C310 (1/2)

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The imperial concubine Su was almost naked in Chengjun palace of Ming Dynasty, but his physical condition didn't get any better, and his sleeping time was getting longer and longer.

”How much time does the emperor have?”

Su Guifei looks at Li Taiyi who is feeling the pulse for Ming Chengjun and asks in a low voice.

In recent days, people in the imperial court were in a state of panic. Several ministers maliciously incited her to say that she ”coerced the emperor to order the princes” and deliberately confined the emperor to the deep palace in an attempt to push the king of the Soviet Union directly to the throne.

”Back to the imperial concubine, the emperor is now out of oil, the lamp is dry, can only see God's will.”

Li Taiyi has used all means, but the emperor's body has been unable to support, at any time may be out of breath.

But he didn't dare to say that. He could only say it was up to God.

Su Guifei sat down on the chair, looking at Ming Chengjun's pale face, her lips moved, but she didn't say a word after all.

She really wanted to wake him up and let him see how those people who are facing up now are embarrassing their mother and son!

He keeps saying he wants to protect them. Now?

”Dr. Li, just try your best to make the emperor last a few more days.”

At least we should hold on until Su Zongwen comes back to see him for the last time!

”I'll do my best. I'm going to dispense medicine off the line.”

Li Taiyi kowtows to Ming Chengjun lying on the bed, and then slowly quits.

Su Guifei got up, knelt down in front of his bed and said in a low voice, ”Chengjun? Cheng Jun? ”

Chengjun slowly opened his eyes to see the shadow of a man

”It's me. How do you feel? Can you hear me clearly? ” She did not say a few words, tears have come down.

”Yes.” He blinked to indicate that he could hear.

”I've kept one thing from you for a long time. I told you not to be angry.”

She hesitated and decided to tell him about Su Zongwen. If he could not wait to see Su Zongwen for the last time, he would know who his son was before he died.

”Well, I don't blame you.” Ming Chengjun slowly said, up to now, he saw everything, for Su YunRuo, he will not blame.

”Su Zongwen is our son. He was taken away by Su Zhizhong, otherwise Chengjun, our son is very good, isn't he? Ling'er has written to ask him to come back quickly. It is estimated that he will arrive in three days. Would you wait for him again? Su Zongwen doesn't know about it yet. Will you tell him yourself? ”

She sobbed and tried to explain Su Zongwen's identity in a concise way.

Ming Chengjun frowns and remembers Su Zongwen's appearance. No wonder he likes him the first time he sees him. No wonder Su Yun takes good care of him. No wonder he always thinks Su Zongwen looks like someone

So he is his son.

”He is a good boy. I'll wait for him and come back

His heart suddenly lit up hope, want to see Su Zongwen again, want to hear him shout ”father emperor”.

”I'll wait with you for him to come back.”

She took his hand and said with a tearful smile.

Mingchengjun feel a sleepy attack, exhausted the whole body strength to hold her hand, and then fell asleep.

She sniffed, helped him cover the quilt, got up and went out to see how Ming Ji Ling was.

In recent days, he has not only to deal with the government, but also to deal with the pressure from all aspects. He has also suffered.