It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

Chapter 482 Parents in the Previous Life

Fang Qingge blurted out the name that was buried deep in his heart.

"dad."

The surprise came so suddenly that King Jingbei could hardly believe his eyes. He wiped it again and again with all his strength.

"Ge'er, are you really my Ge'er?!"

"Yeah, it's me, it's me."

Fang Qingge, who had already burst into tears, suddenly threw herself into King Jingbei's arms, tears gushing out.

With tears in his eyes, King Jingbei raised his hand and patted his daughter's back gently, excited and helpless.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Ge'er, my daughter, my daughter."

The father and daughter crossed time and space, and their sudden meeting caught King Jingbei off guard, causing him to burst into tears!

It is said that men do not shed tears easily, but at this moment, King Jingbei's tears burst out.

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"Come on, Ge'er, go meet your mother."

King Jingbei ignored Liang Hean and rushed out with Fang Qingge.

"Uh-huh."

Fang Qingge was about to ask, but upon hearing this, he quickly followed his father's footsteps.

King Jingbei held Fang Qingge's hand, and the two of them ran to the inner courtyard in a hurry as if they were stepping on Hot Wheels.

Liang Hean, who was standing in the room, did not move. He calmed down his shocked mood and came to a conclusion in his mind.

Jingbei Wang and his wife were Qingge's parents in the previous life. They came here first after they passed away.

That's why Fang Qingge came later. It turns out that there is a destiny in everything.

Liang Hean slapped his head hard, his slow brain was a little confused! He felt that this world was too mysterious!

At the same time, he was secretly annoyed at himself as to why he hadn't noticed that Qingge looked a little bit like King Jingbei?

In fact, this really can't be blamed on the prince. There are many people who look similar to him. Besides, who would associate such a bizarre and strange thing with him? !

Besides, the king of Jingbei’s surname is Li, so who would have thought that Qingge took his mother’s surname.

Liang Hean calmed down a little bit and then slowly walked out of the reception hall.

He was not in a hurry. At this moment, he should give Qingge and his family some space to be alone, right? !

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Inner Courtyard of the Palace,

Fang Qingge was dragged by King Jingbei into the main courtyard like a gust of wind. The maids and old women were shocked and bowed to greet her.

The father and daughter had already quickly rushed into the inner room of the main house.

The princess, who was leaning against the head of the bed, was being fed medicine one spoonful at a time by her maid.

The princess is no longer young. Her pale, thin and sickly face still shows that she was once a beauty.

King Jingbei looked at the princess with red eyes and said softly,

"Rou'er, look who this is?"

When the maid in the room saw the prince suddenly break in, she hurriedly bowed to him.

"My slave, please pay your respects to the prince."

"You all get out."

King Jingbei waved his hand and said.

"Yes, yes." The two of them responded quickly.

"Cough cough cough."

The princess coughed lightly a few times, then reached out to take the medicine bowl. The two maids in the room quickly bowed and left the room, closing the door.

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"Rou'er."

King Jingbei didn't dare to speak loudly to his sick wife.

The princess raised her head in surprise with her pale face, and was about to scold her husband for being so startled.

The first thing she saw was Fang Qingge's face.

She saw Fang Qingge looking at her with tears in her eyes.

There was a "click" sound,

The medicine bowl in the princess's hand fell to the ground and broke into two pieces, and the dark medicine liquid splashed all over the ground.

The princess seemed unaware. She struggled to sit up straight and rubbed her eyes hard with a withered hand.

Thinking that she was ill for a long time and had blurred vision, she looked up at her husband with red eyes and called out tentatively, not sure.

"song?"

The moment he heard the princess' call, Fang Qingge, who had long lost control of his emotions, rushed to the bed.

Ignoring the medicine and broken porcelain pieces on the ground, she knelt down with tears streaming down her cheeks, and affectionately called out the name that had long been buried deep in her heart.

"Mom! It's me! It's me! So you guys are here too. I should have thought of it earlier. I should have thought of it earlier! I'm so stupid! Why didn't I come to look for you earlier?!"

The princess received a definite response. After listening to her daughter's grievances and looking at the person so close to her, she suddenly hugged her daughter with her frail body.

I raised my hand and touched her face, her eyebrows, her mouth, her ears. Lost and found again, my longing for her surged out like a tide.

"My daughter, you are really my poor daughter! Wuuuuu..."

Mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

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For a moment, the sound of mournful crying after a long separation could be faintly heard from the well-soundproofed main house.

The maids, who didn't know what was going on, panicked. They wanted to rush in and tell the princess to take care of herself, but the prince was in the room, so they didn't dare to go in.

The five or six people in the yard looked at each other, standing there stupidly, at a loss as to what to do.

At this time, an elderly maid spoke up and ordered,

"Hurry up and boil some water for the princess to wash up. Oh, and boil some more water, because there's another lady who needs to wash up as well."

"Yes, Aunt Liu."

Because the prince brought Fang Qingge in, the two of them ran so fast that they couldn't see their faces clearly.

So he didn't understand who this girl was, and he had no idea what had happened to make the princess lose control so much.

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The people outside the house had different expressions, but they were all worried about the princess.

The princess in the room was so weak that cold sweat broke out on her forehead and her body trembled slightly.

King Jingbei immediately noticed his wife's abnormality and rushed forward to comfort her.

"Rou'er, don't cry anymore. Our daughter is here. She is really here! Our family is reunited again! Be obedient and don't get excited. Make sure you take good care of yourself and live well.

Let's make up for the love we owed our daughter in our previous life and spend a few more years with her, okay?"

The heartfelt words from King Jingbei finally made the princess stop crying.

"okay!"

Before she finished her words, the princess started coughing non-stop. The sound of her coughs was so loud that it seemed as if she was going to cough out her lungs in the next second.

"Rou'er?"

King Jingbei was so frightened that he felt distressed and anxious, and kept stroking her back gently.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the princess' mouth.

King Jingbei was horrified and stood up suddenly.

"Rou'er, I'll get someone to call the palace doctor right away. You have to be strong."

At this moment, the princess seemed to have used up all her strength to cough, and was left with only heavy gasps for breath.

As if he had just regained his consciousness, he suddenly grabbed the hand of King Jingbei, and held Fang Qingge with his other hand.

"No, don't go. My life span has come to an end. Before I die, I am satisfied to see my daughter.

"Hubby, I'm sorry! I broke my promise! I can't grow old with you! From now on... from now on, with our daughter by my side, I... I can die with my eyes closed."

"No, don't do that, Rou'er. Just hold on, I'll send someone to call the palace doctor right away."

Tears blurred King Jingbei's eyes. After he finished speaking, he raised his leg and ran out to ask someone to call the court doctor.

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