Destiny Reborn

The little prince is five years old

As soon as winter started, the sky began to snow heavily, covering the entire Tianlin City (capital) in silver overnight.What Bai Xue brings is not poetry but bleakness and sadness, which heralds the occurrence of tragedy.

"Get out! A bunch of useless trash!" A low growl of suppressed anger burst out from the mouth of the always gentle emperor, but no one felt any sense of disobedience.

Mu Huanchen's eyes were red, his eyes couldn't hide the sadness, his eyes flickered slightly, it was the dampness under the candlelight.

"Brother Chen..." The queen who was lying on the bed described her as haggard, her face was haggard, her plump hands were skinny, she stretched out her hand to hold Mu Huanchen's clenched fist, even if it was just like this, she couldn't help it Trembling slightly.

Feeling the warmth in his hand, Mu Huanchen sat down hastily, but could not hide his grief tenderly: "Yao'er, are you okay..."

"Brother Chen, don't... don't be sad..." The queen's voice was weak, but she knew that Mu Huanchen could hear her, her eyes were steady, as if nothing happened: "Brother Chen... I'm fine."

"Yao'er...I must! I must...!" Kill those bastards!He didn't say anything, but his eyes were like a volcano about to erupt!

Since half a year ago, the Queen's spirit has been sluggish, and she thought it was due to fatigue, but after many months, the time of lethargy became longer and longer, and when she noticed it, it was already too late.

That time the emperor left behind the little prince who had been pestering him all the time, and wanted to have a rare tenderness with the empress, similar to reliving the honeymoon.Unexpectedly, the queen suddenly fell into a coma, and the broken wine glass that fell on the ground and the emperor's surprised and worried face showed misfortune.

Imperial physician Xuan, the entire Kunning Palace panicked and tense. The imperial physician's diagnosis was that the Queen had a poisonous nightmare.

Although this poison is a chronic poison, its toxicity is extremely severe.In the early stage, people will become tired and lethargic, so generally they will not notice that they are poisoned, but in the middle stage, the toxicity will be exposed all of a sudden.A person like the queen loses weight quickly, even if he uses precious medicinal materials to continue his life, he is still powerless.

What is even more painful is that the nightmare lasts for several months in the early stage, but the middle stage is very short, only half a month. After half a month, the toxicity enters the late stage. It's unimaginable, even though it's only a few days, it still makes people feel that it's a relief to die immediately!

It was already in the middle stage of being diagnosed with the queen's poisoning, and the imperial physicians in the palace were not able to cure them. Mu Huanchen offered a reward to the whole country to ask for good doctors and miraculous medicines. The doctors changed batches after batches, but none of them worked.

The more unfortunate news is that the queen's illness is about to enter the advanced stage, and if it can't be cured, then... just...

The queen knew that she was going to die, her body was in pain, every bone and every muscle seemed to be on fire, every night she dreamed that her lover and her child were lying in a pool of blood, she knew it was a dream, but still Waking up every night.

She can't bear it, really can't bear it.It's not that he's afraid of death, it's just that he can't bear them.The person she loves the most in this world.

No matter how gentle the queen's expression was, she still couldn't help crying: "Brother Chen, in this world, the ones I worry about the most are you and Yan'er...Promise me, take good care of yourself and Yan'er..."

"Yao'er, don't worry, you will be fine! I promise!" Mu Huanchen held the Queen's hand tightly, his voice choked up.

"No, brother Chen, I want you to promise me." The queen spoke with difficulty, and she heard what the imperial doctor said, but she knew that she was not in the late stage, but already in the late stage.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, Yao'er, I promise you..." With his forehead resting on the Queen's hand, Mu Huanchen couldn't bear to look at the Queen:

"But Yaoer, you have to promise to hold on, okay... Yaoer..."

"Okay." The queen smiled, stretched out her other hand to cover Mu Huanchen's, with a gentle expression.

Forgive me, a baby with a speed of 500 per hour (TT)//