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Chapter 2787

"You..." The Supreme Emperor stared at her. He almost thought he was dazzled and wiped his eyes. However, he saw that Yuan Qingling had pushed the door open and came in. He stood up and sat down again. He was pleasantly surprised.

The smile just spread to the corners of his lips.

"Hey, Crown Princess? Are you okay?" Xiaoyao Gong also saw it and took a look at her from the TV, then continued to stare at the TV.

The first assistant raised his head slightly and said with a wide smile, "The Crown Princess is back!"

The first assistant has made very good progress in the past few days after the operation. Although his head is still bandaged, he looks more energetic.

There was no one outside, so Yuan Qingling bowed to them in a formal manner. Seeing this ceremony, the three of them felt as if they were in another world.

The Supreme Emperor pulled her to sit down and stared at her. The TV was no longer attractive to her. He looked up and down before asking: "Are you ready?"

"Well, it's okay." Yuan Qingling looked at him with mixed feelings. She felt really guilty for leaving them for a few days.

There was light in the Emperor's eyes, "That's all."

The first assistant raised his head a little more on his elbows and looked at her with a little envy, "Princess, which doctor did you go to for the surgery? How come you can recover so quickly? I still have a few days left.

He can't leave yet, and after he returns from the hospital, he will have to recuperate for a long time."

Yuan Qingling said with a smile: "That's because you are older than me and your physique may not be as good as mine. After you are discharged from the hospital, you must take good care of yourself and exercise."

"Yes, if you survive this catastrophe, you should take good care of your body. If the people you care about can see you for one more day, you will be lucky for one more day." The first assistant was rarely sentimental.

Xiaoyao Gong was watching TV, but when he heard this, he turned around and glanced at him, saying, "You are right, is it possible that we won't be able to see each other in the next life? No matter who leaves first in this life, we have to be together in the next life.

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The Supreme Emperor nodded solemnly, "Sister Eighteen was right this time."

Even the Supreme Emperor said this solemnly. It seems that maybe he has watched too many TV dramas, which made people inexplicably emotional.

"Princess, does your head still hurt?" the chief minister asked with concern, as if he was a fallen person from the end of the world, intending to impart some experience, "If you feel that your head still hurts, just use it when you are sleeping.

Use a softer pillow and move the wound slightly away so that it doesn't touch the pillow."

Yuan Qingling sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the old man with a smile and distress, "It doesn't hurt anymore. I'm recovering from my injury better."

"Take off your hat and look at the scars?" Xiaoyao Jing said.

The Supreme Emperor immediately scolded, "No, don't take it off. If you catch a cold in the wind, you will easily get a headache. Cover it well, cover it tightly. You should wear a cloak. The clothes here are not good. They are very narrow and not comfortable enough. You should

Change into our clothes."

Yuan Qingling reached out and gently held the back of the Supreme Emperor's hand, "I'm fine, everything is fine. Unlike the chief minister, my wound is very small, only as big as a fingernail."

He has never been a careful person about life, but he is often able to take care of her in everything like a real grandfather, better than himself.
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