idiot pet king

"Okay, as long as he can return to normal." Qianhelin agreed without thinking.

This world doesn't belong to him in the first place, and his father is the lord of a country, so he has many responsibilities. In addition, the evil father is the most charming, and also the one that moves his heart the most.

"Wei Chen cannot agree." Yue Yun dragged his weak body and knelt down.

"This matter has not been discussed. When you are a little better, come and get my blood." Qian Helin said calmly, anyway, he died once, and it's no big deal to die again.

Yue Yun didn't reply, just knelt there quietly.

"Lin'er!" Qian Heming, who had become an idiot, was very sensitive, and he tugged Qian Helin's sleeve firmly.

"Go down and have a good rest first!" Qian Helin smiled gently at Qian Helin, and then said to Yue Yun.

Yue Yun stood up with great difficulty, and walked out of Linyuan Pavilion unsteadily.

Ever since Yue Yun said that he would use Qian Helin's whole body's blood to make medicine, he would go to the morning court before.Now he doesn't even go to the morning court, and just nests in the Linyuan Pavilion, cherishing every day with Qian Heming.

"Father, if one day Lin'er disappears, will Father be sad?" Qian Helin kissed Qian Heming's cheek, smiled dotingly at him, and asked.

"Why did Lin'er disappear? Did Lin'er stop Ming Ming?" Qian Heming held Qian Helin's hands tightly, fearing that he would disappear if he paid attention.

Qian Helin smiled, shook his head, and hugged Qian Heming, his voice was unusually gentle: "No, Lin'er will never abandon Father."

Even after hearing the affirmative answer, Qian Heming was still flustered, he always felt that something would happen, and this thing was very bad, it would make him very sad.

"Lin'er, why does Mingming feel uncomfortable?" Qian Heming asked the person he trusted most honestly.

"Where the father feels uncomfortable, rub it with your hands. That way it won't hurt." Qian Helin also felt very uncomfortable, but it was mixed with happiness, because the father will return to normal.

Yue Yun's health is getting better and better, and he has prepared an antidote, but Qian Helin's blood is missing.

On this day, Qian Helin specially ordered Qian Heming's sleeping point.

He stroked Qian Heming's cheek with his hand little by little, his eyes fixed on Qian Heming's face, as if he wanted to imprint him in his mind.

He leaned down, kissed Qian Heming's lips, and said lightly to the sleeping Qian Heming: "I like you, father. I like you very much. As long as it is you, no matter what you are, I will like it all!"

Then Qian Helin turned around without any nostalgia, and said seriously to Yue Yun: "If he doesn't return to normal, I won't let you go. Don't think that I will let you go when I'm not here."

"Your Highness, have you really thought it through? Maybe I didn't make it clear. What you need to use is your whole body's blood. Of course, it may only take half of it, but too much blood loss will lead to death." Yue Yun actually I don't agree with Qianhelin doing this at all.The emperor is just crazy now, but he still remembers Qianhelin, there is still Qianhelin in this country, and the two of them can still be together.But it doesn't seem very cost-effective to let the prince disappear in order to restore Qian Heming to normal.

Qian Helin didn't want to listen to Yue Yun's rambling anymore, no one could change what he decided, and it was still about Qian Heming, so it was even more impossible to change.

Seeing that Qian Helin was so resolute, Yue Yun couldn't say anything, so he gave Qian Helin a kind of medicine called Mongolian sweat medicine, at least it wouldn't make Qian Helin feel pain.

Qian Helin took it without hesitation, and ate it.Soon he felt that his whole body was weak, and his consciousness was slowly slackening.

One second before he fell asleep, he glanced at Qian Heming who was sleeping on the bed.

Father, I want you to be well! !good! !

Yue Yun found Jun Zixu and asked him to help Qian Helin get Qian Helin to share the same bed with Qian Heming.

"Lin, will he really die?" Jun Zixu bit his lip and asked Yue Yun anyway.

Yue Yun didn't have any expression. To be precise, Yue Yun, who was treating illnesses, never showed any expression.

"Not necessarily. The antidote does require the blood of close relatives, but it does not require the blood of the whole body, so it is not necessarily true. I will not know until I see it." Yue Yun replied a little impatiently. Although he was impatient, he still answered up.One is the identity of the other party, and two, he really cares about Qian Helin, there is no reason not to tell him.

Then for the next few days, Yue Yun and Jun Zixu were in Linyuan Pavilion, repeating three things, drawing blood, feeding medicine, and feeling the pulse.

Seeing Qian Helin's face getting paler day by day, and his pulse getting weaker day by day, not only Yue Yun was anxious, Jun Zixu was also anxious.

Qian Helin, who was in deep sleep, felt as if he was in a pile of cotton, limp and lacking strength all over his body.He was trapped in the cotton pile, unable to move.He looked up at the sky every day, watching the sky getting brighter and whiter every day.And I am getting weaker and weaker day by day.In the end, I had no strength at all.Slowly, he found that his consciousness disappeared bit by bit.Qian Helin was thinking that when he completely lost consciousness, he should die again.

Qian Heming, who had been sleeping for several days, finally opened his eyes quietly. The moment he opened his eyes, Qian Heming seemed to see a pile of blood in front of him, and then Qian Helin lay in the pool of blood, motionless .

Qian Heming panicked, from slowly opening his eyes to suddenly widening them.

He saw Yue Yun with a haggard face and Jun Zixu with a strange expression, but not Qian Helin.

"Where's Lin'er?" Qian Heming's voice became a little hoarse, he touched the corners of his eyes, and found that there were obvious teardrops in the corners of his eyes.

That part of the heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a bad premonition spread to his head.

When Qian Heming wanted to ask where Qian Helin was, he suddenly felt something, and slowly looked towards his right hand.

Heartache, nothing but heartache, he felt like he was dying of heartache.

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Originally, I wanted to say that it was the third shift, and then the fourth shift counterattacked, but I didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes!I originally thought it was just a dinner, but it turned into shopping around, and finally slipped home, to finish the third update for my dear friends! !Xiaocheng is really tired today, and Xiaocheng has to go out with his classmates tomorrow, so let's stop here today and make up for it tomorrow afternoon, okay?