Volume 1 66 The Worries of the Crowd
"Heart!" When the Emperor walked into the palace, he saw that his daughter, who was still alive in the afternoon, was leaning on General Leng's arms with blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.
The Emperor came to the prince's side in three or two steps, and he seemed to see the appearance of the queen leaving. At this time, the emperor felt that what was the purpose of alienating his daughter for the sake of his heart, if something really happened to his daughter, then what was the use of so many years of estrangement?
"Where's the Imperial Doctor!" The Emperor shouted loudly at the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces.
"Prince!" Leng Yufeng once fantasized about holding the prince like this one day, but he didn't expect it to be at such a time. The cold temperature of the prince in his arms broke his heart, and Leng Yufeng didn't notice that his hand holding the prince was shaking.
Phantom Mo Che stood beside Leng Yufeng and looked at the prince, his peach blossom eyes were full of fear and became dim. Phantom Moche keeps blaming himself, why? Why did he let the prince get hurt in front of his eyes?
Nangong Qian stood there looking at the young man who was obviously standing beside him just now and would sneer with a poisonous tongue, but now he was lying there as if he was not breathing. Nangong Qian felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he had never felt uncomfortable before, he intuitively felt that he didn't like to see such a dead prince.
The imperial physician trotted to the main hall with the medicine box, and Leng Yufeng carried the imperial physician to his side, with an eager voice "Quick!" He could feel the temperature of the prince in his arms getting lower and lower, and he was afraid that he would leave if he was not careful.
Under the gaze of so many big people, the imperial doctor took the prince's pulse, but the more time passed, the more cold sweat on the imperial doctor's head became.
The Emperor couldn't bear it for the first time, and dragged the imperial doctor up, and his voice was a father's concern for his daughter, "Say!" Is there anything wrong with the prince? If the prince has something, I want you to be buried with you! "The Emperor is not joking, if something really happens to his daughter, not to mention that the hospital can't support it.
Emperor Yan's words made the faces of the entire court change, and now they can see the importance that Emperor Yan attaches to the crown prince. And several princes were even blushing in private, they used to think that their father didn't love the prince, but now the father doesn't love the prince, he simply loves the prince the most, and the prince can't stay anymore!
"Your Majesty!" The doctor was frightened and knocked over the medicine box in his hand, "The prince is poisoned, minister... There's no way to do it! "Even if the Imperial Doctor is really afraid and wants to treat the prince, there is no way for his medical skills there, and his medical skills are the best in the Tai Hospital, and he can't do anything about it, and there is no way for the entire Tai Hospital.
Emperor Yan looked at his daughter lying there with red eyes, and at this time, Nangong Qian stepped forward to pick up Prince Yan, but was stopped by Phantom Moche. Phantom Moche looked at Nangong Qian vigilantly, what did this man want to do?
Nangong Qian just wanted to pick up the prince and go to Nangong Kingdom to seek medical treatment, after all, there are many doctors with good medical skills in Nangong Kingdom. But when he was stopped by Phantom Moche, Nangong Qian suddenly woke up, what was he doing? How does he care about the life and death of anyone but his sister? Is it because this person saved his sister and is his sister's savior? Yes, he still owes this prince a favor, so this prince can't die yet.
"Find a miracle doctor!" Phantom Moche was the first to calm down, he thought of the divine doctor Ye Yizhe who sent the prince's carriage, even if he was very dissatisfied with Ye Yizhe's approach at that time. But now Phantom Moche had to be glad that the prince knew this miracle doctor.
"Find the miracle doctor Ye Yizhe!" For the first time, the gentle Phantom Moche yelled.
The divine doctor Ye Yizhe is haunted, but he can snatch people from Hades. But this person has a strange temperament and generally does not save people, and he does not make a move when many dignitaries die in front of him, but as long as he makes a shot, he has never missed.
Only then did everyone know that the only one who could save the prince at this time was the divine doctor Ye Yizhe, but where to find this divine doctor? Not to mention looking for it, many people have never even seen this elusive miracle doctor.
Nangong Lian looked at the prince lying there, and her heart was full of worry, and she also knew that the divine doctor Ye Yizhe knew it. Back then, the imperial brother found this miracle doctor for the scar on his face, but the miracle doctor ignored it, and now the miracle doctor will take action?
"Find!" Leng Yufeng picked up the prince and was about to run out, but there was only one word in his mouth, "Find!" ”
Just when everyone felt hopeless, Gonggong Xu ran into the palace, "Your Majesty!" The corners of Gonggong Xu's mouth were excited, "Your Majesty, the divine doctor is now in the Prince's Mansion, waiting to treat the Prince!" Father-in-law Xu's voice surprised everyone, and Leng Yufeng rushed to the prince's mansion with the prince in his arms.
Phantom Mo Che followed Leng Yufeng's side, looking at the unconscious prince from time to time.
Nangong Qian said to the Emperor: "This king and the prince hit it off at first sight, now that the prince has an accident, this king should go and see, please forgive this king for leaving first!" With that, he left the palace with Nangong Lian, who could no longer stand, and went to the prince's mansion.
Although the Emperor also wanted to go with him to see his daughter, he couldn't leave or leave. This throne binds not only freedom, but also heart. But from today onwards, the Emperor decided that he would no longer disguise his love for his daughter, and he would stand by his daughter's side no matter what the outcome was.
"Bai Shangshu!" The Emperor put away the worry and eagerness in his eyes and returned to the sharp emperor, the king of the country.
"The minister is here!" Bai Shangshu walked out and knelt on the ground, his expression was upright, but he was full of respect when he looked at the emperor.
"Check it for me, check it for me carefully!" The Emperor's tone was filled with the anger of a saint: "I want to see who has the courage to poison the prince in the palace!" I'm not dead yet, and the prince is not something you can poison! ”
The Emperor's gaze swept over his children, and he felt depressed in his heart. These children really can't tolerate it, just that, just don't have these children! Although the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, the daughter is the heart of the emperor, which cannot be compared at all.
"Obey the order!" Bai Shangshu knew that the emperor was really angry at this time, and this time, no matter whether it was the prince or the concubine, he could not avoid the result of death.
Yan Qinmi looked at his father's angry appearance, and thought of the sight of the prince drinking poisonous wine at the beginning, Yan Qinmi's whole person began to tremble. Concubine Xin looked at her daughter with a pale face and weak eyes, and helped her daughter who was about to fall in confusion, "Mi Er, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare the concubine! ”
Today's Concubine Xin is ridiculed by every concubine in the palace, and the severed finger makes her unable to even raise her head, if it weren't for her son to make her endure, Concubine Xin must kill the prince.
"Don't, don't make a noise, my daughter is fine!" Yan Qinmi lowered his head and said.
Unlike the people in the palace, who turned on their backs, the people outside the palace were shocked and terrible.
Leng Yufeng hugged the prince and rushed desperately to the prince's mansion, and the people behind him, such as Fan Moche, Nangong Qian, Nangong Lian and others, also followed, but just when Leng Yufeng felt that he wanted to go a little faster and faster, his hand was gently patted by a slightly cool hand.
Leng Yufeng felt that he was hallucinating, but he looked down and sure enough, he saw the prince open his eyes.
"Prince!" Leng Yufeng spoke excitedly, and also stopped flying. He kept tightening his hand holding the prince, but he was afraid of hurting the prince, and looked at the prince as helplessly as a big boy.
The few people behind him hurriedly stepped forward when they heard Leng Yufeng's voice, and sure enough, they saw that Prince Yan had already opened his eyes, although he was still very weak, but those eyes were extremely cold.
"You're holding on too tightly!" Yan Wuxin patted Leng Yufeng's arm again. Was she poisoned? Yes, she was poisoned, but not poisoned by Yan Qinmi, but the poison in her body. At that time, she knew that she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, so she pushed the boat down the river and gave her father a chance to see how his children were, cutting off the very thin family affection in her father's heart, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.
Leng Yufeng found that he was too nervous to hug the prince too tightly, which made the prince uncomfortable, and quickly adjusted the posture of hugging the prince slightly, although it was the first time to hold others, it was extremely gentle, and it also made Yan Wuxin feel a lot more comfortable.
"Prince Yan, is this okay?" Nangong Qian asked a little angrily. After all, this is the first time that he cares about an outsider like this, but he has been deceived, and what Nangong Qian hates the most is deception, and what is even more uncomfortable is this uncontrollable feeling.
Yan Wuxin shook his head a little uncomfortably, "If there is nothing to do, this palace will not be weak, the poisonous hair is real!" It's just not a matter of life and death! As he spoke, he glanced at Leng Yufeng, and Leng Yufeng understood that he continued to rush to the Prince's Mansion.
Nangong Qian was angry in his heart, stopped and didn't prepare to go to the Prince's Mansion, since the prince couldn't die, then he didn't need to go, but looking at his sister who was rushing to the Prince's Mansion, Nangong Qian comforted himself that his sister was not safe there, and he still had to go.
Leng Yufeng returned to the Prince's Mansion with Yan Wuxin in his arms, and sure enough, everyone was surprised and scared. But after all, it was after such a long period of training that Wu Wuxin calmed down quickly, and Fearless said to Leng Yufeng, "General Leng, please put the prince down, the divine doctor is already waiting there!" ”
Fearless and the others knew very well that the prince didn't like others to enter the dormitory, and now that the divine doctor could enter the dormitory, it was also forced by the form, and Fearless knew that it wouldn't be good if the prince blamed him, after all, these habits were not a problem compared to life.
Fearless and fearless helped the prince into the dormitory, and the divine doctor was already sitting in the outer room of the dormitory, and the little fox was squatting on the divine doctor's shoulder at this time, looking so unhappy, but seeing the weak and unconscious prince eagerly walked down from the divine doctor's shoulder, squeaking and screaming.
Put the prince on the bed and lay down, and the two of them stayed by their side.
"Get out!" Ye Yizhe's voice was very light but could not be refused, fearless and fearless did not move, but Ye Yizhe said, "Your prince can't be delayed, if you drag it like this, can the prince be saved, this divine doctor can't guarantee it!" ”
Dreadnought and Dreadless thought about it and walked out of the dormitory, but when they left, they still gave Ye Yizhe a warning look.
Ye Yizhe looked at the prince lying there, he really hadn't seen the prince for a long time! I have been desireless since I was a child, I can't see anything and I can't look at anything, others envy me but I feel sad, because I have no desire and no desire, so I don't feel anything, I don't know joy, anger and sorrow. But this prince is an exception, the only color in his life, and he wants to grasp this color.
Ye Yizhe stretched out his hand and was about to take the prince's pulse, but saw that the prince, who was originally unconscious with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and that look was not like the prince's strategy in Fengzhou City, nor was he confident and calm in his ordinary life, but with a killing coldness, like a sharp knife like a sharp sword.