I wish my son was stupid and reckless

The emperor didn't get sick once or twice before, as long as he calmed down, things would be much easier.

The medicines are always on hand. Liping personally made the prescriptions, and Xie Bie’s instructions were also accurate. Su Hexiang pills can open up the mind and ventilate the air, which can prevent the emperor’s mind from being ignorant and phlegm. The emperor can sleep.

When Li Yan woke up again, it was already dark, and he sat up in a daze, not thinking much about what happened earlier.

Based on this, it can be judged that he is probably sick.

Not once or twice.

According to Liping, this is also because of this heart disease. Most of the things that can touch the emperor and make him fall ill are caused by poking at the sore spot and twisting it twice. Naturally, they are all things that Li Yan doesn't want to think about—— Such a heart-wrenching heartbreak is too much to even think about after experiencing it once. It is very normal for the memory to be blurred after taking the medicine and sleeping. *

Li Yan rubbed the center of his brows, he was happy to hear the news, he had already hung up the curtain and brought hot tea.

Li Yan didn't have any strength yet, and when he looked down, he saw a few red marks on his wrist, as if he was grabbed and pressed hard.He took it for granted and didn't ask any further questions. He took a sip from the teacup and suddenly raised his head to ask Ley, "Where's Lan'er?"

The emperor frowned, but still felt dizzy in his head. After recalling for a while, he pressed his cold fingers on his forehead, and said softly: "I remember what Lan'er said...? Zi Niandang also came Yes. I remember, Zi Nian was here - did you say something to Zi Nian?"

Yue Yue immediately made a bitter face, and accompanied Xin Xin and said: "How dare you servants, it was His Majesty who told the prime minister himself..."

"I can't remember clearly, so of course you mean whatever you say." Li Yan smiled wryly, and handed the teacup back to him: "Is Zi Nian angry with Lan'er? He really is, what does Lan'er know? It's all unintentional." Say, it's me..."

He sighed, unable to continue, and asked again after a while: "Where's Lan'er?"

Before the words finished, Li Lan had already run in from the outside, took off his boots very skillfully, climbed onto the dragon bed, and slipped carefully into his father's arms.

Li Yan hugged him, and felt that his whole body was warmed by the simmer, and couldn't help reaching out to rub his ears: "What did Lan'er go, why didn't you stay with Father?"

Li Lan rubbed his hand, buried her face and refused to look up.

Li Yan touched him with a smile: "Okay, it's not your fault... Those who don't know are innocent. What, Zi Nian said you?"

Li Lan shook his head, but still buried in his arms, and said softly, "Thank you, Prime Minister... give Lan'er candy."

"Really?" Li Yan smiled, his expression became softer, and he coaxed his son in a low voice: "Then why won't you raise your head? Be good, let Father see, what's wrong with my Lan'er?"

As he spoke, he supported Li Lan's chin, and turned his face carefully.

His beloved youngest son was doing well, but his eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he looked at him pitifully.

Li Yan's heart moved, and he gently pressed Li Lan's red and swollen lower eye sockets with his thumb and asked him: "Father scared you again?"

He also felt that the wetness and coldness touched by his fingertips was too much, which was not what a warm child like Li Lan should have, so he looked at it carefully.

Li Lan bit her lip, raised her face and said, "Prime Minister Xie said... Father doesn't like Lan'er crying... Lan'er's eyes are swollen from crying... Li Zhangyuan said that it will be better to apply ice, Lan'er talent……"

Li Yan felt more and more warm in his heart. He stretched out his hand and hugged Li Lan into his arms, lowered his head and buried his face on the child's immature shoulders, and chuckled softly: "Silly Lan'er. No matter what Lan'er is, my father likes it." of."

* Psychogenic amnesia, common post-traumatic subconscious self-protection, typical avoidance behavior.