He would keep getting up, lying down, getting up, and lying down like this throughout the night. His sweet dreams did not continue, but he kept having diarrhea, which almost destroyed his internal organs.
At first, he thought it was nothing. In the early hours of the morning, he lay on his back and could not get up. Seeing his weak appearance, the palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to get close. Everyone knew that the third prince had a bad temper.
Well, if you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground.
Feng Muran was lying on the bed, cursing at the top of his voice at the beginning, but in the end, he didn't even have the strength to curse. The more he lay there, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He had always been in good health, how could he be so fine?
What about diarrhea?
Thinking like this, Feng Muran began to think about what happened all day yesterday. Suddenly, a pretty figure appeared in his mind. The next second, he fell asleep from exhaustion and didn't even see the imperial doctor coming.
There was a lot of chaos in the palace last night. The maids and eunuchs were all whispering about the sudden diarrhea of the third prince last night. Some people said that someone put medicine in the third prince's meal, and some said that the palace
There were enemy spies, some people said... There were rumors about the third prince everywhere in the palace, and they all came up, and finally the emperor was alerted.
"Your Majesty, are you feeling better now?" Feng Aoyang looked at his frail son and asked worriedly.
"It's much better, Father, you don't have to worry." Unexpectedly, Father was also alerted, Feng Muran said weakly.
"Your Majesty, I have already thought about it, okay, why do you have diarrhea? Someone must be secretly framing you and trying to murder our royal family. I have sent people to investigate, and there should be results in a few days."
Thinking about his son's diarrhea last night, Feng Aoyang said solemnly.
"Father, don't..." Feng Muran couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he heard that his father was going to start an investigation.
There was nothing wrong in the first place, but that little girl was teasing him. To start such a big fight would be very detrimental to both the country and the court. So he exclaimed, and after finishing speaking, he realized that he had lost his temper. He quickly calmed down and continued.
: "Er Chen has already thought about it. In fact, what happened last night was a joke between a friend and Er Chen. The child usually likes to tease her. This incident is probably her handiwork."
"friend?"
Feng Aoyang couldn't help but be a little surprised. Has his son changed his gender? In the past, he was the only one who bullied others, but now he actually took the initiative to protect someone. Feng Aoyang couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Yes, Father, I beg you to leave this matter to your son." Thinking about the pain of his hard work last night,
Thinking again about the way that ghost girl laughed so proudly in her dreams, Feng Muran said to Feng Aoyang.
Just kidding, his third prince has always been an ungentleman master who refuses to retaliate. She made him unable to get up last night, and he will never let it go.
"You are so old and still so naughty!" Seeing the cunning in his son's eyes, Feng Aoyang stood up helplessly and prepared to go back.
"Don't go too far..." After taking a few steps, Feng Aoyang turned around and warned him again, thinking of his son's naughty character.
"My son, I obey."
Feng Muran struggled to get up from his vagina and said, but in his heart he was planning how to avenge last night.
Speaking of which, that girl is quite clever. He teased her several times without success, but she actually knocked him down once. He would get up, lie down, get up, and lie down like this all night long. His sweet dream
It didn't continue, but he kept having diarrhea, which almost wiped out all his internal organs.
At first, he thought it was nothing. In the early hours of the morning, he lay on his back and could not get up. Seeing his weak appearance, the palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to get close. Everyone knew that the third prince had a bad temper.
Well, if you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground.
Feng Muran was lying on the bed, cursing at the top of his voice at the beginning, but in the end, he didn't even have the strength to curse. The more he lay there, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He had always been in good health, how could he be so fine?
What about diarrhea?
Thinking like this, Feng Muran began to think about what happened all day yesterday. Suddenly, a pretty figure appeared in his mind. The next second, he fell asleep from exhaustion and didn't even see the imperial doctor coming.
There was a lot of chaos in the palace last night. The maids and eunuchs were all whispering about the sudden diarrhea of the third prince last night. Some people said that someone put medicine in the third prince's meal, and some said that the palace
There were enemy spies, some people said... There were rumors about the third prince everywhere in the palace, and they all came up, and finally the emperor was alerted.
"Your Majesty, are you feeling better now?" Feng Aoyang looked at his frail son and asked worriedly.
"It's much better, Father, you don't have to worry." Unexpectedly, Father was also alerted, Feng Muran said weakly.
"Your Majesty, I have already thought about it, okay, why do you have diarrhea? Someone must be secretly framing you and trying to murder our royal family. I have sent people to investigate, and there should be results in a few days."
Thinking about his son's diarrhea last night, Feng Aoyang said solemnly.
"Father, don't..." Feng Muran couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he heard that his father was going to start an investigation.
There was nothing wrong in the first place, but that little girl was teasing him. To start such a big fight would be very detrimental to both the country and the court. So he exclaimed, and after finishing speaking, he realized that he had lost his temper. He quickly calmed down and continued.
: "Er Chen has already thought about it. In fact, what happened last night was a joke between a friend and Er Chen. The child usually likes to tease her. This incident is probably her handiwork."
"friend?"
Feng Aoyang couldn't help but be a little surprised. Has his son changed his gender? In the past, he was the only one who bullied others, but now he actually took the initiative to protect someone. Feng Aoyang couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Yes, Father, I beg you to leave this matter to your son." Thinking about the pain of his hard work last night,
Thinking again about the way that ghost girl laughed so proudly in her dreams, Feng Muran said to Feng Aoyang.
Just kidding, his third prince has always been an ungentleman master who refuses to retaliate. She made him unable to get up last night, and he will never let it go.
"You are so old and still so naughty!" Seeing the cunning in his son's eyes, Feng Aoyang stood up helplessly and prepared to go back.
"Don't go too far..." After taking a few steps, Feng Aoyang turned around and warned him again, thinking of his son's naughty character.
"My son, I obey."
Feng Muran struggled to get up from his vagina and said, but in his heart he was planning how to avenge last night.
Speaking of which, that girl was quite clever. He had teased her several times without success, but she actually knocked him down once.