I bumped into something."
"No, I need to go back and write a letter to my family, tell them about this, and make them kowtow too."
...
Back in her room, Yun Qingran crawled into bed and wriggled around like a maggot.
She was still a little dazed; Jun Molin had actually carried her back! She started to imagine the whole story.
That brat definitely likes me. I knew it! Everyone loves me, even the aloof and abstinent Prince of Beihan.
However, being liked by such a playboy is not a good thing, as he had two children out of wedlock.
Moreover, she might be after my medical skills and want me to do my best to cure An'an and Yan Yan.
Ha, what a scoundrel!
After some thought, Yun Qingran concluded that Jun Molin was a lecherous man!
Alright, the little spark of romance was extinguished with a "poof"!
Yun Qingran immediately put Jun Molin out of her mind and continued to study the treatment methods for the corpse plague.
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