The cangjing sky on the bed was closed, pale as paper, haggard, half asleep and half awake, and everything that happened in the reconciliation seemed unconscious.

Cang Yueli walked over step by step. After so much effort, he finally came here and stood in front of Cang Jingtian again.

Compared with the last time I met at the prince's residence, Cang Jingtian on the bed looked more than ten years old.

When fan Yinqing suddenly came to him, when fan Yinqing told him about Cang Jingtian's physical condition, and when fan Yinqing said that he could arrange someone to meet him in the camp and let him see the last side of Cang Jingtian, he was almost unmoved, because he didn't want to see him again. What he said at the beginning of breaking up the relationship between father and son was not just talking, but absolutely doing what he said. The reason why he finally decided to come was to make Cang Jingtian die uneasily. But now, standing in front of the sick bed and watching Cang Jingtian lie motionless in bed with his own eyes, Cang Yueli's heart suddenly sank. An unspeakable complex emotion came out from the bottom of his heart, and then spread all over his body like a vine.

At the beginning, he did that to him. Now, has he ever regretted it?

If he has, even if it's just a little, he Cang Yueli is willing to... Forgive him and even admit his mistake with him.

From small to large, for so many years, he Cang Yueli always wanted to work hard and always wanted to get the attention of the people lying on the bed at the moment. Until he was slowly disappointed, he came to this step today.

The past memory, for a time, if a picture crosses one by one in Cang Yueli's mind.

Cang Jing, half unconscious and half awake on the bed, seemed to vaguely feel someone looking at him, suddenly blinked gently and opened his eyes slowly.

Cang Yueli's heart suddenly became uncontrollably nervous. In the center of his eyes, there was only Cang Jingtian in front of him, and everything else disappeared for the time being.

Cang Jingtian's vision was hazy. When he opened his eyes, he only vaguely saw a figure standing in front of his bed, as if there were two faces. The two faces were blurred. After a while, they gradually overlapped into one. He recognized that it was Cang Yueyu. He immediately became angry from his heart and scolded. His voice was hoarse, "yu'er, i... didn't I ask you to go back to the capital immediately? Why... Why haven't you left yet? "

Cang Yueli's body suddenly froze, and all the expressions on his face froze. Cang Jingtian recognized him as Cang Yueyu.

"Yu'er, at present... In this situation, you... You dare to go out of Beijing to come here alone. Do you... Do you know the consequences of doing so? No... don't let me repeat... Repeat, go back right away. "

"What about GE muyao? Didn't I ask him to arrange... To send you back right away? How did he do it? "

"And mu... Grandpa mu. He... What did he do... Do things? "

"Yu'er, why don't you understand my pains?"

"I did it all... For you."

"Although the loss of soldiers and generals this time, the casualties are... Heavy, but the remaining... These soldiers and horses are enough to protect your smooth accession to the throne."

Every word, Cang Jingtian said very hard. With each sentence, Cang Jingtian couldn't help gasping, and his face became more and more pale.