The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

Xiaoqing picked up the wooden basin filled with water, walked out of the wooden house and poured it out. When she looked up, she saw Ming Yang and the others, immediately threw away the wooden basin and shouted into the room, "Young Master Han! The emperor and Doctor Lin are back!"

"What?" Han Ziling, who was teaching Lin Yue to recognize the medicine, suddenly raised his head, showing Ming Yang's first smile after they left. The heart he had been carrying for the past two days finally fell to the ground, and he pressed his chest. It was only then that he was relieved, and he stood up suddenly, knocking down the stool under his feet before he had time to care, put on his clothes and ran outside.

"Brother, wait for me!" Lin Yue was also very happy to hear that the master had returned, and shouted while chasing after Han Ziling's footsteps.

"Your Majesty! Master! I knew it would be successful!" Han Ziling stood at the door of the wooden house, looked at the exhausted people, and showed a gratified smile. Sure enough, he knew that their emperor had never will disappoint him.

"Well, it worked." Ming Yang opened the corners of his mouth and walked towards the wooden house with a cane. Along the way, he insisted not to let anyone help him, step by step, limping, and walking towards the wooden house with hope. The wooden house where the beloved was lying, even if it was crumbling, was extremely firm in his heart. Han Ziling and Lin Xiying followed Ming Yang and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes. Even the little Lin Yue just hid Behind Lin Xi, she stared at Ming Yang silently with her big eyes open and did not speak.

"Master, is that uncle lying inside a very important person to Uncle Ming Yang?" Lin Yue tugged at the corner of Lin Xi's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"He is a very important person, and he is also a person who loves and loves very much." Lin Xi raised his hand and rubbed Lin Yue's head, and said with a smile, but he would understand when he slept, and there was helplessness in Lin Xi's eyes.

Stepping up the wooden steps step by step, Ming Yang felt that his feet were filled with lead, and they were extremely heavy. Every time he took a step, the frostbite wound on his feet would be unbearably painful, but he couldn't wait, he wanted to see him soon Brother Beimo, he wanted his brother Beimo to wake up quickly, Mingyang smiled at the thought of this, he stumbled and opened the door, and with the last bit of strength, he rushed to Mu Beimo's bedside. "Brother Beimo! Yang'er is back, and Yang'er will wake you up in no time." Ming Yang carefully took Mu Beimo's cold hand, and slowly pressed it to his face, wet tears It fell down as usual, but this time, Ming Yang smiled with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't control the tears from falling.

"Father, Ziling, let's start as soon as possible, I don't want to make him suffer anymore." Ming Yang turned his head, raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, and said with a smile.

"The pain of gouging out a heart, Yang'er, can you really bear it?" Lin Xi took over the well-wrapped snowflake grass, and his hands trembled for a moment. Could it be that he should go out his son's heart with his own hands? How could he do it?

"It's okay, Ziling is going to prepare something, I'm going to wash it, I'm a little dirty when I come back from this trip." Ming Yang smiled with relief, stood up, started to pack his clean clothes and limped go outside.

Han Ziling moved very quickly, and the tools for cutting out the heart and blood were ready immediately, but he put the things on the table, and neither he nor Lin Xi moved or spoke. After a long time, Lin Xi finally opened his mouth, "Ziling, you all know that Yang'er is my child."

"Master, I know, so this time, let me do it." Han Ziling was silent, and walked forward to hug Lin Xi gently. It was the first time he felt helpless in this confident and unruly man. Han Ziling felt a little distressed by his feelings, saying that a tiger's poison does not eat its young, and he was willing to bear this suffering for Lin Xi.

In the dense white mist, Mingyang scooped up a spoonful of hot water and poured it slowly on his body. The irritation brought by the hot water to the frostbite wound made him gasp, and the pain was so painful that he was about to cry, but Mingyang could only Gritting his teeth and enduring it, after taking a bath, Ming Yang was already dripping with sweat. After putting on his clothes, Ming Yang returned to the wooden house, only to find that the two were sitting opposite each other without saying a word.

Ming Yang gritted his teeth, stepped into the door, and asked with a smile, "Father, Ziling, are you ready?"

"Have you really made up your mind?" Han Ziling clenched her hands, her fingers trembling slightly.

"Well, come on, what do I need to do?" Ming Yang smiled, walked to the stool and sat down very naturally, began to take off his coat slowly, exposing his white chest, touching the cool temperature in the mountains, Ming Yang His whole body trembled almost invisible, and his clenched fists were covered with sweat. At this moment, Ming Yang must be terrified. He wanted to hide in Mu Beimo's arms and act like a baby like before, but he couldn't. Neng bit the bullet and pulled the corners of his mouth, pretending to smile easily.

"Master, you go out first." Han Ziling carefully wiped the dagger with shochu, then turned his head and said to Lin Xi in a vague way.

"En." Lin Xi nodded, and walked out with difficulty. Before going out, she couldn't bear to look at Ming Yang behind her, and finally closed the door with heartache.

"Your Majesty, if you bite this piece of cloth, it will definitely hurt later, don't hold back, just shout out." Han Ziling handed a piece of folded cloth to Ming Yang's mouth, and Ming Yang obediently opened his mouth and bit it.

"Shu Ziling offended." Han Ziling held up the knife, forcibly controlling himself not to shake his hands, and the sharp point of the knife slowly approached Ming Yang's heart.

Ming Yang was also nervous. His body was extremely sensitive and afraid of pain. At this time, a layer of sweat had already formed on his forehead. He closed his eyes tightly and subconsciously bit the cloth in his mouth tightly.The cold tip of the knife was pressed against his chest, Ming Yang endured the fear not to let himself tremble, the tip of the knife fell down quickly, a severe pain came from his heart, Ming Yang let out a muffled groan, the pain made his whole body start to tremble, the pain on his forehead The sweat accumulated more and more, as if he was about to suffocate, his nails clenched his flesh deeply, and the roots of his teeth gradually became sore, and Ming Yang gradually lost consciousness from the pain, but he endured it until Han Ziling took it out. After the bleeding was finished and he was bandaged to stop the bleeding, he collapsed into Han Ziling's arms exhausted.

Ying Yi and Lin Xi who were outside the door were extremely nervous when they heard the slight movement inside. As soon as they heard Han Ziling's call, they rushed in quickly, and quickly carried Ming Yang to another room.

"Come here!" Han Ziling yelled frantically towards the outside with blood on his hands, his eyes were already filled with tears, and when Ming Yang was carried away, he fell powerlessly on the stool, After a while, he picked up the few drops of precious blood in the jade bottle and began to mix the medicine for Mu Beimo.

Lin Xi sat beside Ming Yang's bed, waiting for Xiaoqing to bring the painkillers and anti-fetal medicine he had prescribed, gently touched the child's pale face, couldn't hold it back for a while, tears bursting down the embankment On the quilt, a smudged color flowed down.

Everything went smoothly. Mu Beimo took the antidote and woke up within two days. But what they didn't know was that something was happening quietly.

[The author has something to say: In a few more chapters, the sweet road to chasing his wife will begin, yayyyy, the plot of running with the ball is finally coming!

Reminder: That Xiaoqing, a person who appeared by chance, what kind of moths do you think she will make? 】