But seeing that His Majesty had reached out and hugged his son. On this floor, there was a tight, big man in his arms. It was the first time he hugged his son.
In my memory, not only did I not hug the third prince, but even the prince rarely hugged it.
After all, royal education is there - children are educated since childhood to love the country and not the home.
Of course, the emperor himself cannot spoil his children and make any intimate actions that are contrary to justice.
The third prince turned his head and could hardly believe it.
However, he collapsed so weakly in his father's arms, like a child. His eyes were slightly opened and closed again.
At one moment, Luo Jia's eyes met his son's gaze - it was a completely desperate gaze, painful and desolate, like a desperate loser.
No, that shouldn't be the case.
Son, he should have been a young man with great enthusiasm.
Luo Jia felt ache in his heart and shouted loudly, "Hurry up, send the military doctor right away..."
The word "正" has not yet fallen into his mouth, but he feels his body sinking and his chest numb.
He stared at his son in disbelief—there was a feeling of anesthesia on his face, followed by his throat, and then, the numbness and pain quickly spread to his chest and his whole body... It was almost a momentary thing
.
His hands trembled violently.
But he still hugged his son tightly.
The two guards who were rushing up were shocked.
Even Concubine Lin was shocked - she just turned around and saw the rapid blackness on His Majesty's face.
And the son's proud look.
"Hahahaha...hahahahaha..."
The third prince laughed madly.
Luo Jia relaxed his hands and staggered, and the third prince fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, I suddenly heard the belated voice of the guard: "Your Majesty, be careful..."
It was too late, and the third prince suddenly pushed Lin Xianfei away, jumped up suddenly, opened his mouth, and spit out another poisonous needle at Luo Jia.