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Chapter 84 Qin Zimo's Serious Illness

Ting Feng pretended not to see what he saw, and he led the way ahead.

The Proton Mansion was originally very dilapidated, but after Qin Zimo's wages, it became even more dilapidated and uninhabitable.

The majestic prince of a country lived such a life after being reduced to a proton. Everyone should feel sad, right?

And the decoration of the room where Qin Zimo lives is even more sad.

There are no decorations, and the bookshelves are empty.

Everything in it is old, even the color of the curtains has faded to the kind of thing that rich merchants would not use.

Qin Zimo had a miserable life, really miserable.

Compared with Qin Zimo's misery, Qin Ziyan, who has enjoyed wealth and glory since birth, has no limit to happiness.

Seeing Qin Zimo's room like this at this time, he really felt sympathetic.At the same time, I'm glad that the concubine mother was smart back then, otherwise he would be the one who became the proton.

Thinking of the two of them changing places, Qin Ziyan broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

"Cough, cough, cough." There were coughing sounds from inside the dilapidated curtain.

Qin Ziyan wanted to go there, but heard Qin Zimo's weak voice from inside, "Is it the second emperor?"

Qin Ziyan stopped in his tracks, and responded, "Brother Emperor, it's me, Ziyan."

When Qin Zimo left East Chu, he was five years old, and Qin Ziyan was only four years old at that time, what memories do he have?But acting has always been a compulsory course for the royal family.

Obviously not very familiar, but I still have to show an excited expression that I miss you, brother, and miss you so much.

"Ziyan, you're finally here." Qin Zimo coughed again after finishing speaking.

Qin Ziyan was about to step forward when he heard Tingfeng say, "Second Prince, the doctor said that His Highness's illness is contagious. You are a noble person, so it's better not to come forward."

Hearing the word "contagious", Qin Ziyan took a few steps back and covered his nose with his hand, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

A sneer flashed in Tingfeng's eyes, but he kept admitting his mistakes with his lowered head, "It's the servant's fault, it's all because the servant was so excited seeing you, the second prince, that he forgot to explain it to you in detail."

"Ziyan." Qin Zimo's voice came weakly.

Qin Ziyan wanted to go in to see if it was true or not, but he was afraid of contagion. If he was really infected, he would lose more than he gained.

He is the prince now, and will be the emperor of Eastern Chu in the future, but what is Qin Zimo?It's just the abolished former prince, without the slightest foundation.

Even if he can't die now, there won't be any big storms in the future.

"Brother Huang, how do you feel?" Qin Ziyan asked.

Qin Zimo coughed desperately again, hearing Qin Ziyan's shock, wishing to leave immediately regardless of his image, but, no!
The play needs to be sufficient.

"Brother Huang may not live long." Qin Zimo's sad words came, "Ziyan, I'm really relieved to hear that your father has made you the crown prince. My dilapidated body has been in Beiyan's life all these years. Totally ruined."

"Brother Huang, take care, younger brother will go and invite a doctor for you." Qin Ziyan still doesn't quite believe that Qin Zimo will suffer from some incurable disease.

True or false, the doctor will know when he comes.

However, it was a long journey from Eastern Chu to Beiyan, and he was accompanied by an imperial physician.

"Okay." Qin Zimo readily agreed, but evaded.

Qin Ziyan didn't want to stay any longer, he said some caring lies, and hurried away.

Tingfeng personally sent Qin Ziyan out, and then closed the door.

Thinking of Qin Ziyan's appearance of leaving anxiously, Tingfeng felt as if he would tell Qin Zimo a joke when he came back.

(End of this chapter)