Spoiling His Wife Too Much: The Miraculous Doctor, Princess Concubine

Cang Jingtian on the bed, eyes closed, complexion as pale as paper, with a haggard face, half asleep and half awake, unaware of everything that happened in the tent.

Cang Yueli walked over step by step, finally arrived here after so much effort, and stood in front of Cang Jingtian again.

Compared with the last time I remembered meeting at the Prince's Mansion, Cang Jingtian on the bed looked older than ten years.

When Fan Yinqing came to him suddenly, when Fan Yinqing told him about Cang Jingtian's physical condition, and when Fan Yinqing said that he could arrange someone to meet him in the camp and let him see Cang Jingtian for the last time, he was almost indifferent. Because he didn't want to see him again, what he said to sever the relationship between father and son was by no means just words, and he absolutely did what he said.In the end, the reason why he decided to come was to make Cang Jingtian feel uneasy when he died.But now, actually standing in front of the sick bed, seeing Cang Jingtian lying on the bed so lifeless and motionless, Cang Yueli's heart suddenly sank, and an indescribable complex emotion came from her one by one. It popped up from the bottom of my heart, and then spread like vines to all parts of my body.

At first, he treated him that way.Now, has he ever regretted it?

If he did, even if it was just a little bit, he, Cang Yueli, would be willing...willing to forgive him, and even admit his mistakes to him.

From childhood to adulthood, for so many years, he, Cang Yueli, has always wanted to perform hard, and always wanted to gain the attention of the person lying on the bed at the moment, until he was gradually disappointed, and finally came to this step.

Memories of the past flashed across Cang Yueli's mind one by one like pictures one after another.

On the bed, Cang Jingtian, who was half unconscious and half awake, seemed to vaguely sense that someone was looking at him, suddenly blinked lightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Cang Yueli's heart suddenly tensed up uncontrollably, only Cang Jingtian in front of him was in his eyes, and everything else disappeared temporarily.

Cang Jingtian's vision was hazy, and when he opened his eyes, he could only vaguely see a figure standing in front of his bed. It seemed that there were two faces, and those two faces were blurred, and after a while, they gradually merged into one. One, I recognized Cang Yueyu, and immediately became angry, and scolded with an unspeakable hoarse voice, "Yuer, Zhen... Didn't Zhen tell you to go back to the capital right away? Why...how? Haven't left yet?"

Cang Yueli's body froze suddenly, and all the expressions on his face froze even more, Cang Jingtian actually recognized him as Cang Yueyu.

"Yu'er, in this... in this situation, you... you dare to come out of Beijing alone, you... do you know the consequences of doing so? No...don't let me repeat...repeat Once again, go back immediately."

"Where's Ge Muyao? Didn't I ask him to arrange...arrange to send you back immediately? How does he do it?"

"There is also Mu...Mu Gonggong. He...how does he do...do things?"

"Yu'er, why don't you understand my painstaking efforts?"

"I did this, all...all for you."

"Although the loss of soldiers and generals this time was heavy...the casualties were heavy, but the remaining...the remaining soldiers and horses are still enough to protect you from ascending the throne smoothly."

Every sentence, Cang Jingtian spoke very hard.And every time he finished speaking, Cang Jingtian couldn't help panting, and his complexion became paler.