Princess Xiangrui in Huanzhu

Under Erkang's expectant gaze, Ziwei slowly took the cup of water.

almost!almost!

Erkang couldn't control the upward curve of his lips, but he didn't think he was harming Ziwei. Instead, he felt that he was sharing the joys and sorrows with her.

As long as Ziwei enjoys that wonderful feeling, she will definitely like it as much as she does and will not be able to give up.

Erkang firmly believed it.

Under Erkang's scorching gaze, Ziwei raised the water glass and slowly brought it to her mouth.

Ziwei could never have imagined that the person next to her would frame her in this way, calling it love.

"Well--"

"Dong'er, how are you? Dong'er!" Ziwei saw Dong'er's fingers move and made a faint sound.

Now he had no time to think about drinking water, he quickly put down the cup and walked over.

Erkang's smile froze. He was just a little bit away from victory. Why did the heaven always play tricks on him? Every time he felt that victory was within reach, there were always people or things blocking him.

"Don't worry about Dong'er yet. You are too tired. Drink some water first." Erkang didn't want to give up and persuaded him hypocritically.

"Erkang, I'm not thirsty yet. It's okay. Dong'er is important." Ziwei devoted a little of her attention to Erkang and said that. After that, she immediately focused all her attention on Dong'er.

Now Erkang couldn't even pretend to smile.

Damn it! Dong Er is also sickly since childhood, and he always ruins his plans!

Dong'er, who was still weak from illness, didn't know that his beloved father missed him so much and even wanted him to die.

Perhaps it was because of the bond between mother and son that Dong'er accidentally saved Ziwei.

"Dong'er, how are you?" Ziwei stroked Dong'er's cheek.

"Mom, I...it hurts so much." Dong'er is a very sensible and strong child. Although he is young, he has a very strong will.

Dong'er wouldn't have said it if the pain wasn't really extreme. It's conceivable that this illness is really severe.

"Mother, will Dong'er die?" Dong'er asked Ziwei weakly.

Ziwei couldn't stop her tears from flowing down. She wanted to put on a smile and comfort Dong'er, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

"No, no, my Dong'er will be fine." Ziwei hugged Dong'er tightly. She couldn't imagine the consequences of losing Dong'er.

For so many years, Dong'er has been her support.

As she spoke, Ziwei couldn't help but burst into tears, but in fact she didn't want to cry.

She didn't want Dong'er to suffer from the illness and worry about her at the same time.

"Mother, don't cry. Dong'er is fine. Dong'er doesn't feel any pain." Dong'er tried his best to comfort Ziwei, but his pale face was enough to show his pain.

"Mother, can you blow on Dong'er and it will hurt so he can fly away?" Maybe it was really painful, Dong'er bit his lip and said weakly to Ziwei.

From beginning to end, Erkang stood aside like a bystander, with a gloomy face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Ziwei noticed Erkang's indifference and indifference, and felt a little disappointed. Ziwei was still very sensitive, even though she was not in love.

Dong'er is his child, how can he be so indifferent? Does he also dislike Dong'er's body?

The more Ziwei thought about it, the worse she felt. Erkang knew very well who had caused Dong'er's body to become what it was today. Even if he had taken good care of her over the past few years, there was no way to make up for her congenital deficiency.

This is something Ziwei can never let go of.

"Erkang, don't you want to come and see Dong'er?" Ziwei said coldly. This was the first time she called Erkang so emotionlessly.

But Erkang seemed to be hiding something and was completely unaware of Ziwei's dissatisfaction.

"Ziwei, I won't go over. You are too tired. Remember to drink some water later." Erkang didn't want to see his frail and sickly son.

He is a filial son, but Ziwei always says that Dong'er is frail and sickly because of Fu Jin.

At the beginning, Erkang felt guilty and uncomfortable, but as time went on and it happened more and more times, he began to feel impatient.

Is it any use to blame anyone now that things have come to this? Erkang thought so.

Since he couldn't blame Fu Jin out of filial piety, and Ziwei was the person he loved the most, then the only one left could be Dong'er.

If Dong'er hadn't been born weak, there would have been fewer conflicts in their Fu family.

But Erkang didn't dare to say this, otherwise Ziwei, who was usually gentle and considerate, would definitely get angry.

The soft-spoken Ziwei will let you experience what a violent storm is like.

So Erkang didn't want to and didn't dare to touch Ziwei's reverse scale in this regard, but it's not certain how deep his feelings for Dong'er are.

After all, he is just a son who you don’t know when he will get sick and whether he can live to adulthood in good health.

His injuries haven't fully healed yet, and he's worried that Dong'er might infect him, so he might as well stay away from him.

When Dong'er heard Erkang's refusal, his bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

He knew that his father had never liked him very much. Although his father had never said it, Dong'er knew it.

Because being sick has been a common occurrence since childhood, Dong'er is very sensitive to other people's emotions.

Dong'er has always tried to develop feelings with Erkang, but to no avail.

They didn't spend much time together, and it was basically his mother who took care of him.

In fact, he missed his father very much, but seeing his father's unconcealed look of disgust, Dong'er didn't dare to have any expectations.

As expected, Ama refused and didn't even want to look at Dong'er.

So it’s time for Dong’er to leave. After all, his existence is a burden to his mother. He has seen his mother crying more than once. He feels really sorry for his mother!

Moreover, he was an unwanted child, even though he didn't know what he had done wrong.

He also wanted to run in the sun like Mianyou and Qiao Jing, but he couldn't.

There was a period of time last year when Dong'er's health improved a lot. Fu Jin once instigated Ziwei to take Dong'er to build a good relationship with Hexi.

Although her relationship with Hexi and Ziwei was not good, she was kind to Dong'er and did not despise his weak body.

Mianyou and Qiao Jing took him out to play several times.

That period was the happiest time of his life. During that time, he was really looking forward to living a healthy life when he grew up.

But the good times didn't last long. When the season changed, he fell ill again without a doubt.

Such times no longer exist.

Dong'er wanted to comfort Ziwei, saying that he was not feeling uncomfortable at all, but his raised little hand suddenly lost its strength. To be precise, he fell into a coma.

The sentence that was not said yet was: Dong'er is not in pain, mother, don't cry.

"Donger! Donger! What's wrong with you, Donger?"

"Jinsuo, go get the imperial physician!"

Ziwei threw herself on the bed like a madman and reached out to Dong'er with trembling hands.

My heart finally settled down a little when I sensed a faint breath.

Fortunately...