Chapter 1133: The Baby in the Imperial Dining Room
Everyone present was already frightened by Lizhuo's methods, and even the eldest prince was silent at the moment, not daring to say a word of intercession for his mother.
For a while, the Taihe Hall couldn't stop thinking about the queen's cry of pain, and the voice was extremely poignant, like an evil ghost who had just climbed up from hell.
Luo An'an had already covered her eyes by Mo Jiuxiao, and at the same time, her hearing was also closed at this time. Although he couldn't see what was happening, he was still sensitive to the fear in the atmosphere in the hall.
"Jiuqing, can you let the baby take a look?" An Baobao asked obediently.
"No," Mo Jiuxiao refused to say, and planned to leave with Luo An'an immediately. Who knows what to do after a while, this kind of bloody and violent scene is not suitable for the growth of small things.
Suddenly, one feels like he's flying, (āvā) Huh?
"Jiuqing, how are we leaving?"
"The rest of Lizhuo can handle it alone, let's go, I'll take you to eat. ā
The shovel officer coaxed the fox to leave with delicacies, but he didn't break his promise, and quickly found the imperial dining room with the experience of "the palace in the world is the same".
After entering the imperial dining room, Mo Jiuxiao immediately sensitively noticed that something seemed to be wrong, why were there so many guards guarding this small imperial dining room, and the guard was very strict.
The two of them hid into the imperial dining room and quietly used the immobilization technique to freeze all the mortals. Then a certain fox began to scavenge for food in a big way.
"Wow~"
Suddenly, An Baobao accidentally touched a basket covered with cloth, and a faint sound immediately came from the basket. Startled the fox, he flew into the arms of the shovel officer.
Mo Jiuxiao didn't pay attention to the voice just now, he hugged the fox and said strangely: "What's wrong?"
An Baobao trembled and pointed to the basket: "Jiuqing, inside, ...... alive"
"Huh, a chicken and duck scared you?" Mo Jiuxiao said funny, not to mention that his little fool has grown taller, why has his courage become smaller?
"It's not!" Luo An'an looked at the basket vigilantly, "Jiuqing, how do I feel that it is filled with, baby!"
Mo Jiuxiao was speechless: "Silly, how can there be a baby in the imperial dining room?"
"You go over and take a look!" An Baobao pouted, "The baby just touched the basket, and there seems to be a cry inside." ā
As he spoke, the basket sounded again at the right time. Mo Jiuxiao instantly became serious, as if it was really crying. He hurried over and lifted the cloth from the basket, where a blue-faced baby was lying. The baby's cry was already weak, and they would not have been able to hear it unless it had been for their monks' keen ears and eyes.
"Jiuqing, this kid's chest ......"
Luo An'an's voice stopped abruptly, and without it, she saw a crack in the child's chest, and a small heart beating slightly could be seen in the crack. This child's wound should have been treated with some medicine to stop bleeding, so he has survived until now.
But it looks like he's dying.
Luo An'an immediately pounced in front of the child, took out the medicine powder he had prepared and sprinkled it. In an instant, the original wound healed and disappeared, as if it had never been injured. Seeing this, An Baobao was slightly relieved, and then quickly sent wood spiritual power to the child to nourish his body. Xu is Luo An'an's wood spirit power was very vigorous, but after a moment of effort, the child's face became rosy, and his cry was much more powerful.
Seeing that the baby had fully recovered, Luo An'an withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If she and the shovel officer were ten minutes late, the child would be completely lifeless and could not be saved.