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Chapter 273 Afraid that the epiphyllum will wither away, Huangliang wakes up from the dream
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, six-pack abs and mermaid lines that make people think, honey-colored skin, handsome face, sexy Adam's apple, noble status, and approachable temperament...

All of these are attracting the court ladies who are surrounded by girls who are pregnant with spring.

In the past, when he was still sitting in a wheelchair, countless young ladies from aristocratic families admired him and created all kinds of opportunities to meet him, even if they were ugly, just to show their faces in front of him.

If he hits the big luck and is chosen by him to be the prince and concubine, then this life will be full of glory and wealth.

Now, his stubborn disease has been cured, he got rid of the wheelchair and can stand up.

Relying on his noble status as the concubine's son in the middle palace, coupled with the fact that he is already very good and has a bright future, there will only be more and more aristocratic women who admire him.

It's just that Murong Yue didn't think about these things at this time, or in other words, he didn't think about them at all.

When you are in your twilight, the people who have never given you a helping hand, the care and admiration after the prosperity, are just icing on the cake with a purpose.

What he needs is timely help, not those flashy icing on the cake.

"Touch!" When he endured the severe pain and walked hard to break through the limit of the past, and took the fifth step, he was exhausted and his body was seriously overdrawn, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Yueer!" Empress Zhao, who had been staring at him nervously without blinking, saw him fall, her complexion changed, and she immediately went up to him with an exclamation.

Kneeling down in front of him, Empress Zhao reached out to help him up, but was refused by him who was not breathing well.

"Yueer, are you okay?"

Holding the handkerchief, she gently wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and then took the suit jacket from the palace man and put it on for him. Empress Zhao frowned and looked at his transparent face, with a worried expression on her face.

Murong Yue nodded with a smile, and after his breath calmed down, he sat up straight with his hands on the ground, gently held Queen Zhao's hand in his palm, patted the back of her hand, and comforted her with a gentle voice.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Look at you, your face is as white as a ghost, and you still say you're okay? Do you look like you're okay?"

Empress Zhao looked at him with a tense face, tears poured down like a flood that opened the gate, and she couldn't stop it no matter what.

Seeing this, Murong Yue sighed helplessly, raised his weak hand, and gently wiped off her face.

"Mother, I'm really fine, don't worry. On the contrary, I'm very happy, because today I have broken through the limit of my body, I have taken an extra step, and my son has made new progress. You should be happy, right? Don't I'm crying, I'm really fine."

"En." Empress Zhao nodded, covering her handkerchief to wipe away the tears on her face, with a joyful smile on her face.

"Yue'er, do you know? Seeing that you can finally stand up and walk, the queen mother is really happy."

"Queen, my son has grown up, and this time he really has grown up. From now on, my son will protect you, and I will never let anyone hurt you."

"Good, good, good." Queen Zhao covered her mouth and said three words "good" in a row, looking at Murong Yue's handsome face, her eyes were full of love and pride.

Her son, who has been honed by the years for more than [-] years, finally got the mercy of God.

There is an old saying: Heaven will send a great mission to people, and they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions.

Her child has endured so many difficulties, obstacles, hardships and torments, and she believes that in the future, her child will surely have smooth sailing and a safe future!

Those things that should belong to Yue'er, she will definitely take them back for him one by one!

Sniffing her nose, Empress Zhao collected her thoughts, looked softly at her transparent, sweating son, and said softly, "Yueer, are you tired?"

Murong Yue nodded, "Well, I feel weak all over now, especially my legs, which are so painful that I feel like I don't belong to myself anymore. Empress, I want to go back and rest."

"Yue'er, don't go back for now, you look so tired now, you need a good rest, just stay here and rest, mother mother hasn't had dinner with you for a long time, accompany mother mother after lunch, then go back."

"it is good."

His answer made Queen Zhao very happy. She turned her head and waved to Lin Yi, who had been waiting by the side. Queen Zhao said softly, "Lin Yi, help Your Highness go wash up, you've sweated so much, you're all drenched , but don’t catch a cold.”

"Yes."

After replying respectfully, Lin Yi stepped forward, picked up Murong Yue and put him on the wheelchair, and pushed him towards the main hall.

Empress Zhao stood there with a smile on her face, watching his leaving back with a soft expression, holding a handkerchief and gently wiping the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, her eyes were full of gratitude.

She knew that her son was able to stand up because of Gu Annuan, without her words, Gu Xuan would not have helped.

She accepted this love.

She will remember this kindness in her heart and repay it with her whole life.

"Queen, His Highness has been cured of many years of illness, and now he can stand up. Although he can only walk a few steps, all this is temporary. His Highness is working hard. With His Highness's perseverance, I believe he will be able to stand up completely in a short time. Walking, no need to rely on a wheelchair for transportation, this is a good thing, you should be happy, why are you crying?"

Seeing the teardrops on her face, the female officer frowned slightly, took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears while talking softly to her, her face was full of worry and puzzlement.

Queen Zhao sniffed when she heard the words, and said softly, "I'm happy, Aning, do you know? Over the years, I have dreamed that Yue'er could stand up, and now, Yue'er can finally stand up Yes, I am really happy, but after the happiness, there is endless anxiety."

She is always afraid that everything in front of her is just a short-lived illusion.

She was afraid that her son could stand up and walk, it was just a dream of hers.

Afraid that the epiphyllum will wither away, Huang Liang will wake up from the dream, and everything will return to the past.

This kind of excitement, joy, and trepidation can only be experienced by herself.

After hearing her words, the female officer glanced at her cautiously and comforted her softly.

"Queen, you are not dreaming, nor is it an illusion. Your Highness is really healed and able to stand up. In the future, Your Highness will have a bright future. You should be happy and don't always worry about it."

"Yes, my son's future is sure to be bright and flat, I should be happy."

Wiping away the tears on her face indiscriminately, Empress Zhao looked up at the sky, the blue sky and white clouds, and a colorful rainbow.

Empress Zhao gently pulled the corners of her lips, showing a faint smile.

Her mood at this time was like this clear sky. Originally, it was cloudy and foggy, and there was no sunshine, but after a storm, she finally cleared the clouds and saw the sun, and kept the clouds open to see the moon.

(End of this chapter)