"Grandma, Yu'er wants to sleep alone for a while." The little fat boy lay on the queen mother's lap, like a broken white cloud.
The Queen Mother worriedly helped him up and stroked the child's tender face with one hand.
"Grandma, please accompany Yu'er."
The fat kid shook his head and said in a low voice, "The fish wants to be alone."
He lowered his head. The empress dowager looked at the crooked jade crown on her grandson's head and forced a smile.
"Then I'll wait for you outside."
The little fat boy didn't want his elders to worry about him. He would rather die than add trouble to his family.
So at this moment, he raised his little face and pretended to be relaxed: "Grandma is going to rest, Yu'er has to deal with government affairs."
How could his pale and soft face hide his sad eyes?
Nanny Yu gently tugged at the empress dowager's sleeve, and the empress dowager left reluctantly.
Almost in the next moment, the silver-white machine tore through the space and came in front of the little fat boy.
For some reason, his silver-glowing body had signs of cracks.
"Ding Ding is back. Is father okay?" The extremely perceptive fat baby looked over happily. There was no sadness in his eyes anymore, only silent expectation.
1002 stared at him blankly, vaguely remembering how his elder brother looked just now.
They look so alike, with such similar eyebrows and eyes, and exactly the same expressions.
"Ha, he's fine." 1002 leaned down, and its huge mechanical body shrank.
A few eyeballs fell inadvertently.
He did this so often that the little fat boy was used to it and wasn't surprised at all. He even helped him pick up his eyeballs.
One of them fell into his collar, and the defenseless fat baby reached out to touch it.
No! No trace of ash!
1002 looked with the eyes, checked the program, and extended the mind.
Nothing unusual.
His tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he pretended to be cheerful and thought: My brother must have seen it wrong.
Nothing can be hidden from the system.
But for some reason, uneasiness always lingered around him.
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The emperor waved away the imperial carriage, used his lightness skills, and soon arrived at Yongshou Palace.
Facing the empress dowager's surprised gaze, the emperor hurriedly walked into the palace where the little fat boy was.
"It's said that they are inseparable. Now they are all right again." The Empress Dowager stroked her chest and said to Nanny Yu with great satisfaction.
It was obvious that she was very happy to see the father and son reconcile.
"The little prince will definitely be happy." Nanny Yu had raised the emperor and had a deep bond with the little fat boy.
In fact, she is much older than the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager values her, the Emperor also respects her, and she lives a comfortable life.
She never got married and stayed with the Queen Mother in the palace for a long time.
Like Wu Zhonghe, he values the little fat boy more than his own eyes.
In the palace, 1002 shrank to its original size and dug a nest in the fat little boy's thick black hair.
Under the questioning of the little fat boy, 1002 relaxed and told everything he knew.
If you don't want to say something, just talk nonsense.
He was thinking in his heart that when his elder brother came, he would tell him that Fatty was really fine.
Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.
The emperor came like a gust of wind and stood in front of the little fat boy in his shocked eyes.
"Father." The fat baby with tears in his eyes rushed over and threw himself into the emperor's arms.
Emperor Mingxi caught him and pulled his clothes by the collar without saying a word.
The little fat boy is very well behaved and won't resist at all.
1002 can’t be stopped even if you shout.
The emperor only pulled it twice before he saw the wanton extension of darkness, which made his eyes bloodshot and almost shed tears of blood.
Seeing his eldest brother's reaction, 1002 rose from the fat boy's hair and said anxiously, "I've checked everything, and there's nothing here!"
The little fat boy looked at this and then looked at that.
He still couldn't figure out why Ding Ding was talking to his father, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
When he heard his voice, a little light condensed in Emperor Mingxi's dilated pupils.
"I don't know either." The emperor slowly gathered the little fat boy's clothes, his mouth slightly raised, and tears flashed in his eyes. "I don't know either."
He murmured.
Ask a father who loves his son dearly to tell his child: You are dying.
What a cruel punishment this is?
Even the emperor couldn't bear it.
He could only pretend to be deaf and dumb and act like a blind man.
When the emperor was concentrating his mind, the little fat boy could not sense his emotions.
I just saw the life span of my father constantly transmitted on the program panel.
"Oh! Then let's go out and play~" The little fat boy said without any hesitation or doubt.
He put his fat hand into the emperor's palm and was about to lead him out.
But Emperor Mingxi seemed to have taken root there, and the little fat boy couldn't pull him away.
His body was shaking, unwilling to face the fact that his living child was about to turn into cold bones.
"Yuer..."
Boundless coldness seeped deep into his bones, and the desolate and empty coldness as if nothing existed surged through his limbs, turning him into an ice sculpture.
Seal his sanity.
die--
What cruel and suffocating words, what a heart-wrenching and desperate meaning.
The emperor's pride, power, wealth, pleading, wailing and sacrifice could not change this established fact.
Incompetence deeply entangled the emperor and mocked him all the time.
You are useless, you can't save your own child.
Emperor Mingxi knew that he was not one of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, or the Nine Heavens Mysterious Truths, and he could not compete with death.
Death will take his children away.
Such a result completely destroyed the emperor's disdain and fearlessness.
He who once insulted the heavens and disdained the gods, now wanted nothing more than to kneel on the ground and beg them to spare his child.
That was the outcome he should have faced, not his young children.
His sanity was collapsing and his soul seemed to be riddled with holes.
At the moment when the emperor was almost frozen, 1002 spoke decisively: "Big Brother!"
The emperor, who had lost his composure, blinked his eyelashes and gazed down at his child.
He was so young, and his eyes were filled with worry for his father.
"I will not admit defeat. I will find ways to save your life, even if it means one life for another." The emperor thought so and picked up the little fat boy.
Walked out of the palace step by step.
A large amount of warm sunlight shone down, shining on the two most noble people in the world, adding infinite strength to them.
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Father has been missing for several days, but the little fat boy could still find him before.
Now there is not even a shadow to be seen.
The fat baby pouted and rode the enlarged 1002 around the palace to search.
He thought, the maritime ban has not been settled yet, Dad can't be lazy everywhere -
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