The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

 “Father!” Nan Fengyu panicked and hurriedly supported the old emperor.

 At this juncture, you must not let your guard down!

The old emperor was in very poor health, so Jiang Guzhu was always in the corner. Seeing the emperor fall, he came up quickly.

Behind him, Jiang Lin was carrying a medicine box and waving towards Lu Chao.

After diagnosing the emperor’s pulse, Master Jiang Gu frowned.

“Your Majesty is too late, and we need to find the elves as soon as the matter is over. Your Majesty’s pulse is... strange...” Master Jiang Gu always felt that something was strange.

 He has been diagnosing the emperor's pulse these days, but he is always a little confused.

 The Imperial Master had finished reading the sacrificial speech and turned around to wait for Nan Zhiyi.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Nan Fengyu's eyelids trembled slightly. She poisoned the emperor and used something from the divine realm that no mortal doctor could detect.

The old emperor's hands were shaking with excitement, but the tip of his heart began to hurt again, so he had to suppress his excitement and said with tears in his eyes: "Okay, okay!"

 He is full of Buddha’s words, but his words are like a snake’s heart.

The queen was punished to face the wall and reflect on her faults, but today was a good day for Nan Zhiyi. The old emperor couldn't bear to brush her face, so he allowed her to continue watching the ceremony.

The wind and clouds are surging, the sky and the earth are changing color, Nan Zhiyi's skirt is flying, and he is standing on the top of the high platform.

Lu Chaochao covered his mouth, chewed quickly, and said vaguely: "Maybe he has committed too many sins."

 “The goddess will bless the world forever!”

“Imperial Grandfather and Imperial Grandmother, I have left here and I don’t know when I will be able to come back.”

Although he was not satisfied with Nan Fengyu's attack on him, she gave birth to a good daughter.

 “Good boy!”

 “Yi’er will always be the **** of the south.”

 But now, I can’t feel it anymore.

“Just now, that vitality suddenly disappeared.” Master Jiang Gu was surprised. The vitality came and disappeared inexplicably.

 “The goddess will bless the world forever!”

return? How could she come back!

“Grandfather and grandmother, you are the people closest to Yi’er. You must be good to me.”

 His condition looks great.

"Angina pectoris..." The old emperor was extremely weak when he spoke, and his mouth, which was red just now, was now dry and white.

"Your Majesty has already run out of energy and pulse. Originally, a person who was about to die would be in extremely poor condition. But Your Majesty, you can always eat and drink. And you can often go to the court to preside over the overall situation."

what happened!

Jiang Guzhu was inherited from the medical immortals in the divine world, and his golden needles made him miraculous. A few quick injections stabilized the old emperor's heart and made him less panicked.

The old emperor's eyes were in a trance, and he raised his hand to touch his heart. It was empty, as if something was missing.

 He really felt the breath of death.

"Your Majesty, please let go of me for now. I will give you an acupuncture to temporarily protect your heart and survive today." Master Jiang Gu had no choice but to appease the old emperor.

 When Nan Zhiyi stood up, he came to the side of the emperor and empress again.

　　Previously, Master Jiang Gu said that he only had seven days to live, but Xu Shiyun didn't believe it.

 He seemed to be dying at any moment.

 “You are Yi’er’s biological mother, why can’t I worship you! The love between mother and daughter will be unforgettable forever.”

"This is a century-old mountain ginseng. Your Majesty, please take a piece of it first. If there is a thousand-year-old ginseng, the effect will be better." Master Jiang Gu said seriously.

“It will definitely help the southern country become stronger and become the first country in the world.”

　　Nan Mubai's eyes were red: "Sister, I can't bear to leave you."

Nan Zhiyi walked up to Nan Fengyu step by step, with tears in her eyes and full of admiration: "My daughter bids farewell to her mother. May she cherish her. Yi'er will always be your child and will watch you in the world of gods. I will definitely. I will never forget your kindness in this life." She spread her hands and knelt in front of Nan Fengyu, her forehead touching the ground.

Nan Fengyu nodded. Not only that, but the old emperor seemed to be able to handle her poisoning.

"The Southern Kingdom has always been proud of you. After you ascend, a separate page will be opened for Yi'er in the royal family tree. Let the world remember Yi'er's glory!" There was a hint of pride in the old emperor's expression.

Nan Zhiyi kowtowed solemnly: "Yi'er, farewell."

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  Not at all like an old, chronically ill person who is about to die.

"I will send someone to look for him tomorrow." The old emperor looked weak and could not even lift his hands.

 “The goddess will bless the world forever!” The people began to cheer and shout wildly, and their eyes gradually turned red.

Even if Nan Zhiyi ascended to the throne, the old emperor would not dare to embarrass her mother who remained in the world.

The crowd helped him stand up, but he could only sit on the dragon chair.

 “Make him look in great shape.”

“The goddess will definitely ascend! The goddess will definitely ascend!”

Even Xu Shiyun couldn't help but frown: "Why is he suddenly in such a bad state?"

"Jiang...Jiang Guzhu, save, save me..." The old emperor didn't even have the strength to speak now, and big drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"But Yi'er is grateful for your care in the mortal world. Yi'er will definitely attach great importance to the Southern Kingdom, and will tie the rise and fall of the Southern Kingdom to him, and he will not dare to forget it."

The old emperor's heart was beating violently, and he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

 Sure enough, the old emperor's eyes were a little more dignified.

“That’s because, behind His Majesty’s exhausted pulse, there is still an inexplicable vitality that supports him.”

The breeze blew by, picking up the marriage certificate on the ground and flying to no one knows where.

"You are a good boy. In the upper world, you must take good care of yourself..." The old emperor raised his hand, and the back of his hand was so thin that only a layer of wrinkled skin remained.

As soon as she raised her hand, the people shouted like crazy.

 “Having you is the blessing of the southern country.”

The queen had raised her hands to wipe away her tears. Nan Fengyu stood beside her mother, supporting her. Both of them had tears streaming down their faces.

 He has long known that his sister is a goddess, and he knows that one day he will be separated from her, but when it comes, he is still reluctant to part with her.

but now…

Nan Fengyu had no choice but to respond with a smile, but she knew in her heart that she was trying to save her face in front of the emperor.

“The imperial grandmother did something wrong and deserves to be punished, but don’t hurt the relationship between you and your wife that has lasted for decades. I won’t feel at ease if my mood is soaring.”

 In fact, he could feel an inexplicable force in his body supporting him.

"No way, you are about to return to the God Realm. How can you worship me again." Nan Fengyu wanted to help her up, but Nan Zhiyi shook her head and bowed solemnly three times.

 “The emperor’s grandfather saw you right.”

Nan Zhiyi said goodbye to his eldest brother with a smile.

"You are doing well in the God Realm. If you feel wronged, come back."

 Between the breaths, there is a sense of impending death.

“I must succeed.” The queen held the prayer beads in her hand and looked at her nervously.

 Looking down at the world, showing a bit of arrogance.

 The old emperor was panicking.

Holding the hand of the master of the river, he was extremely powerful, and even his nails were a bit white. The pinch made Master Jiang Gu feel painful.

Jiang Guzhu frowned.

 The face is still ugly.

Nan Zhiyi raised her chin slightly: "Don't worry, Queen Mother, Yi'er will definitely succeed. She is a real goddess, ascending, for her, it is home."

How could she not know the authenticity of the sacred bones she dug out personally?

 Yi'er is fused with divine bones and has the aura of true **** on his body. Even if the Immortal Lord is here, it's hard to tell the real from the fake! (End of chapter)