After thinking about it for a while, he made a compromise offer.

"Your Majesty, this little boy is an internal force collision, and he is not well controlled, which is a bit serious."

"But take it slowly, and raise it for a month or two."

Murong Jiu's forehead was deeply sunken, and his voice was gloomy: "It's only a bit serious for a month or two?" ”

The imperial doctor was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground, trembling and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Murong Jiu was very agitated, and his sleeves flicked fiercely, "I ordered you to cure him no matter what medicine you use." ”

"The Tianshan Snow Lotus and the thousand-year-old ginseng in the treasury, whatever is useful, go and fetch it for him."

He can't be fine.

He's not going to let him have anything to do.

"What are you still doing in a daze, go decoction."

Seeing that they were still here, Murong Jiu became angry, and casually smashed the things in front of him.

"Hmm..."

The person who was greeted by misfortune snorted, endured the pain, and quickly withdrew.

The imperial doctor also hurriedly carried the medicine box to the outer hall to prescribe a prescription, let people grab the medicine, and he personally fried it.

can take out the Tianshan Snow Lotus and the thousand-year-old ginseng without blinking an eye, which shows the importance that His Majesty attaches to that little boy.

I think that at the beginning, the prince came to ask Tianshan Snow Lotus to save the little prince, but His Majesty didn't give it.

And now...

It was so shocking that they didn't react in time just now.

Murong Jiu sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the person on the bed whose face was so pale that it was somewhat transparent, and the air pressure in his body began to decrease.

The hand involuntarily reached out.

Even if half of his face is blocked by a mask, the small half of his face that is exposed can still roughly spy on his appearance.

It's not bad.

The cold touch made Murong Jiu's hand move, and then he firmly pinched the edge of the mask.

He wanted to see him.

Look at who this person who suddenly broke into the royal hunting ground, saved him, and said things like that.

I also wanted to figure out why he gave him a feeling of familiarity.

In his memory, he didn't remember such a person.

The mask is removed.

Murong Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, and the hand holding the mask trembled.

What a jade-golden, fresh and handsome face.

Even if he knew it was a man, he couldn't help but look at it.

He shook his head fiercely, struggling to suppress the heat rising in his heart.

Looking at it again, even if I was prepared, I was still a little distracted.

No wonder he wears a mask.

People who are so fans of He Lang, who are not impressed.

Especially, people who came into contact while he was sober.

Such a pair of cool and transparent eyes, if they are dyed with a different emotion, how tempting it should be.

The fingertips unconsciously stroked the long eyelashes, and a myth appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm~"

A shallow murmur suddenly sounded, and the frightened Murong Jiu quickly withdrew his hand.

Touching the mask next to him, he put it on without thinking about it.

Seeing that he had just retreated, the other party's eyes began to tremble, as if he was about to wake up, and he was inexplicably weak.

Glancing at the mask quietly, it was put on very well, and there was no problem, before he exhaled.

Luo Mio felt that he had slept very deeply, and in the dream, he reenacted the experience of the little prince again.

Because I was too beautiful since I was a child, I suffered a lot of bad things.

In order to protect him, his father announced that he had died young, and he was secretly kept in the palace, and the dead were secretly guarded.

Take time to see him every year and grow up with him.

However, the good times were short-lived.

Before he opened his eyes, he touched the mask on his face for the first time.

It's okay, it's still there.

But in the next second, his face changed suddenly.

He sat up suddenly, ignoring the pain in his body, and looked coldly at the person next to the bed, "Don't pay attention to me, otherwise..."