The Skills Are All God-Level Passives, And The Job-Changing Mad God Of War!

"Your Majesty, you have just woken up. It is not appropriate to work hard. Please drink a cup of tea first."

The voice of the maid came from outside the room, followed by a knock on the door. The maid opened the door and walked to Arirang's side with a cup of smoking hot tea.

"Thank you, little love."

Alibas stretched out his hand and took the tea cup handed by the maid, blowing on it before drinking it slowly.

"Your Majesty, are you not feeling well now?" Xiao Ai asked in a low voice.

Arilang nodded, frowned and said: "I'm so tired this time... Xiao Ai, I feel like I can't hold on any longer. I really hope this is just a nightmare."

Xiao Ai blinked and said, "Your Majesty, are you worried about our children?"

Arirang shook his head.

Xiao Ai was stunned for a moment... Arilang showed a warm smile, "I'm just afraid that if something happens to me, no one will be able to help you mother and son take care of you." 937

Xiao Ai looked at Alibas blankly, and she suddenly discovered that the husband she was once familiar with seemed to have quietly changed a lot.

Xiao Ai opened her mouth, as if she had a thousand words to explain to her husband, but she still didn't know where to start. She could only lower her head and let tears fall from her eyes.

"Your Majesty, I am here."

Arilang smiled softly, "Well... thank you for your hard work, little Ai.

Xiao Ai wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her head slightly, and showed a bright smile towards Arilang.

She is a woman and has been married to Arirang for many years. Naturally, she will not be like other women who only cry and complain about her husband's indifference.

She had long learned to care for her husband in her own way...but she never expressed it, just because she knew Arirang's character. Aribas even allowed her to cry if it was not necessary.

"Your Majesty, you have been sleeping for a while." Xiao Ai breathed out slowly, "I have been thinking about when you will wake up these days."

Alibas rubbed his temples, "It hurts here...I don't know how I fell asleep. Xiao Ai, where is our son?"

Xiao Ai pointed to the bed next door, "Inside... He was sleeping very deeply, but I woke him up when I was feeding him. I put him on the bed.

Alibas looked at the child sleeping on the bed with pity and kindness in his eyes... He gently took the child's wrist and explored it carefully.

"He is not injured, but he is a little weak... Xiao Ai, go and call the doctor."

Xiao Ai nodded, turned and left the room.

But before waiting long, Xiao Ai hurried back, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, the doctor refused to come and said he would only agree to see you.

"see me?"

Xiao Ai said: (bacj) "Yes, the doctor said that you should go there in person."

"Oh, let me go and take a look." Arilang stood up and walked out the door... Xiao Ai silently followed behind Aribas.

In this country, there are two old men with superb medical skills in the royal palace, who are responsible for taking care of various affairs of the royal family... Whenever there is any illness, Arirang will go to these two old men.

Arias sat in the chair, his feet raised, his lips pursed into a thin line.

He knows what these two old guys mean...

They want to take the opportunity to seize their own royal power, then tamper with the imperial edict and restore the original King.

Arias suddenly opened his eyes and glared at the two old men, "Get out! Who allowed you to come in here! You two despicable bastards, get out immediately!"

Arias's roar alerted the guards, but they turned a deaf ear and came straight to Arias and covered him with a golden cloak.

Arias suddenly grabbed the cloak on his body, and the sound of tearing suddenly sounded. He said angrily: "You slaves, how dare you...ah!"

The torn cloak was thrown away and fell against the wall.

Arias's legs were now pressing on the rag, and his whole face was buried in it.

There was only a popping sound, blood splattered, and Arias became excited.

Everyone was in panic.

But then Arias's painful groans were heard. His knees had been completely cut off, and the fracture was so neat that it was obviously chopped off with a sharp blade. Not even half of the bones were left, leaving only skin and flesh connected. .