"Say, what's going on? Why is my son unconscious? ”

Shunzhi turned around and asked, letting the tears flow without scruples, his eyes full of love and care. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoZhao Qixian was secretly shocked in his heart, what is going on? Is it true that Lord Wei is really the biological son of the old emperor?

Shunzhi saw Zhao Qixian bowing his head and hesitating, and asked again, at this moment, Zhang Kangnian walked in again, Zhang Kangnian saw Zhao Qixian in a daze, and hurriedly came over to take over the question and told the story of the matter.

"It's the blood transfused by Xiaobao for me, it seems that he is indeed my biological son, Chunhua gave birth to a good son for me, my poor son, you can't have an accident." Shunzhi first talked to himself, and then hugged Wei Xiaobao and cried.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian worked hard to finally persuade Shunzhi, "Old Emperor, your body has just improved, and Lord Wei is unconscious, both of you need to recuperate, so let's do it, Lord Wei has a lady who lives not far from here, so the slave will go and ask Mrs. Shuang'er to come over." ”

"Go, go, I want to meet this daughter-in-law of mine." After Shunzhi listened, he was very excited, at this time, his whole mind was on Wei Xiaobao, and all other things were left behind, and he even forgot about his monkhood.

Shuang'er heard the news of Wei Xiaobao's accident, almost didn't faint, and took the Supreme Treasure to the camp where everyone was stationed that night, and first visited Wei Xiaobao, at this time, Wei Xiaobao had already been settled by Zhang Kangnian to a special camp, surrounded by heavy guards, and in the camp, there were also special people to watch the passport materials.

"Go down, all of you." Zhang Kangnian retreated from the people in the tent, and he obediently retreated, "Xiaobao, what's wrong with you?" Woo woo..."Looking at Wei Xiaobao's pale face, Wei Xiaobao lay on Wei Xiaobao's body tightly, and the tears in his eyes poured out like a flood that broke through the embankment.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let you go to Qingliang Temple, otherwise, you wouldn't have had an accident, Shuang'er is not good, it's Shuang'er who hurt Xianggong."

Shuang'er's tears are like rain, her heart is like a knife, thinking of yesterday, Wei Xiaobao just got drunk because she was depressed, and only a day has passed, but it has become like this, how can this make Shuang'er not sad, how can she not be sad.

Suddenly, someone outside the door coughed softly, Shuang'er was startled, stopped his tears, looked back, and it happened that Shunzhi walked in outside the tent, "Are you?" Could it be that you are Xiaobao's daddy and crazy mage? Shuang'er said.

"Hehe, it's the old man, I heard what you said just now, I heard it outside the tent, you are very right, Xiaobao shouldn't have come to save me, I am an old bone, and I actually caused my son to suffer." Shunzhi's face was self-blaming, and his complexion, which had just improved, became haggard again with excitement.

"Master, sit down, your mouth is stupid, talking nonsense, please don't blame the master." As she spoke, Shuang'er helped Shunzhi to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"You are Shuang'er, very good, the old man can see that you are sincere to Xiaobao, and you love him more than yourself." Shunzhi looked relieved, without the slightest blame, but was happy that his son had found such a kind-hearted and outstanding-looking girl.

"Don't you really blame Shuang'er? I was so frightened just now that I didn't think much of it, I just rambled nonsense. Standing beside Shunzhi with both hands, rubbing his hands together, his expression was very restrained and twisted.

"No, no, how can I blame you, although I am Xiaobao's biological father, but to tell the truth, I don't have the slightest nurturing grace for him, at most it is a blood father, he blames me for hating me, I deserve it, but he still risked his life to save me, and I also heard that you persuaded him to go, so I'm very happy." Shunzhi praised.

"What's the matter, I said the wrong thing just now, no matter what, you are Xiaobao's biological father, I treat you... It's so disrespectful. Shuang'er's little face was embarrassed to float a red glow, like a blooming lotus, delicate and gorgeous, Shuang'er lowered her head in shame, and didn't dare to look at Shunzhi.

"Haha... Ahem... I've been so excited for the past two days, years of hard work have been ruined, sins, sins, don't bother you, you take good care of Xiaobao. As he spoke, Shunzhi smiled at Chong Shuang'er with deep meaning, turned around and walked out of the big tent.

"Whew... Scared the hell out of me. Seeing Shunzhi go out, Shuang'er breathed a sigh of relief, although Shunzhi had become a monk, but there was still a majesty of a king on his body, which made people nervous.

From the beginning of this fight, Shuang'er stayed in the big tent to serve Wei Xiaobao day and night, Shunzhi also came over every once in a while, and when he was fine, Shunzhi hid alone in the tent to recite the scriptures and repent.

The big tent of the Mongolian Chinese army, Geerdan gritted his teeth angrily, there was no news of Shunzhi for several days, such a good opportunity, since he was taken by the villain and snatched people away, which made Geerdan, who has always regarded himself very highly, really can't swallow this bad breath.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't be bored, things are too strange, I think there must be a conspiracy, not long ago, in the county seat, my subordinates found out that there are many suspicious people on the street, I paid special attention to it, it is very likely that it was done by Fusang Ronin." Yang Yizhi persuaded on the side.

"No matter who is doing the ghost, doesn't this ruin the big thing that calms down the prince? Once the war ahead is unfavorable, none of us will be better, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the success will fall short, and the bamboo basket will be empty. Geldan angrily laid a palm on the table, and the rosewood table left a deep palm print.

"Hehe..."Yang Yizhi smiled bitterly, his face was indifferent, it seemed that Wu Sangui's affairs had nothing to do with him, "Hey, Brother Yang, what's wrong with you, how did you come back from Qingliang Temple, you seem to have lost your soul, and you don't seem to care about anything, aren't you afraid that the prince of Pingxi will blame you?" Grdan wondered.

"What's weird? It's just a big deal to leave a scar on your neck. ”

Saying that, Yang Yizhi smiled, got up and walked out of the big tent, the green shirt in that body, fluttering in the wind, calm and free, I didn't know that I thought it was a chivalrous man living in seclusion in the mountains.

"Brother" voice is as crisp as a bird's cry, the curtain is raised, and a pretty little girl runs in outside, the grade is not big, but the long one is delicate and lively, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, wearing a light green emerald cigarette shirt, coupled with the lively and playful big eyes, it is really like a cheerful yellow warbler.

"Hanxiang, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with my brother? Geldan affectionately tapped his sister's forehead, and the unhappiness just now was like a gust of wind, blowing without a trace, and his eyes were full of love and care for his sister.

"Brother, what were you talking about in there just now, my brother lost his temper again, and he was scared to death." Greasy in Geerdan's arms, coquettishly dragging Geerdan's sideburns back and forth 'swinging'. (To be continued.) )