The retired emperor wanted to reprimand Emperor Xuan and ask him to correct his thinking, but his violent coughing prevented him from speaking.

He could only continue to listen to Emperor Xuan.

"Father, you don't know that ever since Mo Rongshi was born, he has been my enemy."

"He took away your affection for me and your attention."

"When he grows up, no matter what he does, he will get your praise, while all my efforts are so unknown in your eyes."

"I know that Mo Rongshi has his own strengths. I can't be like him and make great military achievements at the border. I can't win your love."

Having said that, Emperor Xuan couldn't help but sneer.

"Even if I poisoned him and made him unable to stand up again, he is still the most important in your heart."

"For his sake, you are willing to sacrifice your own health to find a doctor for him."

After he finished speaking, he could not help but burst into laughter, but there was some sadness, anger, and unwillingness in his small voice.

"But what about me? Father, I am also your son."

"Your eyes never lingered on me, and you never showed me any concern. Even when I dealt with Mo Rong, you still didn't say anything to me."

"You want to say these things to me now? It's too late! It's too late for everything!"

It was the first time that the retired emperor looked so seriously into his son's heart. It was also the first time that he knew that this son, whom he had always trusted the most, actually had such crazy thoughts in his mind.

I can only blame myself for not paying enough attention to him on a daily basis, which is why I didn't notice in time that he actually had such thoughts in his mind.

Suddenly, the emperor felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He knew that it must be because his emotions just now were too strong, which caused the pressure on his heart to increase.

The emperor took two steps with difficulty and found that he had no way to leave for the time being.

He could only look to his son, hoping he could save him.

"Save...Save..."

When Emperor Xuan noticed that the retired emperor was covering his chest, he knew that he had a heart attack.

He subconsciously wanted to find medicine for the emperor, but after he came to his senses, he stopped.

Emperor Xuan looked at the struggling Emperor Retired, and suddenly a dark thought came to his mind.

What would happen if he was gone?

If the emperor emeritus was gone, no one in this world would be able to control him, and no one would target him for any reason.

By then, he will truly be the number one in the world.

This idea suddenly occurred to Emperor Xuan. He sat down beside him and watched quietly as the emperor fell ill.

The retired emperor did not expect that Emperor Xuan would actually do this, and the guilt he had felt towards Emperor Xuan in his heart completely disappeared.

But at this moment, Emperor Xuan returned and sat down beside him again.

He looked at the emperor in front of him and a smile appeared on his face.

"Father, are you okay?"

"you you……"

The emperor was unable to speak temporarily because of the pain in his heart, and finally he fell down.

Emperor Xuan watched the retired emperor fall down, as if he saw a mountain that had been blocking his way collapse.

He felt extremely happy in his heart, as if at that moment, he became freer.

It was not until the emperor really fell to the ground and lay motionless that a trace of panic flashed through his mind.

But he quickly calmed down.

He helped the emperor to the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Then he told the maid outside, "Father has drunk a lot of wine and has gone to bed. Please don't disturb him for now."

He looked back at the emperor's residence and smiled.

No matter what, starting from tomorrow, no one can stop me.

After Emperor Xuan left, a figure suddenly jumped down from the roof.

He looked at the emperor with a frown on his face.

"What should I do? The prince only told me to protect the emperor in secret, but he didn't tell me what to do in this situation."

Then he immediately thought of an idea. As long as he took the emperor out, then how Mo Rong Shixiao decided to deal with it would be his own business, right?

Thinking of this, the man carried the retired emperor on his back and walked towards Prince Qian's palace.

……

Prince Qian's Palace.

The moonlight was nice today. Song Yunchu was admiring the moon in the yard when he saw Lu Qi running towards him in a hurry.

"Song, Miss Song, the prince wants you to come over, it's urgent!"

When Song Yunchu heard this, he ran over immediately.

Could it be that there is something wrong with Mo Rongshi's injury again?

She couldn't help but frown. Everything was fine before, so how could it suddenly get worse?

Thinking of this, she felt a little anxious.

But when she arrived at the place, she saw Mo Rongshi standing at the door unharmed, with a strange man in black standing next to him.

"Are you okay?"

When Song Yunchu looked at Mo Rong in confusion, he was also very surprised.

"I'm fine?"

Mo Rongshi was stunned by her words, then quickly spoke.

"Let's not talk about this for now. I called you here because I want you to help save someone, my father, the Emperor."

Song Yunchu frowned and thought, the emperor should be in the palace, so she can't enter there, right?

She said what she was thinking.

"I carried the emperor out on my back. If you have a way to save him, please do it now. If not, I can only carry him back on my back."

The strange man next to him spoke.

Song Yunchu didn't know who this person was, so he quickly turned to look at Mo Rongshi.

Mo Rongshi's body has not fully recovered yet and he is still sitting in a wheelchair.

He looked directly at Song Yunchu, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"Song Yunchu, please save my father."

Song Yunchu glanced around the room and then nodded.

"Iron Blood, come in with me and take a look."

After entering, Song Yunchu saw the emperor lying on the bed. He was the old man who looked at her strangely before.

But I can't care about that now.

Because Song Yunchu had already judged from the retired emperor's expression that he might be suffering from a heart disease.

He is probably in a sick state now. If he is not treated in time, he will probably die.

Without time to think about these things, Song Yunchu directly transferred the emperor to the iron-blooded operating room.

This heart surgery needs to be done very carefully, especially heart bypass surgery.

However, in the eyes of Song Yunchu, who had the help of Tiexue, all this was not a problem.

She simply made an incision with a scalpel, then picked up the instruments and started inserting them.

In a short while, the heart bypass was completed.

Song Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief and placed his hand next to the operating table.

She left the subsequent suturing work to Tiexue, and analyzed the current situation on the side.

Mo Rongshi told himself that this person was the emperor emeritus, but when he met the emperor emeritus today, he was still fine.

How did it turn out like this at night?

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