"How is my son?" Emperor Mingxi sat in front of the bed and looked at the imperial physician with hope in his eyes.
The imperial physician didn't dare look the emperor in the eye. He hesitated for a long time before saying, "The young prince may be possessed by some kind of nightmare and doesn't want to come back."
In an instant, the emperor felt disheartened.
The Queen Mother arrived early and burst into tears when she heard this. "This is going to kill me! Yu'er has always been fine. Emperor, what do you think is going on?"
The emperor howled like a wolf king at the moon, a whine escaping his throat. "It's my fault. I saw he was being naughty recently, so I scared him by saying I was gone."
The Queen Mother's eyes widened, her expression filled with pain. She raised her hand and patted Emperor Mingxi on the back. "You know how long he's been looking for Ding Ding. He rushes back and forth to our palace every day, just because he's afraid that we will disappear too. He's still young, are you? As Yu'er's father, how can you treat your own child like this?"
The Queen Mother was so angry that she didn't care what she said.
The emperor sat woodenly in front of the bed, allowing the empress dowager to beat him.
The Queen covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face. Seeing this, she stopped the Queen Mother and said, "Your Majesty's love for Yu'er far surpasses mine. He certainly didn't mean it. The most important thing right now is to ask someone with spiritual cultivation to summon the soul, Mother!"
This is the baby she gave birth to after eight months of pregnancy and with her life hanging by a thread. How could the queen not love him?
But crying is useless, worrying is useless, and blaming the emperor is even more useless.
I'm afraid that at this moment, His Majesty's pain is a million times deeper than theirs.
She couldn't let grief defeat her. Yu'er was just scared, nothing serious happened. She had to cheer up.
The unconscious little fat boy had no idea how violent the storm was outside.
He had a very long dream.
In a white space, his father watched over him as he grew up, talking to the fish every day.
He asked, "When will the baby wake up?"
"When will the baby talk to the father?"
"Baby, Father misses you."
He said "Yuer, Yuer" over and over again.
The little fat boy responded a thousand times in his heart, "Here you are, Daddy is here."
The father asked for a long time, and the fish answered patiently.
He dreamed that he turned into a little bird and flew away with Mo Xiao. He dreamed that he flapped his little wings and said goodbye to his father.
Father also said goodbye with a smile, but why did his hair turn white?
The fish doesn't want to go to the sky anymore, he wants to stay with his father.
The world outside is very beautiful, but my father’s world is full of fish.
The little fat boy was in a coma for seven days, and the emperor also stayed up all day, taking care of the most precious baby in his life without taking off his clothes.
After Emperor Mingxi wiped his youngest son's body, he took his fat hand and talked to him as usual.
But the child still showed no signs of waking up. Emperor Mingxi closed his eyes in pain and leaned over to kiss his son on the forehead.
A tear fell from his eye into the black hair of the little fat boy.
It's been seven days, my son. If you wake up, take a knife and cut your father's flesh, and your father will be happy to do it.
My son...
Something fell into the little fat boy's heart, giving his heavy eyelids the strength to support themselves.
He woke up and saw his father as soon as he opened his eyes.
The little fat boy's eyes were like talking stars, twinkling.
He wanted to tell his father that you were in his dreams too.
He wanted to tell his father that even if the nest turns into a bird, he will never leave him.
He wanted to tell his father, the fish loves you.
The wishes in his heart were so full that they were about to overflow. He wanted so much to be with his father forever. He wanted to snuggle in his father's arms and never grow up again.
When we grow up, Ding Ding will walk, and father will walk
Everyone is gone and only Yu'er is left. He hates growing up.
The emperor felt something lightly brushing across his brow, which made him open his eyes instantly.
Then he met a pair of eyes that he thought were the most beautiful in his life.
The emperor thought he would shout excitedly, but at this moment he was very calm. He even smiled with the corners of his mouth raised. "Yuer is awake?"
The little fat boy looked at his father with confusion in his eyes.
Why does Dad have a beard?
Why are you laughing like that? He stretched out his little hand and touched the corner of his father's mouth "Father, when he laughs, it seems like he's about to cry."
His voice was a little hoarse.
The emperor was stunned and burst into tears.
I will never regret even if my clothes become looser and looser, and I will become haggard for her.
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The little fat boy is awake.
My father said he had slept for many days and had lost weight!
The fish also felt that he had become thinner, and there were no more ears on his hands. He needed to eat more meat to make up for it.
My father has also become thinner, and the fish has lost its meat.
"Dad, eat this, it's so delicious." The little fat boy held a bowl bigger than his face and ate with such satisfaction.
He was not idle while eating, his little mouth kept chattering, "This one is soft, this one is springy, this one is fragrant, they are all delicious!"
The baby was originally chubby with bulging cheeks, and now he eats like a little hamster.
For him, nothing tastes bad.
The emperor didn't eat either, but just stared at the little fat boy, wiping his mouth and picking up food for him from time to time.
"Father, eat it!" The fat boy raised his little face and wiped it obediently for his father.
"Okay." The emperor then picked up the ivory chopsticks.
When Wu Zhonghe saw it, he hurriedly served food to the emperor.
Your Majesty has only been eating a few bites these days. If the Queen had not persuaded him with the little prince, I'm afraid he would not have eaten or drunk anything.
Wu Zhonghe was delighted that he was willing to eat now.
The emperor always likes light food, but the little prince likes big fish and meat the most.
Seeing that his father was eating only green vegetables, the little fat boy shuddered and looked at his father with heartache, "Eat meat, fish can support father."
He thought his father couldn't afford it and wanted to give all the meat to the fish.
Fish are little brain axes, they are birds, they can hunt and support their fathers!
He said, leaning his hands on the table and poking at his favorite piece of meat, "Eat."
His own son looked at him with pity. No matter how much the emperor disliked the greasy and meaty food, he ate it happily.
"tasty."
The little fat boy nodded in agreement. There is no bad meat in the world. "Father, please eat more."
He spoke in a babyish voice, but his words were full of sincerity and earnestness.
Emperor Mingxi wanted to laugh. "I know."
After dinner, the little fat boy was about to leave. His mother and grandmother missed the fish very much.
If their father hadn't forbade them, they would have come to visit the little fat boy long ago.
But the emperor himself couldn't get enough of it, so he naturally kept it to himself.
He just said that he had finished his meal and let Yu'er go.
"Dad, let's go~" The little guy grabbed the door sill and waved his fat hands.
Emperor Mingxi didn't know where he learned this move, but if he didn't wave it twice, he would definitely wave it continuously.
"good."
After receiving a wave from his father, the fat boy walked away contentedly with his short legs.
Today I will see the Queen Mother and Grandmother, and tomorrow I will see Xie Xi and Fei Tu.
Alas, the little fat boy sighed.
Jiang Yuanxing asked, "Is Your Highness unhappy?"
Fatty looked up at the sky and said sadly, "Banban doesn't understand. Being too popular is also a trouble~"
Jiang Yuanxing: "......"
It’s me who doesn’t understand.
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