Genius Doctor Peasant Girl

The palace was filled with sadness and weird atmosphere.

The court ladies and eunuchs are even more cautious, acting more cautiously than usual. At this time, in the most sensitive period, no one wants disaster to fall from the sky and become a victim of the funeral.

Chunfeng and Baili Mochen stayed in front of the emperor Longta day and night, the seventh prince and Chunyu were accompanied in the interior, and the other princes and princesses stayed in the front hall.

The emperor’s situation is really bad, because the most important lung problem is the most severe, so every breath seems very difficult.

When he was awake, the emperor did not forget to pull Baili Mochen to explain what was going on. The minister of the court was more useful and more loyal, and the emperor told them one by one.

The seventh prince was also there to listen. Originally these things were only known to the heirs of the prince, but Baili Mochen resolutely kept Baili Lingfeng.

Seeing the emperor who is sometimes sober and sometimes vaguely calling out a vague name, Baili Mochen couldn't tell what it was like.

Because the name that the emperor kept chanting was officially his mother and concubine's nickname: Xuan'er!

When the spring breeze came in with a bowl of soup medicine, it was such a sad scene that made people want to cry.

Watching the departure of loved ones is perhaps one of the cruelest things in the world.

Chunfeng didn't know how to comfort him, but gently placed the medicine bowl in his hand on the small case table, silently looking at the pair of father and son in front of him.

For a long time, Baili Mochen, whose thoughts had returned, raised his head to look at Chunfeng and gently curled the corners of his lips, indicating that he was all right and don't worry.

Then he picked up the medicinal juice on the table and personally fed it into the emperor's mouth.

It's a pity that only less than one-third can swallow, and most of the others spilled out.

But the person who fed the medicine was not reconciled, and continued to move on, and the medicine was flowing all over the bed.

Seeing his trembling movements, Chunfeng could only help clean the spilled concoction on the sidelines.

Finally, there was not much medicine left in the bowl, and Chunfeng reached out and grabbed the medicine bowl.

Chunfeng turned around and passed the medicine bowl to the minion outside, but did not notice the slightly trembling shoulders of the person behind him.

Yes, he is a little sad. Although he is a prince, he is not the kind of prince who has never experienced the love of his father. Although he can see that the emperor does not care for him much, he can actually Feel that deep father's love.

And my mother, everything between them...

When the spring breeze comes in again, the person who was still very sad has already controlled his emotions and is still so calm and steady.

"If you are tired, take a rest, here I am watching!" Chunfeng said distressedly, supporting his shoulder with both hands.

This has been guarded for a day and a night, without closing my eyes for a day and a night, and I have not eaten much, how can I bear it anymore.

"It's okay, it's hard work for you!" Baili Mochen turned around and held Chunfeng's hand, burying his head in Chunfeng's arms and said dullly.

"What are you talking about, you and my husband are the same, can I not accompany you when encountering such a thing?" Chunfeng gently stroked his head and said slowly.

"Yep!"

Baili Mochen gave a soft hum, he didn't want to say anything, just want to lean in Chunfeng's arms like this, only her warmth can give him the best comfort.

Chunfeng just stood there all the time, hugging him gently and soothing, time seemed to stand still, passing very slowly, but also very fast.

On the third night of the spring breeze entering the palace, the emperor suddenly woke up and said that he wanted to eat a smoothie made by spring breeze.

Seeing the emperor sober, everyone breathed a sigh of relief on their faces. They really thought that the emperor had recovered, and there was a hint of joy on their faces.

It's just that Chunfeng looked at the emperor like this, and indeed frowned.

Eating smoothies on a big winter day?

Although I thought so in my heart, I still didn't say anything. I was just busy with the company looking for ice cubes to make smoothies.

Fortunately, the northern winter is late, and ice is not hard to find at this time.

Chunfeng spent half an hour in the imperial dining room, and rushed to Huaqing Palace with the freshly made smoothie.

When he arrived at Huaqing Palace, the emperor's complexion was not as energetic as before, and even worse than before, and Chunfeng felt bad.

I couldn't help but glanced at Baili Mochen, and found that he looked like he had known it for a long time, and there was not much mood swing.

"The emperor's smoothie is here, can you taste it?" Chunfeng whispered when he came to the emperor's couch.

The emperor nodded and signaled the spring breeze to pass the smoothie over.

Chunfeng handed the smoothie to Baili Mochen and asked him to feed it.

Baili Mochen came forward tacitly. Originally, the Seventh Prince wanted to stop it. This is the cold weather...

But the spring breeze prevented him from moving.

Don't stop the old man's last wish before he leaves, at least let him not leave so many regrets.

Baili Mochen fed the emperor a sip of smoothie, and saw the emperor smile with satisfaction.

"Mo Chen, the world will depend on you from now on, Jia Yao, take good care of him..."

When the emperor finished speaking, he suddenly turned to look at Chunfeng and said.

"Daughter-in-law knows!" Chunfeng stepped forward respectfully.

"Okay..." The emperor glanced at the Seventh Prince behind Baili Mochen, and wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to speak again.

The smoothie just took a bite, and the emperor once again became a bit muddled before moving.

Chunfeng stepped forward and listened to the emperor's heartbeat. Knowing that it was the moment behind his mouth, he asked Baili Mochen to call in the other princes and princesses to see the emperor for the last time.

"The emperor, the princes have all come to see you." Chun Feng whispered in the emperor's ear.

When parting, people always hope to say goodbye to their loved ones, at least it will not leave too lonely.

As if he heard the call of the spring breeze, the emperor opened his eyes in a daze, and glanced at the children kneeling in the house.

There was a satisfying smile at the corner of his mouth, and he said ‘OK’ and closed his eyes heavily, trying to wake up.

The news of the emperor's death spread throughout the palace for the first time. For a while, the entire palace wailed, and the prince, princess, and concubines cried together.

The princes and princesses cried for their fathers, the servants of the palace cried for their masters, and the concubines cried for themselves, crying that the only pillar that they can rely on in the palace is gone, and the spring breeze can only bloom here if they cry for themselves.

Since then, no one will appreciate their blooming beauty, only the end of loneliness and death waiting for them.

Baili Mochen led a group of princes, kneeling in front of the emperor's spirit in plain filial obedience.

Outside the prince were concubines, and on the other side were civil and military officials. From time to time, there were low sobbing sounds from the crowd, making this cold winter day even more desolate.