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"If you feel more comfortable, go and eat the bird's nest." Yan Xue stood up, "You are the emperor and you must take care of your dragon body. After eating the bird's nest, your son is about to wake up. Don't you go and see it?"

son……

Ye Hao's face was slightly soft, and the luster of fatherly love appeared in his eyes. He nodded slowly: "Yes."

Half an hour later, Ye Hao came out of the Queen's palace and went to Changle Palace alone.

After Hao ascended the throne an eve a year ago, the seriously ill Emperor was moved to the secluded Changle Palace to take care of his body. It was far away from the noise of the vestibule and would not feel the noise, which was conducive to rest.

There were not many people serving in the bedroom, only two palace maids who were sweeping, and two palace maids who served in the inner hall. There were many guards protecting here around, hundreds of people inside and outside, protecting the place tightly.

Except for the imperial physician who routinely took the pulse, a fly could not fly in.

His Majesty the Emperor, dressed in a dragon robe, appeared here, and the Imperial Guards guarding this place knelt down one after another: "See the Emperor!"

Ye Hao didn't say anything, but looked up at the palace gate in front of him. A palace maid happened to walk out of the inside with a basin of clothes. When he raised his eyes, he saw a man in a dragon robe. He was shocked and then leaned over and knelt down: "Emperor... Emperor, Wan An."

Ye Hao lowered his eyes to her: "How is the Supreme Emperor's situation today?"

"It's still...it's still the same as before." The palace maid lowered her head and replied in a low voice, "I can only feed some porridge."

Ye Hao nodded, lifted his robe, and walked into the palace gate with his feet.

"No one is allowed to come in without my will."

The faint voice seemed as usual, with the gentleness and dignity of the king. However, I don’t know if the wind is strong tonight. When the tone of the wind blows, I feel a kind of depressing chill.

The heads of the Imperial Guards and the Palace Maids unconsciously hung lowered: "Abide by the order."

When he walked into the courtyard of the palace, the trees, flowers and plants around him seemed to have a bleak smell. Ye Hao stopped in front of the steps, looked at the door of the Changle Palace's bedroom, and in a moment, he slowly stepped onto the stone steps and headed into the bedroom.

The bright yellow dragon curtains drooped lightly, Ye Hao's gaze turned slightly, staring at the dragon curtain that seemed to be rising without wind in front of him, with a turbulent wave in his eyes.

For an abdicated emperor, Ye Jinghong's age was not too old. There were not many examples of moving to a place to recuperate due to poor dragon body in the history of Xiling. Moreover, Ye Jinghong's years of sitting on the throne, he had been fair and wise in governing the world. In addition, Ye Hao used to be steady and filial to be the first...

Many reasons were combined, so that after Ye Jinghong moved here, although he removed his identity and responsibility as the emperor, the arrangement in the bedroom still followed the previous standards of the emperor, in order to give him some comfort.

But at this moment, Ye Hao clenched his hand quietly, hoping to tear apart the dragon curtains in front of him that symbolized the color of the emperor.

A slight footsteps came out of the bedroom. Ye Hao turned his head silently. The palace maid walked out with a tray. When he saw Ye Hao, he was startled. Then he reacted quickly and knelt down and bowed: "I will meet the emperor."

"Flat." Ye Hao said lightly, "Go out and don't let anyone get close to here."

"Sister obeys the order."

The palace maid stood up, took the tray and took it to the door without any doubt.

Before the emperor ascended the throne, he was a filial prince and was steady. It was reasonable to see the Supreme Emperor when he had time. No one would have doubts about it.

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