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Chapter 828: Father has something to tell you

"I'm very good here." Emperor Xing went behind his back.

"Is this a good thing? Father, don't be stubborn." Jun Chujing walked over.

"Have you let me die in this Huayou Palace long ago? Don't worry about me, go, go!" Emperor Xing gritted his teeth and shook Jun Chujing's hand away.

"Father..."

"Let's go!" Emperor Xing gasped, "I told you to leave!"

"Jing'er, don't worry about him, just let him stay here by himself!" Jun Qingchen pulled Jun Chujing away without looking back.

"Brother, no matter what, he is our father." Jun Chujing bit his lip and stopped.

Jun Qingchen's voice was slightly cold, "You treat him as your father, do you think you are a daughter? You forgot, how did he treat you?"

When Emperor Xing heard this, he couldn't help but clench his sleeves, and his heart felt astringent and painful.

They hate him!

"But my starling..."

"Don't let's go back quickly. The queen is waiting for us to have a meal now." Jun Qingchen pulled the man out of Huayou Palace.

Looking at the figures of the brother and sister leaving, Emperor Xing suddenly sat on the ground depressedly, unable to help but burst into tears.

He always thought that it was nothing to betrayal of relatives and separations, but now he tasted this kind of taste and realized that it was so painful!

He treated them like that, maybe this was the punishment God gave him.

Emperor Xing thought, and laughed in a daze.

Well, he let himself die here, but he still retained his last dignity.

He didn't know how long he had been on the ground, but he saw that from dusk to dusk outside the window, his whole body was completely icy and his legs were completely paralyzed.

When Jun Chujing came over again, he saw Emperor Xing sitting on the ground with his body hunched over.

She hurried over and helped him, "Father, the ground is cold, get up quickly."

"Jing... Jing'er?" Emperor Xing was disbelief and hurriedly turned his face away and wiped away the tears from his face.

"Father, why are you doing this?" Jun Chujing struggled to help the person up.

Emperor Xing was silent for a long time.

Just as Jun Chujing sat down with someone, a few little palace maids brought new bedding, raised the stove, and brought warm meals over.

Emperor Xing was stunned, "Jing'er, you are..."

"Father, these are all sent by my brother. Don't look at his heart so cold just now, when he goes back, he still feels sorry for his father."

"Take it from Chen'er?" Emperor Xing was surprised, and his eyes were red after all.

Don't you hate him?

"Father, let's have a meal first. These are what my father likes to eat. Is it suitable for his appetite?" Jun Chujing picked up food for Emperor Xing.

Looking at this scene, Xingdi's eyes were even more sore, "Jing'er, don't you hate me?"

When Jun Chujing heard this, the movements in his hand suddenly stopped, "I have never hated my father. Even if my father wants to burn me to death, I am just very sad and disappointed."

"The father wants to kill Gu Yuqi and kill the child in your belly. Don't you hate the father?"

"As my father said, my father gave birth to me and raised me, and he loved me for more than ten years. His kindness is as heavy as a mountain. How could I hate you?"

Jun Chujing said, unable to help but curl up the corner of her mouth, "I still remember that one summer, I was infected with wind and cold, vomited and had diarrhea, and could not eat raw and cold things. I couldn't help but feel greedy, and it was my father who accompanied me to quit eating."

"Also, my father will wave a swing to me and teach me to write step by step. No matter what good things others give me, my father will give me. When I get too young, my father is like a big tree, caring for me to grow up. In my eyes, my father is either the emperor in the east, or the father who loves me and loves me. Therefore, I can't hate my father."

"Jing'er..." Emperor Xing couldn't help but burst into tears when he thought of what happened before.

"Father, no matter what you did to Jing'er, Jing'er will never hate you, and will never."

"You are a good boy." Emperor Xing's eyes were filled with tears again, and raised his hand to grab Jun Chujing's hand.

Jun Chujing glanced at her eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "Father, your hand..."

Xingdi immediately withdrew his hand and hid it in his sleeve.

"Father, let me see."

"It's nothing, stop watching, have a meal."

Jun Chujing lowered her eyes and nodded to pick up food for Emperor Xing, "Father, eat more."

After dinner, Jun Chujing took the frostbite medicine, "Father, let me see your hands. Only after taking the medicine can heal quickly."

"Jing'er, I..."

"Father, I will be gentle." Jun Chujing pulled Emperor Xing's big hand over, "No matter what the father is like now, in my heart, the father has always been high and respectable."

Looking at the big hand that was cold red and swollen and covered with frostbite, she felt a little distressed.

"It's okay, my father doesn't care." Emperor Xing comforted her.

"Don't touch cold water again in the future. Please tell the servants what you want to do." Jun Chujing gave the medicine while instructing him.

After applying frostbite medicine, Jun Chujing applied medicine to Xingdi's arrow injury that had not yet grown on her chest. Finally, she brought warm foot washing water to wash Xingdi's feet.

"Jing'er, you are so kind to your father, and you feel guilty." Emperor Xing looked at Jun Chujing who was washing his feet, and his heart was both moved and complicated.

"It is natural for my father to raise me to be young, and I adopt my father to be old."

After all this, Jun Chujing was so tired that she kept pounding her back, her belly getting bigger and bigger, and her body became more and more bulky.

When Emperor Xing saw this scene, he felt sad and felt a little distressed, "I have so many children, but I didn't expect that in the end, only you would care about my life or death."

"Don't say that, my father, my brothers care about my father, but..."

"Okay, you don't have to find reasons for them, I know in my heart."

"Father, it's getting late, you go to bed first, I'll come here tomorrow."

As a result, Emperor Xing was infected with the cold that night and the high fever did not subside.

After the imperial physician diagnosed it, Jun Chujing realized that since the beginning of winter, Emperor Xing's cold had not been cured.

In the next few days, she was delivering medicine to the front water every day without taking off her clothes. Only then did Emperor Xing's cold gradually recover.

Seeing her busy and busy, Emperor Xing finally felt unbearable, "Jing'er, you don't have to come again in the future, just have servants here."

"Father?"

Emperor Xing raised his eyes and looked at her belly, "How many months have you been?"

"Ah?" Jun Chujing was stunned.

"How many months have the child?"

"It's been five months." Jun Chujing was surprised. This was the first time his father mentioned the child to her.

"You have been living in the palace? Where is Gu Yuqi? He has not taken care of you?"

"Aqi..." Jun Chujing hesitated, and he couldn't say anything about Gu Yuqi's trip to southern Xinjiang.
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