Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 142 The Little Emperor ([-])

Meng Fuxi ordered his servants to bring the clothes that his grandson hadn't worn yet, and asked them to wait for him to change back into men's clothes, and then he took them into the carriage and entered the palace.

on the carriage.

Murong Zui looked at Meng Fuxi with admiring eyes: "Teacher, I heard that Father is injured."

Meng Fuxi looked at him with loving eyes: "That's right, but His Highness is back, so His Majesty is relieved."

Murong Zui's voice was soft: "Father will be fine, right?"

Meng Fuxi nodded unbearably: "Well, it will be fine."

The emperor had just been assassinated, and the palace was heavily guarded. Seeing that Meng Fuxi had brought the missing prince, the forbidden army did not stop them, but followed them to guard them to the emperor's bedroom.

Murong Zui ran in first, seeing the emperor lying on the dragon couch with a pale face, his eyes were red and he rushed to the side of the bed: "Father Emperor!"

The emperor was very weak, but seeing his only child return at this moment, his eyes lit up a little: "Yan'er..."

Murong Zui grabbed his hand and took a deep breath: "Father, Yan'er is back. You should get well soon."

The emperor's face was a little ashamed. In fact, he knew very well that he would not live long, and now he was just hanging his life.

"Teacher..."

The emperor's voice at this time was very weak, completely different from the usual vigorous and majestic. Meng Fuxi felt sore when he heard it, and took two steps forward: "The minister is here."

"You brought Yan'er back to me, I am very grateful."

Meng Fuxi lowered his head and leaned slightly: "Your Highness was rescued by Miss Chang, and I dare not take credit for it."

Only then did the emperor notice Mo Xiaojiu behind him: "Miss Chang, you have contributed a lot to saving our country's crown prince from the gangsters. I ask you, do you have anything you want?"

Mo Xiaojiu asked calmly, "Can I do whatever I want?"

The emperor nodded almost invisibly: "Yan'er is the only heir apparent in my Jinghan Kingdom. If you save him, you will naturally get everything."

She was about to speak when he said again: "As long as it doesn't violate the righteousness of the world, I will give you whatever you want."

Murong Zui also looked at her at this time, and said softly: "Sister Chang Yue, you are not joking, Father will not bully you."

She smiled slightly, her expression firm: "I want to be a queen."

The emperor opened his eyes slightly.

Meng Fuxi also looked up at her in disbelief.

The Queen Wen Qing who came over after hearing the news happened to hear this sentence, and said in a clear and beautiful voice: "Okay."

Murong Zui's face was full of joy: "Mother's Queen!"

Wen Qing's cold gaze softened when he saw his child, walked over quickly, knelt down and hugged him: "Yan'er."

"No," said the emperor with determination on his weak and ashen face, "The empress has been husband and wife with me for many years, and there is no fault.

Murong Zui finally came to his senses at this time, and looked at Mo Xiaojiu ignorantly: "Sister Chang Yue wants to be a queen?"

Mo Xiaojiu smiled slightly: "You may have misunderstood, I want to be the future queen."

Murong Zui suddenly realized: "The future queen, does Sister Chang Yue want to be Yan'er's queen?"

She nodded with a smile in her eyes.

"Great!" He was so happy that he wanted to jump up, only to realize that he was being hugged by his mother's queen, so he rolled his eyes with a smile, "In this way, Yan'er can be with Sister Chang Yue every day!"

Wen Qing let go of him, and stood up slowly: "This girl, Yan'er is only eight years old."

Mo Xiaojiu nodded, looking at Murong Zui with gentle eyes: "I know, I will watch him grow up."

Wen Qing's gaze became complicated.

The emperor couldn't help coughing twice, involving the wound, which caused the wound to open again, and he didn't let them notice: "Miss Chang..."

(End of this chapter)