Only a muffled groan was heard.
The little fat boy was groping in the dark, with the emperor beside him.
Severe pain came from his waist and abdomen. It was dark at night and no one could see Emperor Mingxi's pale face.
"Father, father, father?" The small figure pursued inch by inch until it touched the fingertips as cold as jade.
The sky is shaking and the earth is trembling.
He couldn't stand steadily, but he tried his best to grab the finger.
The emperor's eyes were blurred by the pain, and his head was buzzing continuously until hot tears dripped onto the back of his hand.
With a loud bang, the city wall collapsed and consciousness returned.
Emperor Mingxi hooked his little hand back: "Why are you crying?"
The sound is very soft and weak.
If the little fat boy would have noticed something was wrong under normal circumstances, he was so panicked at this moment that he felt like he was grabbing a life-saving straw when he heard this voice.
"I didn't cry." The little child stubbornly said.
At this time, His Majesty couldn't help but chuckle: "Silly child."
When he smiled, blood gushed out like crazy.
The emperor lowered his eyelashes and said in an erratic voice, "Yu'er, come here."
The little fat boy was calling 1002. When the sleeping 1002 was awakened, the person he saw was his big brother with a face as pale as paper.
There were cries, flying rocks, and heavy footsteps.
Tell 1002 everything, there is an earthquake!
It's an earthquake!
He quickly scanned his elder brother's body and saw that a sharp stone had pierced his abdomen from behind and blood was gushing out.
The emperor grew up in the midst of swords and sabers, and knew that it was not appropriate to move at this moment, so he supported himself with his hands.
The little fat boy didn't shy away from his father and begged 1002: "I want light."
1002 looked in the direction of Emperor Mingxi and saw him shaking his head as if he had some feeling.
Facing the pleading eyes of the little fat boy, he stumbled over a lie: "I need to recharge."
The little guy didn't know that the person who loved him the most and the person he trusted the most in the world would deceive him.
"How is my father? He is in pain." In the dark, the eyes cannot see, but the ears are more sensitive.
He could sense the pain from the muffled groan just now and the emotions emanating from His Majesty.
"Dad is fine." His flesh was embedded in by a huge stone, piercing through it from behind.
Such pain is unbearable for humans.
There was cold sweat on his forehead and his lips were white with pain, but he said that his father was fine.
1002 tossed and turned in the space before finding the medicine to stop the bleeding, and hurriedly fed it to his elder brother.
His Majesty couldn't see it, but he cooperated very well.
Only when he saw that the blood had stopped seeping from under his elder brother did 1002's body tremble stop.
They are a family. If the eldest brother dies, the little fat boy will not be able to survive. If the little fat boy cannot survive, he 1002 will also die.
The blood loss brought a strong sense of dizziness, and in the landslide and earthquake, the emperor didn't know where they rolled to.
Fortunately, I didn’t live in the bedroom.
He felt relieved and endured the pain to call the little fat boy over.
1002 led him to avoid the flying sand and rocks and came to the side of the emperor: "Father."
Feeling the approaching presence beside him, Emperor Mingxi knew that the secret guards were coming.
The emperor trembled as he caressed the little fellow's wet cheek, not knowing whether it was tears or blood. "Yu'er, Daddy's leg is injured and he can't walk. Can you help Daddy call someone?"
He wants to live.
He knew that with such injuries, if it weren't for Ding Ding, he would have died without a doubt.
But if he doesn't get treatment, he will still die.
His Majesty's flesh seemed to be being cut.
He wanted the little guy to leave, but he just wanted him to leave first.
The bloody wound would make a silly child cry.
The little fat boy's eyes were filled with tears. He nodded solemnly and got up from the ground: "Father is waiting for the fish."
The sky was still shaking, the earth was still trembling, he couldn't see what was ahead, but because of his father's words, he moved forward.
The emperor moved his fingertips, and someone called out to the little fat boy, "Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
In the darkness, the little fat boy was extremely surprised: "I'm here!"
Without him noticing, the man took him further and further away.
The emperor pursed his lips and said softly, "Don't tell him."
Emperor Mingxi covered his waist and abdomen with his hands. Even though he couldn't see, his strong intuition made him follow the small figure with his eyes until it gradually walked away.
1002 turned around and chased the little fat kid, idiot Yan Jiyuan, wuwuwuwu.
When people are on the verge of death, they always think a lot.
The emperor is also a cruel and suspicious one.
When Tian Gan brought the imperial physician to clean his wounds, his overwhelming aura was so strong that people dared not raise their heads.
The emperor felt a little regretful. He didn't know if he was going to die, and he shouldn't have let his children avoid him.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Dean Lin looked at the emperor who was like a sick tiger with an unpredictable expression.
Called cautiously.
Emperor Mingxi lowered his eyes, his expression becoming extremely gloomy, as if a sharp edge was real, like a peerless cold weapon that was about to cut off his flesh bit by bit.
The bone-piercing oppression seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood and filled the surroundings, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.
"Am I going to die?"
Even at night in May, it is not cold.
But everyone was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. Dean Lin swallowed his saliva and said in a hoarse voice: "No, no."
Fires lit up everywhere, and the stones in the emperor's waist and abdomen were taken out. Looking at his bloody and gaping wound, Dean Lin felt dizzy.
Not good!
But for some reason, such a huge wound only oozed a little blood.
The emperor's breathing was a little weak, and he looked pale from excessive blood loss. "Go, go and call the court officials, and call the crown prince as well."
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