"Princess, why hasn't the prince moved yet?" Steward Fang was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

Qiao Yiqing looked at the map and made a decision in her heart.

If Xuan Mingche couldn't get better, then she would take a risk to go to that Yanhuang Continent.

No matter what, she won't let Xuan Mingche have an accident.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely save him."

"Yes, yes, the slave believes in the princess, but now that the prince is unconscious, isn't it a way to go on like this?" Steward Fang looked at Xuan Mingche on the bed worriedly.

"Well, let the doctor check the injuries first." Qiao Yiqing calmed down, knowing that he was in a hurry now. Xuan Mingche has fallen, so she must hold up a piece of the sky for him.

Hearing this, Steward Fang hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, the slave forgot all about this stubble, and the slave will go to ask for a doctor." ”

With that, Steward Fang immediately rushed out of the room.

At this moment, Zizhu, who was approaching, hurriedly shouted: "The doctor is here, the doctor is here—"

As he spoke, he led the doctor and hurried to the bedside.

Qiao Yiqing immediately got up to make room for the doctor, "Doctor, take a good look, what kind of poison did he have, and what injuries did he have besides poisoning?" ”

The doctor sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and lifted Xuan Ming's eyelids, then took his hand, buckled his pulse, and was silent for a long time.

After diagnosing for a while, the doctor's face was particularly ugly, and he shook his head in disbelief.

"Incredible, incredible." At the end, the doctor sighed in disbelief.

Qiao Yiqing frowned and asked anxiously, "Doctor, what's wrong with him?" ”

"He's just a strange person, his meridians and internal organs are almost all shattered by internal force, it looks like it's been almost a year, not a moment and a half. Now that I have a new injury, it's incredible that I've been able to survive until now. The doctor puffed out his eyes and looked at Xuan Mingche in surprise.

Hearing this, Qiao Yiqing's brows furrowed even tighter, "What are you talking about, his meridians and internal organs were shattered a long time ago?" What does that mean? ”

"Judging from my medical skills for so many years, he probably caused him to go crazy in practice. However, the injury this time was too serious, and he should not survive. The doctor shook his head and sighed.

Qiao Yiqing's eyes widened in shock, and she grabbed the doctor's hand excitedly: "Doctor, please, you must save him, he can't die!! ”

"This injury is too serious, if it weren't for his strong perseverance to support him, he would have died a long time ago, not to mention, he was already injured, and he was even more injured, even if the gods were alive, they couldn't save him."

"No, how could he die if he was so strong, doctor, take a good look at it again, think of a way, you can't give up on him."

"Alas, it's really not going to work, his injuries are coupled with the poison, and the old man can't do anything." The doctor stood up and waved his hand, looking embarrassed.

Qiao Yiqing thought of his poison and asked, "What kind of poison is it?" ”

"The old man doesn't know, after treating the disease for so many years, he has seen a lot of poisons, but he really hasn't seen this strange poison. Forgive the old man for being lonely and unheard, and his medical skills are shallow. ”

After the words fell, the doctor led the medicine box and walked out of the room.

Qiao Yiqing sat back on the edge of the bed dejectedly, looking at Xuan Mingche who was dying, and her heart hurt to the extreme.

It seems that the only way is to go to the Yanhuang Continent!

Steward Fang saw that the doctor had sentenced him to death, and he was even more anxious, and said with a sad face: "Princess, what do you say you want to do, Lord Wang—"

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Yiqing took it: "He's going to be fine, I don't allow him to be okay!" ”

At this time, Doudou and Cuihua ran in from outside, looked at Xuan Mingche on the bed, and then looked at the people crying and mourning in the room, and guessed eight or nine points in their hearts.

Seeing that Qiao Yiqing was sad, Cuihua hurriedly proposed: "Master, don't worry, the prince will definitely have nothing to do, as long as he puts him in the blood gourd, there will definitely be no trouble." ”

"Put it in the blood gourd?" Qiao Yiqing turned her eyes to look at Cuihua.

Cuihua nodded: "Last time, Doudou and I went into the blood gourd and found a secret.

"The blood of the blood gourd has the effect of reviving the dead, and the air inside has the effect of reviving the dead. Those precious flowers and fruits inside grew up in that environment, and I think the blood gourd will definitely be able to control the prince's injuries. ”

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, she felt that it was not unreasonable.

The liquid is only a part of the blood gourd, if she lets Xuan Mingche merge into the blood gourd, maybe she will be saved.

"Master, you can put him in the stream of the blood gourd and let him soak in it all the time, maybe you can suppress the injury."

Qiao Yiqing felt that this method was feasible, and nodded excitedly: "Well, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and now there is no more reliable method than a blood gourd." ”

Steward Fang didn't understand for a long time, and asked suspiciously: "Princess, what are you doing here?" ”

Qiao Yiqing stood up, looked at the minions and maids solemnly, and solemnly announced: "The prince is seriously injured, and no one in the Eastern High Kingdom can save him." I'll take him away and take him to a place where I can save him. But now that I am pregnant and about to give birth, it is inconvenient for me to travel far, so I put him in this gourd first, and when I give birth, I will immediately go on the road. ”

"Hulu?"

"Well, this gourd has a healing effect, I will temporarily take him in to suppress his condition."

After the words fell, Qiao Yiqing took the blood gourd, turned to face Xuan Mingche, and whispered in his mouth: "Blood gourd, let him in!" ”

Just as everyone was stunned, Xuan Mingche, who was lying on the bed, was sucked into the blood gourd with a smoke.

The crowd was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

Qiao Yiqing looked around at everyone and explained, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you back an intact prince." Also, if the emperor asks, you will say that the prince is seriously ill and needs to be recuperated, and you don't see anyone. If you really want to ask, just say that I took the prince to seek medical treatment. ”

Everyone nodded in unison.

Steward Fang had a bitter face and said, "Princess, the prince's life depends on you." ”

Qiao Yiqing nodded and walked out of the room.

The next day, Qiao Yiqing didn't sleep all night, thinking about the moment Chu Jingchen fell, and her heart was in a mess.

"Zizhu, is it morning?"

Zizhu, who pushed the door in, replied, "Yes, it's morning." Miss, today - today is - General Chu's funeral. ”

Zizhu hesitated for a long time, but still told the truth.

"yes, then I'll have to check it out." Qiao Yiqing's eyes darkened, and then she hurriedly got up.

"Miss, don't go with a big belly, you're about to give birth-" Zizhu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

Qiao Yiqing raised her hand and pushed her away: "No, I must go and see him at the last glance." “

"Go find me a mourning suit!"

"Miss!"

"Go!"

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Qiao Yiqing came to the General's Mansion, looked at the servant maid who knelt on the ground in mourning clothes, and sobbed lowly, echoing in the entire General's Mansion.

I was inexplicable.

"Qiao Yiqing, you slut, you still have a face!!" At this moment, a sharp female voice suddenly rose.

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