The King and the Fourth Prince entered the Crown Prince's Palace one after another. The moment they entered the bedroom, they smelled a strong smell of herbs.
There was a person lying on the big bed. His left shoulder, chest, and abdomen were all tightly bandaged. It seemed that his injuries were not light, especially his chest. There was blood seeping out from the white medicinal cloth.
At this moment, the person on the bed was tilting her head inward, and her expression could not be seen.
Hearing the voice, the man slowly turned around. His face was pale and bloodless, and the corners of his mouth were a little dry. However, it still could not hide his natural handsomeness and the demeanor of a king. Even if he was seriously injured and lying on the bed, he could not be ignored. Especially his eyes, deep, calm, and unconsciously attractive.
King quickly walked two steps and sat on the edge of the bed." Zhao 'er, how do you feel? Where else are you feeling uncomfortable? Should we call the imperial physician over to take a look?"
"Your son is incompetent and has made father worry. It's fine now."
The Crown Prince struggled to get up.
King hurriedly reached out to stop him." Zhao 'er, don't move. Just lie down. Don't let the wound open again."
The king remembered the day the Crown Prince was sent back and still felt a lingering fear.
That day, the King was handling state affairs when someone suddenly came to report that the Crown Prince was seriously injured. When he rushed to the Crown Prince Palace and saw the Crown Prince, he was so scared that he was sweating all over.
Although the Crown Prince's injuries had been treated, it was only a simple bandage. There were several wounds on his body, big and small. He had not changed his clothes and was covered in blood. No matter how he called out, his tightly shut eyes refused to open. If he didn't say it, he wouldn't be able to tell that the person in front of him was his son.
Four or five imperial physicians busied themselves until late at night. In the end, they could only come up with one conclusion: it was up to fate.
So what if he had the highest authority in the world? There were still times when he was powerless. He was still unable to fight against life. Looking at his heavily injured and unconscious son, the supreme king's heart was filled with sorrow.
Fortunately, the person who had been unconscious for many days had finally woken up. The King couldn't help but silently say in his heart, God bless me! Ancestors bless!
"I just heard from mother that father is inviting the envoys of the vassal states. Why…"
"When I heard that Zhao 'er had woken up, Father rushed over and the banquet ended.”The King held the Crown Prince's hand and said lovingly.
"Your son has troubled Imperial Father." A banquet for envoys could also be considered a national affair, but he had interrupted it, so the Crown Prince felt a little apologetic.
"It's okay, as long as you wake up.”
"May I know which country's envoy Father is inviting?”
"Oh, it's the prince and princess of Yue Country.”
"What is it? Was it the princess called 'Hao'?”When the Crown Prince heard that it was the princess of Yue Country, he suddenly became excited.
"Yeah, do you know them?”King replied.
The Crown Prince did not speak. He struggled to get up from the bed and staggered to the door of the hall. However, on second thought, he had already left the palace.
The Crown Prince's action frightened the king beside him. He hurriedly shouted," Zimu, quickly support him."”
Zi Mu hurriedly supported the tottering Crown Prince." Brother Wang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare us!”
"It's fine, it's fine." The Crown Prince muttered to himself.
"Zhao 'er, what's wrong? Did something happen? Are you feeling unwell?" King asked worriedly.
"It's fine, Father, don't worry."
"Yes. Alright, you're tired too. Have a good rest.”
Before he left, Zi Mu turned back to look at the crown prince, his eyes filled with jealousy and hatred.
The Crown Prince was the only one left in the huge palace. He sighed deeply and looked through the window in the direction of the palace gate. That was the direction where Hao 'er had left.
At this moment, Hao 'er still didn't know that this Crown Prince was the person she thought was the most impossible, the Zi Zhao that she had always been thinking about.
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