Little Fox Concubine, so fierce and cute

Chapter 1080

How could Su Jiujiu not know Hua Qianmei's thoughts about her! ?
Looking at Hua Qianmei every day, she does her best to make herself laugh.Even, at the expense of self-destructive image.

Such a man is really rare in the world!

Isn't a man like Hua Qianmei with outstanding appearance, extraordinary temperament, wealth and power, the perfect husband that all women in the world dream of! ?
If she had met Hua Qianmei the first time she came to this dynasty, maybe she would have fallen in love with Hua Qianmei! ?

Unfortunately……

Things in this world, there is no if...

Ye Mohan...

Thinking of this, Ye Mohan's figure could not help but pop up in Su Jiujiu's mind again...

His every frown and smile, his gentle care for her, and his gentle actions...

Bit by bit, whenever the night is quiet, it will always haunt her heart.

Let her heart, which was already scarred and scarred, be scarred and scarred again, with blood stains...

Ye Mohan, what is he doing now! ?
Perhaps, now, he is in the arms of a beautiful woman, and then, lying on the soft big bed where they used to lie, has a romantic relationship with that woman...

Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu couldn't help but see such a picture in his mind.

Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu felt a pain in her heart, like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, she could hardly breathe due to the pain...

Heartbroken, nose sore, two lines of clear tears fell down again, slid down the woman's pale cheeks, and then silently dripped onto the pillow...

Staring silently at the dark night outside the window, Su Jiujiu knew that this night was another sleepless night...

……

Meanwhile, on the other side—

"What the hell are you people doing!? Why did no one tell me about Han's serious incident!? If something really happened to Han, I will never forgive you!"

It's late at night!

The black clouds were densely covered outside, and the dense black clouds kept gathering in the mid-air, and pressed low over the Four Princes' Mansion, almost making people breathless.

Just like the situation in the Four Princes' Mansion!
At this moment, inside the Four Princes' Mansion, the lights were brightly lit, and in Nanuoda's dormitory, there were servants kneeling all over the ground.

Lord Yemo stood beside Na Nuoda's big bed, waiting for the crowd kneeling on the ground with an angry face.

Facing the emperor's wrath, the surrounding people were even more silent, terrified, almost dare not even take a breath, lest if one is not careful, their lives will be lost!
Compared to Ye Mojun, who was lying on the bed with an angry face, the pale Ye Mohan, his dark eyes flickered lightly at first, and then his slightly pale lips parted slightly, and whispered softly. Said.

"Brother Huang, brother, it's okay. Besides, I don't want my brother to worry about my brother, so no one told you."

Ye Mohan opened his mouth, although it was only a short sentence, it seemed that it took him a lot of effort.

After saying these words, the man couldn't help coughing slightly immediately.

Looking at the man on the bed, he kept coughing.

On that handsome face, the brows were even more frowning, and the pain in his eyes could not be concealed.

And the paler face made the man look weaker.

As if, in the next moment, this man will disappear from before him...

Seeing this, Mr. Yemo couldn't help but squeezed hard in his heart. Immediately afterwards, a wave of deep fear, panic and worry rushed into his heart.

"Han, how are you now!? You are very weak now, don't talk for now, don't be afraid, I have sent all the imperial doctors in the palace, they will definitely be able to cure you!"

As Ye Mo-jun spoke, he couldn't help but clenched the big hand of the man on the bed with strong joints, tightly, as if afraid that the man in front of him would disappear in front of him, or leave him...

Do not!
He couldn't accept that this man would leave him, so no matter what, he must heal his illness!

Anxious in his heart, Yemo Jun parted his red lips, and immediately roared outside.

"Where's the imperial physician!? Why hasn't the imperial physician arrived yet!?"

Ye Mojun spoke, his brows were furrowed, and his black eyes were full of impatience and anger.

Hearing Lord Yemo's words, a few elderly figures hurried in outside the door.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live..."

The visitor rushed in, and Dang even knelt on the ground respectfully, saluting the man in front of him.

Hearing what the visitor said, Lord Yemo frowned even tighter.

"What time is it, why are you still doing the ceremony!? Get up quickly, and help Han see, what's going on with Han!?"

Seeing that it was the director of the Supreme Hospital who walked in, Ye Mojun immediately complained.

The majestic imperial doctor kneeling on the ground trembled violently at first.

After all, their emperor, as we all know, has always been gentle and refined.

However, every time something happened to the fourth prince, their emperor would become extremely anxious.

Really brotherly love...

Just when the imperial doctor was sighing in his heart, he didn't dare to think about other things.

After all, the emperor in front of him was full of anger!
Thinking of this, the imperial doctor resisted the panic in his heart, and quickly came to the bedside, and then, he began to examine the man on the bed carefully.

A moment later, the imperial physician's face was full of doubts and seriousness.

Seeing the dignified and puzzled look on the imperial doctor's face, Lord Ye Mo frowned, and immediately spoke.

"What happened to Han!?"

"Er...reporting to the emperor, forgive me for being incompetent. I only found out that the prince is weak, but I can't find out what kind of illness the prince is. Please forgive me!"

At the end, seeing the emperor in front of him with an angry look on his face, the imperial doctor was shocked, and immediately fell to his knees, begging for mercy.

Even so, Lord Yemo was very angry in his heart.

"How did you become the director of the imperial hospital!? You actually told me that you can't find out what kind of disease is cold!? Your medical skills are so inexperienced, what use is there for me to keep you!? Come on!"

Speaking of this, Lord Ye Mo immediately roared outside, and wanted to call people in.

Hearing the words, the imperial physician kneeling on the ground felt that the disaster was leading the way, and his face turned completely pale immediately.

However, at this moment, a weak and deep voice suddenly sounded——

"Brother Huang, wait!"

Although the man's voice was deep and weak, Lord Yemo, who was standing by the bed, heard it immediately.

Hearing this, Yemo Jun, who was originally angry, was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head quickly, and looked at the man on the bed.

The black eyes that were originally filled with anger were quickly replaced by anxiety and worry.

(End of this chapter)