Su Ruoxi locked herself in the house and took the medicine given by the masked man, she felt like she had taken a drug. His head was so dizzy that he couldn't lift his eyelids, so much so that he fell asleep in bed.

Three days later......

Su Ruoxi only felt that her whole body was sore, her bones seemed to be falling apart, her head hurt, and her eyes were pitch black.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but tried several times to no avail.

There was a cacophony in her ears that upset her.

"Don't make noise, let my aunt and grandmother sleep a little longer."

Su Ruoxi wanted to speak, but she could also think about it in her heart, and she couldn't make a sound in her throat at all.

The noise continued, as if she didn't want her to get a good night's sleep.

"Lord, the ministers have tried all the methods they can try, I don't know why the princess still can't wake up."

"The poison in the princess is very peculiar, even if the prince really kills the minister, the minister really has no choice."

Inside the house, the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground, the atmosphere was very grim.

These imperial doctors were all invited from the palace, and they had been busy in the palace for three days.

Even if the lady in the palace was summoned for being ill, none of them dared to leave the Three Kings' Mansion for half a step.

Mu Zihan had a gloomy face, and the cold light in his eyes was so cold that he could kill.

"Damn Mu Zihan, the old lady just wants to sleep well, and let these quacks disturb the old lady, because she sincerely wants to make the old lady sleep restlessly!"

Hearing what those imperial doctors said in a daze, Su Ruoxi felt that there was a fire burning in her heart, and she was so angry that she wanted to jump up and yell immediately, "You all get out of here!" ”

It's just, why is her body so soft that she doesn't have any strength at all? It's still hot all over.

"A bunch of rubbish! Get out of here! ”

Muzi snorted coldly, and the imperial doctors were so frightened that they crawled out of the room, and the room instantly became quiet.

"Lord, the princess's current situation is very bad, and she can't delay it any longer."

Seeing that Mu Zihan was angry and shouted back from all the imperial doctors, Ling Feng stepped forward to remind him.

Mu Zihan walked to Su Ruoxi's bedside with a gloomy face, put his hand on her vein, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Go to the Ghost Prison and bring that man!"

After a moment of silence, Mu Zihan ordered in a cold tone.

"Yes!"

Hearing the words 'Ghost Prison', a strange color flashed on Ling Feng's face, and his body couldn't help but tremble. The master in the ghost prison is really hard to mess with!

The ghost prison is one of the most heavily defended dungeons in the palace, and there is a crazy ghost in it, and this crazy ghost has been locked up for more than ten years.

Su Ruoxi heard this in a daze, and she could no longer restrain her tiredness and fell into a deep sleep again.

After Ling Feng retreated, Mu Zihan was the only one left in the house.

The moonlight outside the window was a little cold, making his figure look a little lonely.

Mu Zihan stood in front of the bed, looking at Su Ruoxi, who was pale, and clasped his hands.

When he returned to the palace that night and learned that she was injured, his whole heart went to his throat.

At this moment, Mu Zihan had a trace of fear in his heart, even if he didn't want to admit it, his expression and reaction made him have to face the reality.

The faint sense of fear made him suddenly upset, even angry.

"Su Ruoxi, without the permission of this king, you are not allowed to die!"

Mu Zihan's eyes were blood-red, and the green tendons all over his body were raised high, as if they were about to explode, which looked particularly scary.

A powerful aura erupted from his body, and the internal force spread out uncontrollably, shattering all the porcelain in the room.

Xiangxiang, who had been guarding the door, sensed that something was wrong and immediately slammed the door in.

At this moment, the green silk behind Mu Zihan was scattered in the air, windless, and with a powerful force, it was bound to destroy the entire attic.

"Lord Wang, don't be!"

As soon as she saw this scene, Xiangxiang knew that it must be the prince's strange illness that was out of control again.

Xiangxiang rushed forward and wanted to help Mu Zihan suppress it, but before she could touch Mu Zihan's body, she was shocked by the internal force that erupted in Mu Zihan's body and flew out and fell hard at the door.

"Poof—"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xiangxiang felt that her internal organs were suffering from severe pain.

"Wang ...... Lord, how will you ...... It's going to kill the princess! ”

Xiangxiang crawled towards Mu Zihan with difficulty, even if she died, she would not let the prince regret it again!

Mu Zihan couldn't control his body at all, at this moment he just wanted to kill people and kill everyone.

"Kill!"

"You all deserve to die!"

Mu Zihan's tone was cold, and he stretched out his hand and pinched Su Ruoxi's neck.

He desperately stuck Su Ruoxi's neck and shook her body vigorously, as if he wanted to wake her up.

"Lord, lord, wake up quickly......"

At this time, Xiangxiang threw herself at Mu Zihan again and hugged Mu Zihan from behind, hoping that he could restrain himself.

But this kind of hope is very slim, every time Mu Zihan gets sick, he will not stop at all if he does not exhaust his body.

"Get out!"

Mu Zihan turned around and threw Xiangxiang away again, and fell into the corridor outside the window.

When Mu Zihan wanted to kill Su Ruoxi again, suddenly a black shadow flashed in and directly inserted a silver needle into the top of Mu Zihan's head.

After Mu Zihan was controlled by the silver needle, he suddenly felt like he had been pumped out of his soul and fainted directly to the ground.

"What have you done to our prince!"

Ling Feng saw Mu Zihan fainting, and immediately drew his sword and put it on the neck of the man in black.

The man in black was in tatters, his shaggy hair obscuring a large part of his face, and his hands and feet were clasped with heavy chains.

The moonlight shone on his face that had been burned by the fire, and it looked particularly eerie.

The mad ghost ignored Ling Feng's threat and walked straight towards Su Ruoxi's bedside.

He stood in front of her bed, looking at Su Ruoxi's eyes very carefully and carefully, as if he was appraising a treasure.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in the mad ghost's eyes, and his expression became excited.

His hands trembled violently, and he reached out to touch Su Ruoxi's face.

As soon as one hand was stretched out, he retracted in fear, and wiped his black, rough and dry hand vigorously on his clothes.

"Rou'er! My poor Rou'er......"

The mad ghost's voice was very hoarse and ugly, and even Su Ruoxi, who was in a deep sleep, couldn't help frowning.

"Nope! Wrong! She's not my Rou'er, my Rou'er won't be so young......"

"She is the princess of my family! The daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion! ”

Seeing that the mad ghost was talking about the gods, Ling Feng placed Mu Zihan on the soft couch and walked over to explain.

"If you want to regain your freedom, you must heal the princess well, otherwise you will have to die in the ghost prison in this life!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... Unexpectedly, the third prince, who has always been as cold as the king of Hades, will also be threatened one day. ”

The madman smiled grimly, his eyes rolling, and he seemed to have an idea.