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Chapter 1762: The Prince peeks into the tent

It was late at night, and the prince was restless in his tent.

Huang Ama has not appeared in front of him for three days. For some reason, he has even disappeared. These days, he has only seen the third child. Looking back, the third child cried so hard that his eyes were red. Hearing that he returned to his

In the tent, I bit the quilt and moaned like a girl all night long.

If it was ten, twenty, thirty-four, he could still ask, even the boss could test it out, but he had just slapped the dozen or so people in the face, and the prince knew that even if he wanted to ask, the third boss would not respond.

his.

For the first time, the prince felt that he regretted that he should not have slapped the third child. In fact, although the third child was a little bit interesting, he was still obedient compared to the eldest son. If he threatened him, he might say it, but now he could

There's no chance.

In the past few days, people have been expressing their loyalty to him. The more times like this come, the more you need to calm down, but the prince cannot calm down. He has been preparing for this day since he was born. He has been preparing for more than thirty years.

, he felt that he was very well prepared.

If Huang Ama is really seriously ill, she must see him now no matter what, and give him a happy life or death. However, if Huang Ama doesn't see him, does she have some other plans secretly?

The prince sent people to keep an eye on Prince Zhi, and King Zhi also sent people to keep an eye on the prince...

Prince Zhi especially went to ask Prince Chengyin: "You saw Huang Ama. How is Huang Ama's body?"

Can Prince Chengyin tell me?

He only said it when he was stupid. He just shook his head and sighed without saying a word.

Prince Zhi knew that it would not be easy for anyone to tell the truth from someone's mouth at this time.

But this is a particularly tense time, and everyone is afraid that whoever takes the first step will be ahead for a lifetime.

When Kangxi was ill, several of his sons had to take turns to attend to Emperor Kangxi. Although they could not see Emperor Kangxi, they could not delay their duties. Even if they were waiting quietly outside Emperor Kangxi's tent, they could not leave.

The prince was alone in the class, and he listened quietly to the sounds in the tent... But he couldn't hear anything, and it seemed that there was a sound. Indistinctly, he heard Kangxi's dying whisper, and heard Kangxi's dying whisper.

Kangxi seemed to be talking about summoning Prince Zhi. He heard Kangxi's sigh and the eunuch's whisper...

The prince finally couldn't stand the torment in his heart, so he tiptoed close to the tent, gently stretched out his hand, and opened a corner of the tent. The tent was dimly lit, and he couldn't see anything clearly. The prince quietly took two steps closer, and ducked into the tent.

He slowly moved closer to the bed, and even his slight breathing became so heavy!

He approached the bed and lifted a corner of the curtain with his own hands, and heard Kangxi yell angrily: "Who... who!"

The prince hurriedly stepped away and wanted to retreat. There were people inside and outside the tent, and the lights were lit. The prince, dressed in green clothes, could no longer hide.

The prince knelt down on the ground. He had many explanations. He had to care about Emperor Ama...

However, he knew that all explanations became feeble at this moment.

Emperor Kangxi shouted angrily and began to breathe rapidly. He pressed his chest, his eyes burning with anger as if on fire. He stared at his favorite son, the prince who was raised by his own hands, "You beast,

What do you want to do?"
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