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Chance and the other concubines began to fight and scold.

Leng Lunxiao vaguely remembered this road, it was the cleanest place in the imperial palace, where it seemed to be in touch with the sky and the clouds, so it seemed to have a sense of fairyland.

A soft place in his heart was touched, the closer he got to the Zhaiyun Pavilion, the more he felt an indescribable familiarity, but also a faint sense of loneliness.

At that time, I was the most beloved son of my father, the treasure he touched in the palm of my hand, and my mother and concubine were still alive at that time.Seeing that she was so favored by her father, her mother and concubine always had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. At that time, she didn't understand why she was still worried when she was favored by her father.

Now that she thinks about it, she must be worried that she will be jealous of others, or she feels that it is not easy to be the prince of the emperor's family after all, or even then she understood the truth that being with a king is like being with a tiger.If you don't follow the emperor's wishes, he will immediately let you fall from the clouds to hell.But he didn't understand these truths until now.

Leng Luxiao looked up at the thin clouds in the sky, which were translucently floating gently in the sky. Maybe even he himself didn't know where he would end up floating. Like, the teenager can't help but feel a little lost.

But it suddenly appeared in his mind, the anxious expression on Leng Lun Mo Xuan's face when he heard the fake Leng Lunxiao passed out just now, in his heart, what is his position as the proton emperor?Is he really still worried about himself?If so...why did he do such unforgivable things in the first place.

No, he must not be sincere, all of this is just a show, all of this is his hypocrisy, because of helplessness or some kind of purpose.

Thinking of this, Leng Luxiao showed a resentful expression, and stared at the back of Leng Lu Mo Xuan in front of him.

Before they knew it, they had already arrived outside the door of Zhaiyun Pavilion. The clear sound of running water filled their ears, and they could see the clear water under their feet when they lowered their heads.

The gate of memory is like this small river again, flowing through the mind, Leng Luxiao remembered that once he was mischievous and almost fell into this river, it was Leng Lun Mo Xuan who had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed his ankle Pulling him up, he hid in Leng Lun Mo Xuan's broad chest in a daze for a long time.

It wasn't until the other party brought him a lot of delicious pastries and fruits that he gradually calmed down.

"Hey! What's the matter with you? Are you too scared to leave?" Eunuch Lin teased in a shrill voice.

It was only then that Leng Luxiao realized that a small wooden bridge over the river had been slowly lowered, Leng Lun Mo Xuan's black boots had stepped up, and Eunuch Lin followed behind, and he was the only one standing still .

That's why Eunuch Lin taunted him with extreme dissatisfaction, nodded and followed him with an apologetic smile, guessing in his heart that he didn't know how Su Xiao was doing well in the past two months.

But judging from Leng Lun Mo Xuan's very nervous expression when he heard Su Xiao fainted just now, Leng Lun Mo Xuan should treat him well, presumably his life should be okay.

Although he was the one who handed over his position as the prince of Jin Shengguo, but when he came here at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little indescribable in his heart. Maybe it was reluctance, or maybe it was jealousy. In short, his heart was stuffy and his breathing felt uncomfortable smooth.

Proton Confused King Text A Hate Chapter 37 Frightened

章节字数：1146更新时间：11-07-1219:50

The entire Zhaiyun Pavilion is a building on a hillside. Walking into the courtyard and moving forward, there is a slight slope. Both sides of the aisle are covered with flowers and plants, and the bright colors attract butterflies to fly during it.

Leng Lun Mo Xuan naturally had no intention of admiring the scenery, he strode straight to the main hall of Jieyun Pavilion, Eunuch Lin followed closely behind.When Leng Lunxiao saw this situation, his heart was full of emotion. The flowers, plants, bricks and tiles were all so surprisingly familiar. His pace involuntarily slowed down, and his fingers lightly touched the flowers beside him.

"What are you doing again? Did you come here to enjoy the flowers? You're in a good mood, huh!" As long as Leng Luxiao was distracted for a moment, Eunuch Lin's cynicism would follow. On Leng Luxiao.

Leng Lunxiao lowered his head and followed immediately. At this time, Leng Lun Mo Xuan had already stepped into the high threshold of the main hall, and went straight to the side hall inside.

Leng Lunxiao hastily followed in, and with just a glance, he could clearly see every setting in the hall, which was exactly the same as when he was here.

Without time to think about it, he had already followed Leng Lun Mo Xuan's footsteps into the side hall. He stood quietly in the corner by the door, looking at a looming figure in the white gauze curtain in the hall.

Leng Lun Mo Xuan ignored the imperial physician who was kneeling on the ground, and walked directly towards the carved bed. He lifted up the white curtain, and Leng Lunxiao looked in from the opened corner.

A young man with a pale face lay quietly on the bed. He was motionless and silent, as if he had no life. Leng Luxiao couldn't see his face clearly.

But even if he didn't have to go to see him, he could clearly know the appearance of that person, the person he had known for ten years, the person he had given up his identity to, the real prince Su Xiao of Dong'an Kingdom.

Leng Lunxiao looked at Leng Lun Mo Xuan gently stretched out his finger, and touched the boy's cheek lightly. The gesture was gentle and compassionate, not like his usual indifference. He probably cared about this person.

"What's wrong with him? When will he wake up?" Leng Lun Mo Xuan didn't raise his head, and his voice was softened by the people on the bed.

The imperial physician who was kneeling on the ground heard the emperor's question, and immediately replied: "To answer the emperor, the third prince just feels the wind and cold occasionally, plus the climate is not acclimatized, and..." He hesitated and did not speak directly.

Leng Lun Mo Xuan frowned, fingers lingering between the brows of the boy on the bed, his eyes never left the person on the bed, "Not acclimatized? It's still not acclimatized after two months here, Xiao'er, this is you Why are you not acclimatized to your own hometown? What else?" He first spoke softly to the comatose young man, and then turned his head to ask the imperial physician.

"Yes... and the prince seems to have been frightened. His heart pulse is very weak, which is caused by long-term fear. But the emperor can rest assured that the third prince is not in danger of life. The old minister prescribed some recuperating medicinal food for the third Prince, you will be fine naturally, but you still need heart medicine for your heart disease." Doctor Zhong said slowly, his steady voice made people feel very reassured.

"Then why do you think the third prince is worried all day long?" When Leng Lun Mo Xuan first heard this, he was a little puzzled, but soon thought of something.

"Based on the old minister's guess, the third prince must have suffered a lot of grievances in Dong'an, so he can't let go of it until now. He needs more care." Dr. Zhong continued.

Proton Confused King Text One Hate Chapter 38 Gentle Attitude

章节字数：1218更新时间：11-07-1316:44

Leng Lunxiao saw the tenderness and annoyance in Leng Lun Mo Xuan's eyes, and when he heard what Dr. Zhong said, he clearly saw all kinds of reluctance in Leng Lun Mo Xuan's eyes, which were expressed to the young man on the bed.

Why?When Leng Lun Mo Xuan did such a thing cruelly, how could he have the face to care for and pity the third prince at this moment.

Maybe he was forced to do so at the beginning, Leng Luxiao thought, maybe Leng Lun Mo Xuan made that choice out of helplessness, and when he has the opportunity to see himself, the prince who is the proton again, he hopes Make up for it as much as possible.

snort!No matter what his purpose is, it has nothing to do with him Leng Luxiao anyway, he will leave the palace soon anyway, leave this man far away, and never see him again.

At this moment, the person on the bed suddenly frowned slightly, coldly Mo Xuan immediately stroked the center of the other's brow, and asked softly: "Xiao'er, how are you? Do you want to drink water? Do you want to eat something?" what?"

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, first showing a dazed expression, and after focusing on the focus, he suddenly widened his frightened eyes, and then crazily hid further into the bed behind him. Shaking his head, it was like seeing a ghost.

Leng Leng Mo Xuan closed his eyes, stood up without saying anything, he turned around again unwillingly, and found that the person on the bed had just breathed a sigh of relief, and because of his sudden turning around, his face turned paler with fright.

"You guys take good care of me..." Leng Leng Mo Xuan said to the servants at the side, and then walked towards Grand Physician Zhong, "Physician Zhong, please prescribe the medicine, I will trouble you later."

"I will do my best to see the prince's illness. Please rest assured, Your Majesty." Doctor Zhong replied with his head bowed.

Leng Lengxiao was a little surprised that Su Xiao would treat Leng Leng Mo Xuan like this, which he did not expect at all, and he also did not expect that that high and mighty person would have nothing to do with Su Xiao, and there was no Get mad at him.

Looking at Leng Leng Mo Xuan's tall figure, walking out of the side hall silently, Leng Lengxiao felt a bit of reluctance in his heart. Of course he knew that Leng Leng Mo Xuan's gentle attitude towards Su Xiao was all because he thought it was his. The third prince.

And the real third prince is himself, thinking that if he was lying on the bed at this moment, Leng Lun Mo Xuan would look at him with such eyes, his body couldn't stop his blood boiling.He hates himself for being like this, he hates himself for being so attached to him after being treated like that by the other party, is this the feeling that blood is thicker than water?

Could it be that just because this man's blood is flowing in his body, he is doomed to be forever