The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

When he turned his head, he saw Yuan Yuming entering the door with stern eyes. The golden dragon robe stung his eyes, "What right do you have to ask me?"

Yuan Yuming's footsteps faltered, "What did you say?"

Yuan Qiyan looked at him with a sneer, "Didn't you rebel against her because of her? You didn't hesitate to bear the reputation of being a traitor and thief, and you took the father's country, wasn't it just to take her back? Didn't you take her away?" Come here, just to make her look like this half-dead?"

"Yan'er!" Yuan Yuming was very annoyed when he heard that he still called that person Emperor Father, "You make it clear to me that you are the son of Zhen and Wanxi, and you only have Emperor Father!"

"I do only have one royal father, but it's not you!" [

"You..." Yuan Yuming became angry, and strode over, raising his hand to hit him, but stopped in mid-air.

Yuan Qiyan didn't even blink his eyes, and looked at him mockingly, "Why don't you do it? Isn't this the only way you can make me submit?"

Yuan Yuming gritted his teeth and slowly lowered his hand.That's right, the only father's right he can exercise over this son is to beat him, but this is the right he is least willing to exercise.

He took a deep breath and calmed down his anger, "I don't want to hit you in front of Wanxi, and I don't want to argue with you about right and wrong. You can resent me, but you can't resent your mother, she is just a girl who can't get rid of her fate." It's just a woman. If you have to say that she is wrong, then the only thing she did wrong is that she couldn't help falling in love with me and having you with me.

Even if you don't recognize my father, Wanxi is your biological mother after all.You have to know that the reason why she became what she is today is certainly my fault, and you also have an unshirkable responsibility! "

These words were like a sharp knife, slowly passing through Yuan Qiyan's heart, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Yuan Yuming glanced at him, his expression and tone softened, "Be with her well, she will be very happy!" Then he turned around.

Yuan Qiyan looked at his back as he went out, and suddenly felt sad, because he found that the man's back was a little bent.It was also because of this sadness that the words that came to his lips could not be asked.

After a while, he collected his thoughts and sat down beside the bed.Throwing off the quilt, she grabbed the bony, veined hand underneath, and held it tightly, "Why are you doing this?"

By her father's side, although she often loses her mind, she often smiles sincerely; by this man's side, she still often loses her mind, even if she smiles occasionally, it is so forced and bitter.

He was too young then to know what that really meant.When he grew up, he understood a little bit, but he didn't want to believe it.If he hadn't met Hai Weilan, he might not have realized how willful and selfish he is in this life.

He wholeheartedly wants to protect the country where his father once sat, thinking that it is filial piety, but he forgot that the one he should be filial to the most is the woman who gave birth to him and raised him.

He is not a good son after all!

Holding her cold hand, his vision gradually became hazy, "If you still recognize me as a son, wake up quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt that hand seemed to move. He was surprised and happy, and blinked vigorously, only to find that she was still lying with her eyes closed, and she didn't intend to wake up.

He frowned slightly, could it be an illusion?

Fingers on her wrist, feel it carefully.Her pulse was weak and messy.He doesn't know medical skills, and he doesn't know what it means, but he always feels that the pulse is a bit strange...