The Rebirth of Doctor Ivvone Yuan
Chapters 19. The Emperor Wants to Eat Porridge
Ivonne dragged her numb body to the bed where Ronald was lying down earlier, she lay down, when calm, she felt her whole body tremble. What had happened in the past few days was an event that would not have occurred to him even if he depleted all the brain cells he could use before to think.
Brain development is not successful, but instead leads to the door of death.
There are those who say that science and theology and uncertain science will eventually return to the same path.
When the brain develops to some extent, can take something as you please, can go anywhere freely, the brain automatically reads all kinds of information, just like the gods worshiped by the world today.
He raised his trembling hand, wanting to touch the medicine box behind his sleeve to get a feeling of certainty, the sleeve slid down, revealing a white wrist. On that wrist, even a red wound, was a new wound.
He's been fixated, since when did he get hurt? What was that fight with Ronald?
No, the blood on the edge of the wound had dried up, his sleeve had also been stained with blood. This is at least a wound made half an hour ago.
Half an hour ago?
Ivonne squinted her eyes. Recalling as he waited outside the palace, he was knocked down by Ronald and Clara came to wash him.
Did he have any other intentions when it came to him?
She recalled that when Clara returned to King Oscar's side, her eyes flashed strangely.
Ivonne's heart understood immediately.
Clara purposely hurt him, but she did not know that Ivonne was numb to the golden purple soup, if she was the owner of this real body, it would definitely be angry and swear an oath in that place, in such solemn conditions, even if he would not be beheaded, he would at least go to prison and then be abandoned.
Ivonne's body was cold, absolutely unable to imagine that people's hearts would turn out to be so cruel.
She initially thought that Clara was very kind, everyone used a look of disdain for her, only she gave her greetings.
And behind her beautiful and gentle face, there was a cruel heart.
Ivonne wants to find a plausible explanation for Clara's behavior, for example, Ivonne shatters her relationship with King Ronald, which leaves her having to get into King Oscar's arms.
If Clara was unhappy, she could go look for Ivonne, and accuse him in front of a lot of people, even slapping him in the face as well, doing this kind of hurtful thing to the back, really cruel.
Ivonne put her hand down, the matter of Clara, can't think about it for a while, but is the Emperor's Majesty all right? Does the Emperor want to believe him?
Ivonne had read many history books, there had never been a country called Northern Tang, therefore, the history she had learned could not help her to understand the character of the Emperor.
Life and death were uncertain, the future was unclear, leaving Ivonne unable to breathe.
Ivonne was completely exhausted, turning his head and looking at Ronald lying on the floor, it was a sleeping lion, when he woke up, then Ivonne would be appalled, except, Your Majesty called out to him.
Ivonne smiled bitterly, in fact she had a certain intent when saving the Emperor's Majesty.
There was no protection from anyone, he would not be able to live in the residence of King Ronald.
In the Emperor's room.
All the princes had already entered the room and paid their respects, now, all of them were kneeling outside, waiting for the Emperor to exhale his last breath.
The atmosphere in the Palace was very sad, everyone's eyes were almost all misty in tears, the Queen and the Queen Mother were too sad, already paved to return.
Emperor Mikael also sat outside, just waiting for Eunuch Artur who was serving inside to say a sentence, then he had to kneel down to deliver the Emperor.
Everyone was preparing for that moment.
Finally, the curtain opened, the look on Emperor Mikael's face seemed to sink, his eyes were filled with sadness, his body was limp, but he had not spoken, Eunuch Artur instead said happily:
“The Emperor said he wanted to eat porridge.”
The Emperor was fixated, hurried to step inside, seeing that his Majesty opened his eyes, stroking Lucky's fur, looking much better than before.
“Quickly, request the kitchen parts to prepare the porridge!” Emperor Mikael was overjoyed, his tone had already changed.