The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Secret Guard Shisan knelt on the ground with his head buried deeply, not daring to breathe. The whole palace was filled with a suffocating silence.

Li Defu stole a glance at His Majesty, and saw that his originally cold and majestic face was now covered with a layer of frost. Li Defu was somewhat puzzled.

What happened to your majesty? Shouldn't your majesty be happy to hear about the little prince? With such a miraculous existence as the little prince, any father should be happy to have such a child!

"Has the medicine been used on the eunuch Wang Fu? Did anyone else see it?"

Ming Yunqi's voice was cold and calm, yet it carried an indescribable sense of oppression.

Li Defu's heart suddenly sank. He raised his head tremblingly and looked into the deep eyes of His Majesty. In the depths of those pupils that were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, he clearly caught a hint of cold murderous intent, which made a chill run up his spine instantly.

It was not until this moment that the slow-witted Li Defu reacted. The little prince was still very young and had almost never had any contact with the outside world. Where did this miraculous medicine come from?

Considering the little prince's strange origin, maybe he is a boy from the immortal's seat who came down to earth to experience trials and tribulations.

If this matter were accidentally leaked, who knows how much blood and gore it would cause?

"Your Majesty, Wang Fu is born stupid and slow-witted. He will definitely not do such a treasonous thing as betraying the young prince. I am willing to guarantee this to Your Majesty with my life!"

Li Defu's face turned pale instantly, his voice trembled slightly, he fell heavily to his knees with a plop, tears streaming down his face.

Ming Yunqi's face was filled with black lines. Could it be that this old guy was getting senile and confused? He really couldn't understand the situation. Now the little kid trusted the young eunuch very much.

If he killed the little eunuch now, wouldn't it create a rift between them as father and son?

He can still tell what is important and what is not!

"Your Majesty, I secretly took the medicine while the eunuch was sleeping, but he has not yet used it. I have never seen the miraculous effect of this medicine."

The secret guard Shisan replied cautiously,

"Hmm!" Ming Yunqi responded without commenting. He naturally took out an exquisite medicine bottle and threw it gently. The medicine bottle fell accurately into Shi San's arms.

"Put it back to its original place." At the same time, he moved his other hand slightly, and the crystal clear bottle quietly disappeared into his sleeve.

The secret guard Shisan took the medicine bottle, took a closer look at it, and was shocked.

This is the ointment for external injuries that the Imperial Hospital has spent so much effort to carefully prepare. Because the medicinal ingredients are rare and precious, only Your Majesty has this treasure in the world.

Their commander had made great military achievements while protecting the emperor, and was given this bottle by Your Majesty's grace.

He had also been fortunate enough to use some of it and knew very well that it had miraculous effects. Although it was not as effective as the young prince's medicine in bringing the dead back to life, it could still be considered a rare miracle drug in the world.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little envious of the little eunuch. It was just a minor skin wound. First, he had the help of the little prince's magic medicine, and now he had the imperial golden medicine bestowed by His Majesty. This little eunuch was really lucky. Even a fool has good fortune.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." After receiving the order, the secret guard Shi San bowed respectfully and hurried away.

Seeing that His Majesty had no intention of killing Wang Fu, Li Defu breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.

He glanced at the Emperor furtively, and seeing that the Emperor seemed to have no intention of paying attention to him, he knelt cautiously to the desk.

He stretched out his hand, picked up the tool, and gently fiddled with the candle flame. The flame suddenly jumped up, instantly illuminating the surrounding area.

Ming Yunqi paused suddenly as he was marking the memorials. He raised his head and saw Li Defu's face, which was full of flattery and smiling like a chrysanthemum. His face was wrinkled and squeezed together, causing Ming Yunqi to feel a pain in his eyes for a moment.

"What are you doing, old man?"

I can't bear to read this memorial tonight.

He should go check on his little brat and let him clean his eyes!

Ming Yunqi stood up and casually threw the memorial in his hand onto the desk.

"Ah?" Li Defu felt aggrieved after being scolded.

"Go ahead, follow me to the prince's residence."

"Here!" Li Defu hurriedly got up from the ground, using his hands and feet to quickly pick up the emperor's black cloak, and respectfully put it on him with both hands, and then carefully tied the belt in front.

Ming Yunqi took big steps and walked out quickly. He refused to be followed by the guards and went to the direction of the prince's residence with only Li Defu.

On the other side, the secret guard Shisan returned to Ming Jiang's bedroom quietly. His eyes fell on the little eunuch who was sleeping soundly on the bed with saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth. The action of quietly putting the medicine bottle back into Wang Fu's arms suddenly stopped.

This seemingly silly eunuch is sleeping so soundly now, it makes people a little jealous.

His eyes rolled around, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile. The next moment, a muffled "bang" sound broke the silence in the room.

"Hiss~" Wang Fu felt as if his injured forehead was hit by a stone, and the pain came instantly. Then, a small object rolled down and landed right in his arms.

Wang Fu subconsciously covered his head and opened his eyes sleepily.

In a trance, he seemed to feel a cool breeze blowing past in front of him, and suddenly all sleepiness disappeared. He became alert and thought that an assassin had sneaked in.

However, he looked around with wide eyes. The room was dark and quiet, with no one in it.

He lowered his head in confusion and looked into his arms, feeling a hard object pressing against him. He reached out and took out a small, exquisite medicine bottle.

Wang Fu was confused and frowned. Did he have this thing before? How come he had no impression of it at all? Where did this thing come from?

At this moment, there was a slight movement on the bed. Wang Fu hurriedly put the medicine bottle that appeared inexplicably into his arms, quickly stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and looked inside.

I saw the little prince lying on his back with his legs spread out. The pillow that was originally under his head was now tightly held in his arms, and the quilt was kicked into the corner, wrinkled into a ball.

Fortunately, the floor heater was warm, and the little prince's face was rosy.

Wang Fu carefully pulled the pillow out of Ming Jiang's arms, moving so gently that he was afraid of waking up the little prince.

Then, he gently picked up the cub and straightened his body so that he could sleep more comfortably. The cub mumbled a few unclear words in his sleep, seeming a little dissatisfied. Wang Fu coaxed him softly:

"My dear little prince, be good. Fu Fu will cover you with a blanket. Don't catch a cold, okay?"

Under Wang Fu's gentle comfort, Ming Jiang gradually calmed down, and her breathing became steady and even.

Wang Fu looked at the little prince who had fallen asleep again, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He was just about to turn around and leave, but as he did so, he caught a glimpse of a piece of clothing with a hint of gold in it from the corner of his eye.

Wang Fu was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He turned around quickly, his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground with a plop, just in time to meet Ming Yunqi and others.

"His Majesty!"

"Shh." Ming Yunqi placed his right index finger to his lips and made a gesture of silence. His deep eyes revealed a hint of imperceptible tenderness, signaling him not to make a sound and not to disturb the sleeping little baby.