Chapter 288 Tumor
But after Qi Qiu finished speaking, Feng Ditian didn't say anything, and she still had a sad look on her face. She had already guessed who the person Feng Ditian wanted to save, otherwise he wouldn't be like this based on his resolute and resolute acting style.

To be honest, Qiyue didn't have that much hatred for the old emperor. Instead, she felt that it was the old emperor who saved Yun Lianbi. Although he controlled her freedom, if he hadn't hidden his mother out of selfishness, maybe she would be where she is today. Yun Lianbi has turned into a skeleton.

It's rare to see Emperor Feng with such a face, Qiyue started to tease in a good mood.

"Do you think the old emperor will be startled when he sees me? Why don't you take me into the palace now, I can't wait to see the embarrassment on his face."

"You can't see it."

"What?" Qiyue jumped up, "He can't really die, can he?"

Feng Ditian frowned, "It's almost there!"

"Did I really hit the mark?"

Feng Ditian nodded, "There are still seven days."

Qiyue dragged Feng Ditian away, "Hurry up, I have to go and make up for it."

Feng Ditian had no choice but to let Qiyue drag him away, he thought in his heart, never mind, let's talk when we get there first.

Sitting in the carriage in July, she suddenly turned into a chatterbox, talking non-stop.

"Do you think this is retribution?"

"The old emperor has many high positions and powers. Isn't he about to die now..."

"Are you saying I'm being too unkind?"

"No, if his life is lost, wouldn't the throne fall on the prince's head?"

Feng Ditian's eyes suddenly brightened, "Well, then the Queen will be the Queen Mother."

"Empress Dowager?" Qiyue rubbed her chin and pondered.

Arriving at the gate of the palace in a blink of an eye, Feng Ditian didn't stop the carriage, took out a token, and drove the carriage directly into the gate of the palace.

Looking at the unresponsive Emperor Feng Yuan on the dragon bed, Qi Yue held his skinny wrist, "Tsk tsk tsk, how hungry has he been?"

Jin Wu, who was following Feng Ditian, twitched the corners of his mouth, Princess, do you have a problem with your eyes?This man is sick, sick, the majestic king of a country, who dares to starve him.

Qiyue already knew about Emperor Feng Yuan's condition when his fingers touched him.

It seems that it is really sick, but the tumor looks like it has been ripened.

Qiyue spoke harsh words, but she had already calculated several treatment options in her heart.

After a while, Qiyue turned her eyes to Emperor Fengtian and said, "Whoever said he was going to die, call out, I promise not to kill him, unexpectedly he can't even handle a meat ball."

"Meatball?" Jin Wu twitched his lips when he heard this vivid term.

Feng Ditian looked like I knew you could save him, and asked, "Can it be cured?"

Qiyue became arrogant, "If he can be cured, he can be cured, but curing him is of no benefit to me. I am not happier when he is dead, and I have to avenge him."

Feng Ditian frowned slightly, "To you, he is not an enemy, is he?"

Qiyue stared at Feng Ditian, Nima, beg me, will you die?The old lady will take it up today, let's see who is in a hurry first.

At this moment, Yuan Bao approached Feng Ditian, "Master, the eleventh prince is here again."

"Let him in."

As soon as the eleventh prince was allowed to go, he rushed in!
"Uncle Huang, are you coming to see Emperor Father?"

Feng Ditian nodded in response.

Eleven approached the bed and looked at Emperor Feng Yuan's scrawny dragon body, his eyes turned red, and tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Father, why did you become like this? So you didn't invite my son because you were afraid that my son would see you like this?"

"Qixi, a big man is crying and crying, it's embarrassing."

Hearing this voice, Eleven wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeves.

(End of this chapter)

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