His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

And the male **** that Han Fei is thinking about?

It's not so good.

Jifeng and Yuntao listened to the coughing from the room. They were not anxious, but due to the prince's order, they couldn't go in, so they had to scorch outside the door.

"This, what can I do! The prince's condition seems to be getting worse!"

Yuntao had to remember to bite her handkerchief, but she didn't dare to push the door in, let alone she is not a doctor, so what if she goes in? Can only be in a hurry! And now that the prince’s temperament is unpredictable, he might get angry when he sees her!

Haifeng's face was not pretty, but it wasn't as clear as Yuntao's performance. He sighed and said, "We can't do anything?"

Yuntao's eyes lit up and she quickly said, "Should we go and invite Girl Han over?"

Haifeng shook his head and stopped saying: "The prince specially ordered us not to disturb. This order is not allowed to be refuted, and we cannot act rashly."

"Then, let's see another doctor?"

Hayate sighed again and said, "The prince will not accept it."

If someone can take the place of Han girl, then they don't have to worry so much, even Haifeng can't understand it.

Since when did girl Han become so important? Can it cause such an impact just after disappearing for a while?

Whether such an impact is good or bad, no one knows the result.

Yun Tao was dismissed twice and became a little angry, and said: "Fool, you said this is no good and that is no good, you think of a way to come out! Otherwise, the lord will have to..."

The following words were already very light, and Yun Tao had a weeping tone.

Hayate opened her mouth. Just as she was about to say something, a bright yellow slowly approached from the night. Hayate took a look at her, her face changed drastically, and she grabbed Yuntao, causing her to shut up and tugged. They knelt down together, and the name that was about to blurt out was immediately blocked by a wave of the caller.

The cold sweat of the gust of wind instantly wetted his back, and sweat covered his forehead, his face was shocked to the extreme.

Emperor Qin walked and approached, and the father Chang who followed him respectfully lowered his head and stood consciously in a far away position.

Yun Tao also recognized Emperor Qin, her delicate face instantly turned pale, and there was only one thought in her mind...

Why is Emperor Qin here...

Qin Huang looked at the closed wooden door, his eyes fell on the kneeling Haifeng and Yuntao, and he waved lightly to signal them to step back.

Haifeng and Yuntao were stunned for a moment, hesitated in their movements, but still stood up and walked away slowly.

Even if they want to do anything, it is not what they can do now.

The man in front of him was an emperor, a chilling king, and the most noble person in the entire country, far beyond what they could stop.

What's more, Emperor Qin was still the prince's father in name.

Until there was no one around, Emperor Qin stood quietly in front of the wooden door, as if the wooden door in front of him separated two worlds.

He stretched out his hand and patted the dust on his body as if he was tidying up his clothes. After a long time, he opened the door.

Sitting by the window, Qin Che's original eyes were lackluster, and he was still holding a book in his hand. The dark yellow candle was bright and extinguished. He was like a puppet, delicate but decadent.

It's broken from the bone.

Hearing the sound, Qin Che did not turn his head, but said faintly: "I told you not to come in."

"Che'er, is my father not allowed to come in?"

Hearing this answer, Qin Che's body instantly stiffened, and his hand holding the book tightened, as if he was about to tear the book.

The face hidden by the mask was already dead white.

Seeing that he didn't have the will to look back, Emperor Qin took a few steps closer, with very light steps, as if he was afraid that something would be disturbed, then stood still and said, "Che'er, are you still unwilling to see your father?"

A little bit of time passed.

Qin Che finally moved. He turned his head, and the emotion in those eyes disappeared, like a dead water.

"What's the matter."

"Don't you want to call my father Emperor?"

The three sentences in a row were all questions, and there was no emperor's breath, as if at this moment, he was really just a father who came to see the child.

But how is it possible.

He is Emperor Qin, the Emperor Qin aloof.

Seeing that Qin Che didn't respond, Emperor Qin sighed lowly, and said, "How about leg problems? Will it still hurt when the season changes?"

After a while, Qin Che lowered his head and said faintly: "No problem."

Qin Huang said in a soft tone that was almost horrified: "I can arrange for an imperial doctor to come and see..."

"No need."

"Che'er."

"I don't feel it for a long time, so how can it hurt?"

Qin Huang was taken aback, but did not answer.

Silence filled the space between the two.

Qin Huang said suddenly: "Che'er, take off the mask."

Qin Huang's face was a little moved when he said this. His original sharp eyebrows softened, and there was a strange look in his eyes. That kind of look can even be regarded as a kind of expectation, a kind of vagueness. Expectation.

This sentence is like a stone thrown into the lake, ripples in circles.

Qin Che clenched his hand abruptly, and the back of his hand burst out with blue veins, as if he was restraining something, but his eyes were bloodshot, and he was staring so wide that he was almost out of the frame, but his hair was covering. Without his eyes, no one saw it.

Qin Che didn't move, but his voice changed and said generally: "Father, boy...forgive me."

The two words "Father Emperor" almost exhausted all his strength.

It was like a taboo, a taboo that could overthrow him all.

But obviously, Emperor Qin did not like rejection by others, even his children.

"You have worn this mask for so many years, and the emperor will forget your appearance."

Qin Che found it ridiculous and almost laughed out loud.

For his hypocritical words.

"It's late at night, it's time for Father Father to go back."

Hearing this, Emperor Qin finally restrained his superficial gentleness, frowned, and said, "Che'er, even if the emperor father ordered you to take off the mask, would you still violate it?"

no answer.

When Qin Huang's temperament finally came up, Qin Che finally spoke.

He murmured, like an arc of sarcasm, and slowly let out a very soft word.

"Father, she is dead."

Qin Huang was startled.

Qin Che slowly raised his head, and his black eyes looked straight at Qin Huang and his father.

Repeated again.

"She is dead."

"Che'er!"

Qin Che sneered.

"Father, who are you looking at through me?"

"Qin Che!"

"You know. Your eyes make me sick."

"boom--"

The teacup was smashed to the ground with a loud noise, making the faces of Haifeng and Yuntao who were waiting in the distance changed, and almost wanted to rush back, but Father Chang's hand stopped them.

"The miscellaneous family still advises them not to act rashly."