"Tianchang, what are you doing watching me like this?"

"Nothing."

"By the way, how are they doing in the morning? Are you ok? " Suddenly, I thought of them in the morning, and asked anxiously.

Ning Mengyao doesn't know how to say Xiao Qi is a genius.

"It's your own business. Can you care about yourself?" Ning Mengyao frowned and said angrily.

"I'm fine. By the way, I have to go back." He got up and staggered to go back.

"What are you struggling with?"

"I'm going back to see my son. He'll cry." Xiao Qitian thought of his son, with a soft smile on his face, so that zining Mengyao had seen Qiao Tianchang.

"You don't have to worry about it, Wang Ye. The little prince is brought to the palace by the emperor. He is in the side hall, taken care of by the nanny. He always plays with you when he wakes up." The servant girl on the side said hurriedly, deeply afraid that Xiao Qitian would tear up his wound.

Xiao Qitian was stunned after hearing this. He looked at Qiao Tianchang stupidly.

"Tianchang, am I right?"

"No."

"Report the child." Xiao Qitian ordered.

After waiting for the child to come over, Qiao Tianchang looks at Ning Mengyao and Yufeng and then finds an excuse to leave.

After Qiao Tianchang left, he went directly to the imperial study. As soon as he got to the door, he saw Nanzhuang standing at the door anxiously, looking inside the door from time to time.

"General Joe, you are here. Help the emperor." Seeing Qiao Tianchang, Nanzhuang is like seeing the straw for life, and her face is full of excitement.

Qiao Tianchang looks at Nanzhuang, frowning slightly.

"How is he?"

"Very bad." Nanzhuang said as he opened the door to let Qiao Tianchang in.

Qiao Tianchang went in and heard the muffled voice before he got inside.

The feeling of suffering made Joe Tianchang walk quickly.

Just walked in to see Xiao Qifeng fell to the ground, the whole body curled up together, pale face, forehead tendons straight up, face is sweat, hand tightly gripping the chest clothes.

"What's wrong with you, Qifeng?" Qiao Tianchang hurried to help Xiao Qifeng up and looked at him worried.

"Medicine In... In the drawer. " Xiao Qifeng forced out a smile, which seemed to use up all his strength.

Joe Tianchang hurried across and found two bottles of medicine in the drawer.

"What kind is it?"

"Red." Xiao Qifeng said difficultly.

Pour out the medicine, put a grain into Xiao Qifeng's mouth, and look at the pain on his face to see the recovery. Qiao Tianchang has some bad feelings in his heart.

That's what he is. Does one suffer this kind of pain every time?

"Tian Chang, don't tell Qi Tian." Xiao Qifeng had a rest and finally recovered some strength.

"If I don't, he'll know sooner or later." Qiao Tianchang looked at Xiao Qifeng and frowned.

Xiao Qifeng smiled and didn't care.

"When it comes to time, I would not have put such a heavy burden on him if my life had not been too long." He always remembered that Qi Tian didn't like the high position. He said it was too cold. He didn't like it.

Therefore, he took the throne to protect him, so that he can do what he likes and live the life he wants.

It's just that his escort is coming to an end. There's nothing he can do.

Qiao Tianchang didn't like Xiao Qifeng very much.

Where has Xiao Qifeng gone?

"There will always be a way."

"There's no way. There's no medicine to save. Even the black magic doctor can't save me. He gave me some pills, but it can only suppress some of my pain when I have poisonous hair, and it doesn't work at all." Xiao Qifeng smiled and shook his head. The smile was so sad, so sad.

Qiao Tianchang looks at Xiao Qifeng and doesn't know how to comfort him. He is brilliant, ambitious and can go further, but now it's like this.

"Qifeng, you will be OK."

"Tianchang, let's not deceive ourselves. I know my body. I'm very happy that you can come back at this time, really."