Chapter 216: Bad News

Emperor Yan transmitted internal force to the three princes for a long time, but the three princes still did not change. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Furen, immediately send someone out of the palace to call all the imperial doctors into the palace." Emperor Yan commanded with a frown.

Furen immediately took the order.

Originally, except for the one or two who stayed in the palace to guard in case of emergency, the others lived outside the palace. But Emperor Yan sent someone to call them into the palace, and all of them were woken up in the middle of the night, and they all hurried to the palace, not daring to say anything different.

"Your Majesty, the poisonous minister of the third prince can't do anything." A physician shook his head and stepped back from the bedside.

One by one, the other imperial doctors went up to examine the three princes, but they all shook their heads and came out.

Emperor Yan darkened his face and said angrily: "If you can't save Yao'er, all of you will bury him with him." ”

Those imperial doctors all knelt on the ground, and a bunch of people brushed together, begging together: "The emperor spares his life." ”

"Keep showing me, is there any other way to wake Yao'er up." Emperor Yan burst into flames and shouted.

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen is only a shallow learner, and there is no cure for the poison of the life-seeking grass."

"If you can't solve it, you have to solve it." Emperor Yan stretched out his hand and threw out his sleeves, which happened to be thrown on the body of a imperial doctor, Emperor Yan grabbed the collar of his clothes and said, "You go up and show me again." ”

The imperial doctor raised his head in fright, his eyes dodged, his face turned pale, and he stammered back: "The emperor... Emperor. ”

"Don't go yet." After Emperor Yan finished speaking, he threw him forward, and the imperial doctor stumbled, climbed forward in fear, and responded: "Minister, minister." ”

The imperial doctor stumbled forward, and as soon as he stretched out his hand and touched the face of the third prince for a while, he pulled back in shock, and the whole person fell backwards, trembling all over, pointing at the third prince and trembling and saying, "The emperor... Your Majesty, three... The third prince, he ......"

"What's wrong with Yao'er?" Su Zixu's heart tightened, and he quickly asked worriedly.

"Your Majesty, the third prince, it seems, it seems to have gone." The imperial doctor's eyes were sloppy, and his face was like ash.

Su Zixu hurriedly stepped forward and found that the third prince's face was dark, like a black charcoal, and his whole body was weak, so he quickly touched his face and gasped. The face of the third prince was very cold, as if there was no life.

Su Zixu's hand just reached his snort, his eyes were instantly dull, his hand hung down weakly, and he looked at the third prince blankly, unable to say a word.

Emperor Yan sensed that something was wrong, and also walked up, probing the snort of the third prince, the expression on his face instantly turned iron-blue, and then turned from blue to purple, changing for a long time, and then suddenly roared backwards: "No matter what method you use, immediately wake up Yao'er." ”

A imperial physician stepped forward, checked for a while, withdrew, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, let's mourn and change." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the people in the room changed.

Mama Bai wailed: "Yao'er, my Yao'er." Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Mama, Mama." A little palace maid next to her stepped forward, shook Mama Bai's shoulder, and shouted worriedly.

The house was in chaos in an instant.

"What festival mourns? Yao'er is not dead yet, so he said these disheartening words, Furen, and immediately pulled him out and put him to death. Emperor Yan roared angrily.

"The emperor spares his life, and the emperor spares his life." When the doctor heard this, he was shocked, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed and begged.

"Pull them all out and cut them off." Emperor Yan shouted angrily again.

Su Zixu suddenly felt dizzy, and there seemed to be a silk thread on his head wandering, pulling the cranial nerves, and his head immediately throbbed. The appearance of the third prince gradually became blurred in her eyes, she couldn't hear all the sounds in the room, she only felt that her heart was so painful, and a disgusting fishy smell rose from her stomach to her mouth, and after a while, she couldn't help it anymore, and with a "poof......" sound, a mouthful of blood spit out.

"What's wrong with you? Ridiculous. When Emperor Yan saw it, he immediately stepped forward to support Su Zixu's body, so that she did not fall.

Su Zixu slowly raised his head, saw Emperor Yan's blurry and constantly shaking face, raised his hand to touch, but found that his eyes were dark and he couldn't see anything.

……

Where is this? Su Zixu looked at the white surroundings suspiciously.

Why is there nothing here? Not a single one?

"Anyone?" Su Zixu called.

As soon as he said that, the smoke in front of him gradually dissipated, and a clean and wide courtyard was greeted by many large flower pots placed around the courtyard, the height of the flower pots was as high as a person, and the stone pillars under the flower pots were supporting, and the flowers in the flower pots were blooming colorfully. In addition, there are five or six osmanthus trees around, and the osmanthus flowers on the trees bloom just right. There is also a small lake in the distance, sparkling in the sun.

A gust of wind blew, and the osmanthus and the flowers in the flower pot floated up one after another, flying in the air of the courtyard with the wind, gorgeous and colorful, pleasing to the eye.

Su Zixu raised her head, stretched out her right hand, and an osmanthus flower gently landed in her palm.

"Mother, mother." At this moment, a sweet, soft and glutinous voice came. Su Zixu lowered his eyes and looked over, but there was nothing but flowers in the sky.

Just when he was confused, he felt that something was pulling at the corner of his clothes, so he lowered his head and saw the third prince smiling innocently at her, and happily called: "Mother, mother." ”

The third prince smiled, the pear vortex was exposed, there was a trace of blush on his cheeks, his face was chubby, tender, and white, like a white bubble, which would burst when he pinched it, and the third prince was still tilting his head at this time, looking at her and laughing, very cute. Su Zixu only felt that his heart was soft and sweet, and he wanted to reach out and touch the face of the third prince, but found that the third prince had disappeared.

"Yao'er, Yao'er." Su Zixu looked around and called nervously.

"Mother, Yao'er is here." After a while, a sweet voice behind him answered.

Su Zixu hurriedly turned around, but what caught his eye was a hideous face with no eyes, scars, constantly dripping black blood, and a blurred face.

Su Zixu was so frightened that her breathing stopped, and the terrifying and hideous child suddenly stretched out his bloody hand to her, and whimpered in his mouth: "Mother, Yao'er is in so much pain, you save Yao'er." ”

"Mother, save Yao'er, Yao'er is uncomfortable." The bloodied child said as he walked over to her.

……

"Yao'er, Yao'er......" Su Zixu exclaimed a few times, and with a bang, he suddenly sat up from the bed.

"The master is awake, the master is awake." A little palace maid said happily outside the hall after seeing it.

"Master, you're awake." Mama Lian, who had just walked to the hall, saw Su Zixu wake up, and immediately put down the things in her hand, ran over, and said happily.

Su Zixu lowered his head and was stunned on the bed for a while, then suddenly turned around, grabbed Mama Lian's clothes, and asked anxiously, "Mama, where is Yao'er?" How is Yao'er? ”

Mama Lian lowered her head in frustration, sighed heavily, shook her head, and stopped talking.

"Mama, you tell this palace, is Yao'er already well?" A smile appeared on Su Zixu's face, and he asked expectantly.

Mama Lian looked at Su Zixu, the expression on her face was extremely sad, and after a long time, she replied in a hesitant manner: "Master, the third prince has gone, you can mourn." ”