Lockdown of the Korean house

Youlan Xuan

"Ahem... Ahem..."

The heart-rending cough kept coming from the room, and the face of the dark night who was waiting outside the door changed again and again, and the fists in the sleeves were clenched tightly, and even the nails were pinched into the flesh without knowing it.

"What do you want to do?"

"Lord Wang..."

"The prince didn't even open his mouth to call us, what are we going to do when we break in, go and see the embarrassed side of the prince covering his mouth and vomiting blood?"

He also cared about the prince, but he also knew that breaking in at this time would be useless except for making the prince feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

If he could, he would rather suffer from the poison in place of the prince, but that was what he could replace if he wanted to?

"Lord Wang, he is such a proud person, the last thing we want to see is his powerless and embarrassed side, do you want the prince to work hard to maintain his image in front of us at this time?"

No matter how loud the cough in the room was, no matter how harsh the sound was, as long as they could be sure that Mo Hanyu was fine, all they could do was to silently stay outside the door and not disturb him.

"I... Forget it, you make more sense. ”

"Let's all pay attention to it a little more, and pay careful attention to the situation of the prince. ”

"I know. His blank eyes stared deeply at the closed door in front of him, and he was entangled in the fact that the outstretched hand and the foot that had stepped out were finally retracted.

As Yu Ye said, the prince is such a proud person, his most embarrassing side, if he is really unable to support it, he is stubborn and would rather die than show it in front of others.

"Don't be depressed first, seeing that this day is getting colder and colder, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier, the prince's body can neither be hot nor cold now, we have to find a way to make the prince live more comfortably." ”

"Hmm. He nodded sullenly, and said again: "The prince should drink medicine in half an hour!"

"Well, there is still half an hour before the prince will deliver the medicine, and then we can take the opportunity to go inside to see the prince. ”

"Is there any news from the people who sent out?"

At this time, except for the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, I am afraid that no one wants Concubine Mi to come back as soon as possible than them, and it is best to come back tomorrow, so that their prince will be saved.

At the beginning, the county lord of An Pingle promised that as long as she went out to sea to find the two most important medicinal materials, then she would be able to solve the fire poison and cold poison in the prince's body, and at that time, the prince would be like a normal person, and he would no longer be disturbed by the poison.

"No, after entering the winter, the weather is too cold and it often snows, and many sea areas on the Phantom Sea are frozen, which is not conducive to the movement of large ships, not to mention ten days and half a month, even one or two months, and you can't see a ship at sea. ”

Secretly looking for Concubine Mi's traces on the Phantom Sea was done without Mo Hanyu, they just hoped to receive news from Concubine Mi, would it make the prince feel better, and then it would be beneficial to his condition.

Since a month ago, Mo Hanyu's body was not as simple as poison hair, every time he was tortured like purgatory for a few hours of poison hair, he was like nine deaths, and he had to cough up blood several times a day in the next few days, and the medicine had no effect on him at all.

Coughing up blood is still good, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to stop coughing, and then hurt my heart and lungs, and then cause other diseases, then I will really die.

"I really hope that the county lord will be able to appear in Starfall City tomorrow. ”

"I hope so!"

"The prince has survived the difficult road ahead, and it will only get better and better in the future, and God will not be so cruel to the prince. ”

Yuye patted the blank shoulder, and his heavy face looked a little better, but he signaled him not to speak again.

Even if the current prince is almost ordered not to use the slightest martial arts, he can't stand Mo Hanyu's amazing ear power, even if they deliberately lower their voices to speak, one of them accidentally wants to pass into the ears of the prince, just thinking about it makes me feel like my back is hairy.

"Ahem..."Mo Hanyu in the room looked at the dazzling bright red on the snow-white silk handkerchief, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth was so helpless, so powerless, and so bitter and lonely.

At this time, he is completely no longer the dragon and phoenix posture of the previous Han King, magnificent and elegant, pure and noble, because of the continuous poisonous hair for several months, he is not only a lot thinner, but his face is very pale.

That kind of whiteness is really the kind of miserable white that makes people feel extremely heartbroken and worried at a glance.

Sometimes, he even thought to himself, just let it go, just let it go, just let go of it, and... And he was relieved.

Since he was a child, he was highly poisonous, and when the poison in his body could still be suppressed, he had to experience a struggle between life and death almost every month, and when he couldn't suppress it, he had to endure more and more severe pain due to poison almost every day.

However, every time he survived the poison, Mo Hanyu knew that he did not have the right to choose death even in his life.

If he hadn't been born in the royal family, his mother wasn't the deceased Queen Han, the emperor's grandfather's favorite grandson, and his father's favorite prince, he would definitely not be like this!

It's just that he was born in the emperor's family, even if he doesn't fight or grab, he will be an ordinary prince who has no quarrel with the world, but he can really have no quarrel with the world, and if you don't fight, it will be regarded as a stumbling block.

Then you, whether to fight or not to fight.

The Eighth Prince and the Nine Emperors do not fight, nor do they participate in any political parties, but aren't they also regarded by the crown prince as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and all kinds of conspiracies and tricks are in battle?

When the crown prince did it to the Eighth and Ninth Princes, if he hadn't protected him, I am afraid that he would have become a piece of loess!

"Lord Wang, it's time to drink medicine. ”

His thoughts were interrupted, and Mo Hanyu was stunned for a moment, and then he put the blood stained in his hand