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3377. Chapter 3377 The Danger of Intimacy 3

Fang Feisong breathed in one breath.

It's empty again, and I don't know what to do.

In this life, I can no longer leave this child.

However, if the child's father travels back and forth in Beiwudang year after day and spends day and night, how can he pretend to be nothing?

On the second day, Emperor Hongwen got up very early and immediately held a meeting.

The ministers quarreled together. Although everyone was very wise in the way of using troops, there was no substantial reasonable suggestions at all. The more Emperor Hongwen listened, the more he became distracted. After retreating to the court, he would be early.

He came to Cining Palace to visit his son.

Because he was hiding his worries, even his son's smile could not make his eyebrows relax.

Just kept walking around with my son in my arms.

It was during dinner that I realized something was wrong, I was dizzy, frivolous, and tired and soft.

He sat on the chair, and when his son threw himself in his arms again, he was pushed away, his voice was very tired: "Hong'er, don't get close to your father, maybe it's infected with the cold, it's not good if it is infected..."

The child giggled and acted coquettishly, not obeying, just shouting to hug him.

"Be good, play with the Queen Mother..."

He didn't let his son get close, and slowly wanted to stand up, but he felt dizzy and even more dizzy. He tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep. He was delighted when he saw his son and thought about the worries of state affairs. He could no longer bear it after suffering for a night.

Fangfei looked at him and felt that her face was dim and something was wrong. She was still slightly worried: "Your Majesty, are you uncomfortable?"

Emperor Hongwen shook his head and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, I just suddenly feel a little dizzy. You don't have to worry."

Fangfei suddenly reached out and placed her hand on his forehead.

He was startled and his eyes were almost wide open.

The scorching hands, placed on his forehead, became even hotter - it was so hot that I could never imagine for a long time.

"Your Majesty, you're a little hot. You must be suffering from the wind and cold."

"It's okay... I went back to rest for a night. I didn't sleep well last night. I kept making trouble, and it was nothing serious..."


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