MTL - Full-level Medical Repair Returns To True and False Thousand Gold Texts-Chapter 184 Miracle (two more)

   Chapter 184 Miracles (two more)

   This scene was captured by the emperor sitting on the stern deck.

  The emperor had been looking at Chu Yi and Gu Yanfei from a distance, with a smile on his face and an incredibly soft expression.

   He didn't ask anyone to check on Gu Yanfei, he trusted his son's vision.

  His son was extremely intelligent from childhood to adulthood. He not only has a heart with seven orifices, but also a pair of eyes like torches. In the past eighteen years, my son has never missed it.

  Eight years ago, when my son left the capital, I told him that he would definitely come back.

   Eight years later, the son came back.

  His son has always been a man of great promise and a ditch in his chest.

  If the son thinks that this girl from the Gu family is worthy of his lifelong company, the emperor is willing to believe it.

At some point, the sun poked its head out from behind the clouds, and softly shed a large golden light, casting a dreamlike halo on the silhouettes of Gu Yanfei and Chu Yi, as beautiful as a painting. painting.

   Really a pair of handsome men.

  The more the emperor looked at it, the more beautiful it became, and he wished that a painter would come over and paint this scene immediately.

   I don't know how old this girl is... By the way, when she was in the Water Pavilion, she seemed to say that she was born in Xuanren's sixth year, and her mother gave birth to her during the war.

   After all, this girl should be ready in the middle of this year, and there are still five months left!

very good!

  The emperor raised the corners of his lips in a good mood, his expression was bright, and he wondered if he should go back and ask Zhao Rang to find the dowry list when he and the Empress Yuan got married.

The palace people next to    are serving tea and water, changing snacks for the masters from time to time, or watching over the fire for the tea.

  The emperor just picked up a cup of new tea, and before he took a sip, An Le slipped a orange petal into his mouth.

  The emperor swallowed it obediently, and then his daughter stuffed another orange petal.

  An Le carefully picked out the orange petals one by one from the orange peel, and the emperor ate it one by one...

   After finally hollowing out the orange petals in the orange peel, Anle took the needle and thread from the hand of the palace maid, and happily thread the needle and thread against the bowl-shaped orange peel to make a small and delicate orange lamp.

   "Father, I give it to you." An Le shook the small orange lamp and handed it to the emperor, smiling until his eyes narrowed into slits, how well-behaved, how well-behaved.

   The cute look of the little girl made the emperor's heart melt.

  The emperor took over the small orange lamp with a smile, and followed the example of his daughter and swayed it twice. The candle in the orange lamp flickered, and a faint scent of orange floated over.

  Daughter is really filial! A happy smile appeared on the emperor's face, and when he saw Chu Yi and Gu Yanfei walking towards this side together, he smiled and said to An Le, "Nan, just give it to me?"

   "I will also make one for the first emperor." An Le smiled and took the largest orange from the fruit bowl, and continued to make a small orange lantern.

  The emperor, who was sitting by the railing, lit the lamp with one hand and twiddled his beard with one hand, and leaned leisurely against the guardrail behind.

   "Crack."

   The crisp cracking sound suddenly penetrated into his ears.

  The emperor didn't realize what was going on, he felt the ground behind him suddenly become empty, his body instantly lost his center of gravity, and fell backwards together with the broken guardrail...

   Empress Dowager Yuan and Chu You mother and son came to hear the reputation.

   One of the mother and son smiled lightly, the other was expressionless, but their eyes were a little gloomy.

  Chu You squinted his sharp eagle eyes, his eyes were burning, and his thin lips were slightly raised.

finally…

   "Father!"

   An Le shouted out in panic, his face turned pale.

   She instinctively stretched out her right arm and grabbed it in the direction of the emperor, trying to grab his hand…

   But she was young and sitting in a wheelchair, so she couldn't react at all, and her fingers grabbed the air.

   The fingers of the father and daughter are only half an inch apart, and they just crossed each other.

   A wave of earth-shattering screams broke out on the deck:

   "Ah! Your Majesty!"

   "Someone!"

   "The emperor fell into the water..."

  The emperor fell out of the painting boat, and when he saw Chu Yi, who was a few steps away, his face changed drastically and rushed towards him...

  The emperor fell top-heavy to the lake below, the feeling of weightlessness made him dizzy, the blue sky and white clouds above came into his eyes, and the cold wind whistled past his ears, scraping his cheeks like ice knives.

   The stove fell from his sleeve.

   "Plop!"

   A high splash of water splashed on the lake, and the icy lake water splashed his robes.

The lake below    is sparkling, and the lake water is cold.

  This time, he is afraid that he will be sick again, and he will have to worry about him on the first day of the first day of the first day of the first year and Nannan...

   A wry smile appeared on the corner of the emperor's mouth, he let his body fall, and closed his eyes helplessly...

   However, in the next moment, he felt a sudden force from his back supporting him, as if he had fallen into a pile of cotton, and as if he suddenly had the ability to fly through the clouds.

When    opened his eyes again, the emperor felt an unreal feeling like a dream.

   His body stopped at a distance of about three feet from the lake surface below. There was nothing underneath, and he was floating in the air in a suspended state.

   This scene is really incredible, as if time suddenly stopped at this moment.

  No, time doesn't stop.

   A strong wind blew, and his robes undulated with the wind.

  The emperor's slightly pale face had an indescribably complicated expression, his hands and feet moved subconsciously, feeling like an old hen with fluttering wings, unable to stand up or fly.

   Up is not up, down is not down.

   It seems that the hands and feet do not belong to him.

What exactly is going on?

  Emperor's eyes widened, and his eyes looked a little confused, which was completely different from his usual gentle and refined appearance.

   Suddenly, he felt a scalding burning sensation in his sleeve pocket, which made his skin hurt slightly.

  The burning sensation in his sleeves disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, the emperor felt empty under his body and his feet, the feeling of weightlessness struck again, and his body was about to fall again...

   "Whoosh!"

   At this moment, a jet-black long whip flew out from the painting boat, and rolled toward him like a snake. When the whip was swung, it vibrated the air and made a piercing sound.

  The whip was flexibly wrapped around the emperor's wrist and sleeve.

  The emperor raised his eyes subconsciously and saw Gu Yanfei's beautiful little face above him.

  The other end of the whip was firmly grasped in Gu Yanfei's hand, the little girl smiled at him, the smile on the lips was shallow, like Xiaolu Lotus.

   "Father, hurry up."

   As Chu Yi shouted, the emperor hurriedly grabbed the long whip wrapped around his wrist with his backhand, only to feel his right arm tighten, and his body rose into the air as if it had grown wings, and was pulled up by Chu Yi and Gu Yanfei...

   In the blink of an eye, the emperor's feet have stepped on the deck again, but there is still some weakness under his feet.

  Chu Yi quickly supported the emperor's arm and called again: "Father Huang."

   His Qingyue voice tightened slightly.

   (end of this chapter)