Perhaps the cry of the little emperor made the young man who had lost consciousness regain such a trace of his mind, perhaps he was tired... The young man stopped struggling and stood still, still wet his clothes with the tears of the little emperor.

Mr. He secretly wiped his tears and walked over to pull the little emperor away from the young man.

But the little emperor was stubborn for a rare time, hugged the young man's waist tightly and refused to let go. His little face was crying red, and he choked and buried his head in the young man's waist, sobbing and said:

"Brother, you promised Jue'er to take Jue'er to see the great rivers and mountains outside the Qiao Kingdom. You promised me... I will take me to Wanwan City. Brother... You will definitely get better, you will definitely not lie to me... Jue'er will make you better... I will definitely..." The little emperor was so angry that he cried that no one could feel his despair at this moment, and this despair was not the first time he tasted this despair.

Mr. He wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse and he didn't know what to say.

The young crying of children was like sharp blades pierced the hearts of every soldier in the Qiao Kingdom. They lowered their heads, unable to bear to see the current appearance of their once-young talented Majesty, and they could no longer listen to the crying of their little emperor.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... We are in the capital of the Jiu Kingdom. If someone sees it, it is very inappropriate. Let's help the first emperor into the mansion first." Grand Tutor He tried hard to suppress the crying, and stepped forward and pulled the little emperor's arm off the young man's waist bit by bit.

The little emperor was so thrusting that he was unwilling to let go, but he had to let go. He could only watch his brother being taken into the mansion by the soldiers.

On that handsome face, there was no longer the cheerful smile of the past, nor the intimate expression.

Whenever the thunder and rainy nights, the brother would quietly run to his palace to coax him to sleep, so that he would not be afraid of... he would never come back...

"Trial tutor... will brother get better... right?" The little emperor raised his little face full of tears and looked at Taifu He begged.

Taifu He nodded.

"Your Majesty, don't cry. When the emperor of the Jiu Kingdom promises to cure the late emperor, please take Your Majesty to find Ada and A Er? I have asked the young master before, and she said she would stay in the Jiu Kingdom Imperial City for the time being. After a few days, I will take Your Majesty to find him?"

The little emperor nodded with a sob, and the scene of Jun Wuxie holding two stupid and cute people appeared in his mind.

Although the little brother looked cold and difficult to get along with, whenever he approached, she would naturally put Ada and A Er down and let them play with him. Although the eyes were cold, the innocent child could feel that there was no hostility in those eyes.

The longing and despair for his brother made the little emperor empathize with Jun Wuxie. He seemed to have regarded Jun Wuxie as his brother these days.

If my brother is still fine, would he take him to find a cute spirit beast like the younger brother and accompany him to give the spirit beast a hair?

The little emperor's emotions gradually stabilized, and Taifu He hurriedly sent him into the room to rest.

Seeing the crying little emperor fell into a deep sleep, Grand Tutor He walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Teacher He." The commander of the Qiao Kingdom Imperial Guard walked over with red eyes.
Chapter completed!