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Chapter 312: Do you have any resentment against me?

Huaqing Palace.

As Jun Qingli came in pushing the wheelchair, Xingdi, who stood with his hands behind his back, slowly turned around.

The eunuchs and palace maids were removed from the glorious hall, which not only seemed very empty, but also added a bit of majesty.

As soon as he came in, the emperor's pressure enveloped the people.

Jun Qingli pushed the wheelchair to the hall, stood up with difficulty, stood up tremblingly and saluted Emperor Xing, "My son and minister have met his father."

"What's wrong with your legs?" Emperor Xing glanced at Jun Qingli's legs that were constantly shaking.

"It's still the same."

Emperor Xing frowned, "You have trouble with your legs, sit down."

This time, although Emperor Xing still looked cold to Jun Qingli, there was no obvious disgust in his eyes.

"Thank you, Father." In just a moment, Jun Qingli's forehead had already sweated coldly.

For him, being able to leave his wheelchair and stand up was a very difficult thing.

"I wonder what the father and son ministers are going to the palace today?"

"Jing'er is kind-hearted and feels sorry for your brother. She has repeatedly asked me to see you for your legs. I have agreed and allowed you to stay in the imperial capital and let Bai Ling treat you."

Jun Qingli's face was moved, and he said to Emperor Xing Ju Li: "Thank you, my father, thank you Jing'er. But my fief is in Jingzhou, so it is not appropriate to stay in the imperial capital. I appreciate your and Jing'er's feelings."

"When will you go back to Jingzhou?"

"When Murong went to Jingzhou to do business, my son and ministers would go with him."

Emperor Xing nodded slightly, "I have agreed to Jing'er, let Bai Ling go to Jingzhou with you to see your legs."

Jun Qingli's eyes flashed through and was flattered, "Father..."

"This matter is decided."

"Yes, my son thanks my father."

Emperor Xing looked at Jun Qingli calmly, and a deep look slowly passed through Leng Ying's eyes, "Do you have any resentment from me over the years?"

"My son is not afraid. My father understands his son's nature and lets me go to Jingzhou. Now my father asks me to see my son's legs, and my son is moved."

Emperor Xing nodded slightly, "I am tired, please step back."

"Yes, my son is leaving."

Jun Qingli pushed the wheelchair and slowly left Huaqing Palace. The touching and flattering in his eyes disappeared, but he was calm and seemed to have expected it.

"Master, you are tired, let's go back." Qiubai was a little worried.

"Not going back now, Princess Changhuan is sick, so I'll go to Yongning Marquis' Mansion."

When Jun Qingli came to Yongning Marquis' Mansion, Gu Yunzhi was taking medicine, and her pale face looked a little thinner than the previous two days.

Looking at the miserable medicine, she frowned slightly and had no intention of using the medicine.

Liu Zhu couldn't help but persuade, "Princess, it's time to take medicine, otherwise it will be cold in a while."

"Let it go there first, you go down."

Soon after Liu Zhu went down, he came over again and reported, "Princess, the second prince is here."

Gu Yunzhi's eyes lit up slightly, "Please come in."

When Jun Qingli was pushing the wheelchair over, Liu Zhu sighed, "The second prince is here just in time. The princess refuses to take medicine. Please help me persuade me."

Gu Yunzhi glared at her, "I can't go down yet."

Jun Qingli pushed the wheelchair to the couch and stopped, "Why don't you take medicine?"

“Not eating.”

Jun Qingli looked at Gu Yunzhi and shook his head helplessly, "You are still like when you were a child. After Liu Zhu left, you secretly poured out the medicine."
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