Chapter 1788 The ruthless mother of the empress (79)

  Yuan Jiateng rested his chin lightly on Zhao Wanwan's hair and muttered, "Wanwan, wake up, as long as you can wake up and get better, no matter what you ask me to do, I'm willing to..."

   Yuan Jiateng seems to be talking to himself, and seems to be talking to Zhao Wanwan.

   He froze a lot, and talked about his childhood that had been buried deep in his heart, that dark as an abyss, and talked about his absurdity over the years...

"...I should have realized, I should have realized that I have fallen in love with you, but I avoided pretending not to know, now, this is God's punishment for me, right. Also, I am a monster, how can I With love..."

   Yuan Jiateng's tears fell, the hand holding Zhao Wanwan was shaking, and she whimpered loudly, very sad.

   At this moment, he seems to have been abandoned by the whole world.

"Wanwan, wake up, okay? If you don't want to see me, I can leave or stay far away, but what should Zhan'er and Xi'er do? They are still so young, you have the heart to hand them over to me. Unreliable parents? They need your mother, Wanwan, Wanwan…”

   At this moment, Yuan Jiateng suddenly felt something.

   He looked down and saw a tear shed from the corner of Zhao Wanwan's eye.

   He was ecstatic, but his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Wanwan, did you hear that right..."

   The person in his arms did not respond to him, but Yuan Jiateng continued to speak, stubbornly thinking that Zhao Wanwan could hear him.

  Wanwan is the most soft-hearted, so, for the poor sake of him and the two children, don't leave, stay.

   And Zhao Wanwan did hear it.

   Speaking of which, Zhao Wanwan had no other discomfort except for the initial cough and abnormal complexion.

   Until he suddenly fell into a coma not long ago.

   In a coma, she had no other discomfort, but she couldn't move or open her eyes, but her consciousness was awake, and she heard what everyone in the room said.

   She heard the imperial physicians say that she had been poisoned into her heart and was powerless to return to heaven.

   She heard Oriole's accusation against the man.

   heard Zhan’er and Xi’er cry and feel helpless.

   also heard the man's muttering, as well as those warm tears.

   It turns out that he also loves her, but he loves her without knowing it.

  It turns out that her love will be answered one day, it's so good.

  Unfortunately, it's too late.

  She was dying.

No matter how reluctant she is to admit it, Zhao Wanwan still can't let go of this man at this moment. When he rescued her, he entered her life forcefully and became a part of her life long ago, and there is no way to let it go. .

   She is also reluctant to bear Zhan'er and Xi'er, they are her and his blood, they are very sensible and well-behaved, but they are still so young.

  The sadness in Zhao Wanwan's heart was almost inseparable.

   On the bed, the two embrace each other, sad and desperate.

   At this moment, a person hurried in, it was Oriole.

   "Eldest Prince, Your Majesty, His Majesty has sent someone to deliver the medicinal materials. It is the Bingyuehua of ten thousand years. It is said that it can save the life of the imperial concubine."

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   It was Chen Nuguan who brought the medicinal materials.

   "Your Majesty said that as long as the Bingyuehua is given to the eldest concubine, the eldest concubine can be rescued."

  The imperial physicians shook their heads and objected. This ice moon flower is indeed a good thing, but it is not Tianshan snow lotus. How can it detoxify the first emperor.

   "I'll feed myself." Yuan Jiateng seized the last ray of hope, ignored the imperial physicians' stop, and quickly gave Bingyuehua to Zhao Wanwan.

   (end of this chapter)