Chapter 1039

The sky is red, the breeze is mixed with the fragrant and attractive grass fragrance, floating into the imperial study from the window.

Zhao Wanxi looked into the man's eyes and said, "in a few days, it will be Chao San's death day. I made a promise at his grave that I would visit him every year on his death day."

In the blink of an eye, then in the past four years, mentioning the boy of Chao San, Leng Jun's dark eagle eyes became more profound and unpredictable.

He frowned: "now that you are pregnant, it's not suitable for you to travel a long distance. Even if you know something about chaosanquan, he won't allow you to go this trip."

Zhao Wanxi's lips were slightly curled, and she raised her smile: "if you accompany me to Qiyun mountain, what can happen?"

She has long thought of a plan to make both sides perfect, so that men will accompany her to Qiyun mountain to pay homage to Chao San, and also take this opportunity to leave Leng junao in Qiyun mountain to cure poison.

"The country can't be without a monarch for a day. What's more, the current situation is very changeable. I just received the news that the Yuliao emperor died, and yelushan had already ascended the throne. Before Xiqi Kingdom, I had repeatedly extended olive branches to him. I was worried that they would unite and make some moves..."

At the moment, Zhao wanran is not willing to commit a serious and dangerous situation.

However, before he had finished his words, the poison from his heart came again. The man's hoarse voice suddenly stopped. He secretly clenched his fist. His hands were cold and wet, and he tried to swallow the blood back to his stomach.

But don't want to, this poison blood swallow down, can't help ten thousand ant eat of pain become more fierce, the man's purple lip color also become deeper and darker.

A poisonous cold came, Leng junao's body could not help but shudder. Even if he secretly clenched his fist, he could not control his body's instinctive reaction.

Zhao Wanxi Xiu eyebrow picked next, acutely found the man's strange: "Ao, what's the matter with you?"

Leng junao waved her hand, but she didn't speak to comfort her. She felt that her eyes were full of stars, and then her eyes were dark, and her brain lost consciousness.

"Ao..."

"Father King..."

"My lord..."

In the imperial study, several people screamed out at the same time. Ning Shun was quick eyed and helped the man to the soft couch before he fell to the ground.

Zhao Wanxi poked her hand to call a man. Her face suddenly changed: "Ning Shun, please ask the shadow to come here. I have something to discuss with him."

"Mother, father, he Will you die? "

A boy with a timid low voice came from behind. He was always afraid of everything. The crystal in his eyes kept spinning. Although he was extremely afraid, he still tried to be strong!

Zhao Wanxi's inner tension and fear is no less than a boy. She pretends to be calm and gently hugs lin'er: "don't be afraid! There is a mother in Your father will be fine. "

Her words really played a soothing role. Leng Yulin's petite body straightened out a little more and looked at Zhao Wanxi's eyes calmly.

"Don't be afraid, mother. There's lin'er!"

Since he was young, his father taught him to protect his loved ones even if he had to fight for his life.

Zhao Wanxi only felt a warm current in her heart. She gently held him tightly: "with lin'er, my mother is not afraid!"

Soon, Hua Shuying's figure appeared in the imperial study, accompanied by Leng Lanxi. Hearing that the emperor's brother was in a coma, Princess Lanxi could not sit down.

"Shadow, now, I can't delay any longer. I'm going to take Ao to Qiyun mountain."