Yuan Qingling wanted Aunt Xi to lie down, but Aunt Xi held on to Chu Shoufu's hand and said softly: "No, I'll just guard him here."
She didn't want to say any more unlucky words, but she could only guard him like this and see that he was still breathing. It was still good.
Better than once...
It was at this moment that she truly regretted that she had belittled and belittled herself, always feeling that her status as a slave was not worthy of him, and that she had missed him for the rest of her life.
Yuan Qing left the outer hall and lay down, closing her eyes and trying to get a chance to rest.
However, my mind kept spinning.
Will she be able to survive this test of being the first assistant? If not, what will happen to the Supreme Emperor and Grandma Xiaoyao Xi? She dare not think about it. When she thinks of the consequences, her heart feels like a knife.
In this life, they have gone through many ups and downs, and now that they are stable both internally and externally, they can really take off their burdens. Something happened at this juncture, and it was just because of a few cities. She really shouldn't have accepted it that day.
, it’s time for her to push.
Guilt, worry, anxiety, and sadness made Yuan Qingling's heart feel as if it was on fire over and over again, but the heat in his belly was not that obvious. It was probably so dark that even the child could feel it.
Yu Wenhao, who knew his wife Mo Ruofu, knew that she would have random thoughts, so he went to the outer hall to accompany her.
She opened her eyes, and tears slid down quietly. She didn't dare to cry outside, or even let her eyes get red, because everyone was staring at her, and any reaction she would make would make everyone guess.
Yu Wenhao stretched out his fingers and gently wiped her tears. After kissing her forehead, he touched his forehead to hers and said softly in a low voice: "Don't do this, it will be fine."
Yuan Qingling cried and whispered in his ear, "I can't let anything happen to him, not in the country or in my family. When I was pregnant with Dim Sum, I felt worse than death. It was the chief assistant who gave it to me."
The medicine helped me get through those difficult days. He has been protecting us silently all these years. Lao Wu, I feel so uncomfortable. I can't let him die."
"I know, I know!" Yu Wenhao felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. His emotions had accumulated so much that he was about to explode. He held her tightly in his arms, his throat tightening and his eyes flashing with tears.
"If you think back on these years, we have had such a difficult time, but no matter what happened, he would stand by our side without hesitation. Even if it was against the Chu family, he would only protect us, just for what the emperor said
To put it simply, you are the future emperor of Northern Tang Dynasty, and he really spent everything for this country of Northern Tang Dynasty. Even though he was sick before going to war, he still insisted on personally taking Baozi with him and teaching him how to be a good emperor in the future."
Yu Wenhao's tears finally fell. The chief minister used his actions to illustrate a loyal minister who dedicated himself to death.
"Lao Wu," she slowly pushed his shoulders away, with pain and determination in her eyes, "If this bowl of purple and gold elixirs doesn't help him survive the crisis, I will take him and jump off Jinghu Lake and send him there.
, His condition is very dangerous here, but there is still hope as long as the craniotomy is performed to reduce blood pressure."
When Yu Wenhao heard this, his heart sank, "But Jinghu..."
"This is the only way. If something happens to him, the emperor's grandfather will not be able to survive." Yuan Qingling covered his face with his hands. This is not a hypothesis or guess, this is certain. If his Chu Xiaowu is gone, he will not be able to survive.