Chapter 42: Rescue

"Quick, bring clothes for the princess!"

In the weather of May, Xiao Fuyi was thinly dressed.

This time, the wet clothes were all close to the body.

It was very cold in the water, she had exhausted her Xuan Qi last night, and her body was already weak.

When the wind blew ashore, it was so cold that his teeth chattered.

But the Seventh Prince put his arm around her neck and didn't let go.

The guards tried to take the Seventh Prince over, but they were unsuccessful several times.

"I'm gone!"

Xiao Fuyi didn't care whether the prince regarded himself as a lifesaver.

Throw people directly on the ground.

The queen was dumbfounded again.

This princess's temperament is really ......

"Seven, the Seventh Prince, he's out of gas!"

A eunuch stretched out his hand to probe the snort of the Seventh Prince, and fell in fright.

"Get out of the way!"

Xiao Fuyi lifted the person away and squatted down by himself.

first broke open the eyelids of the Seven Princes for examination, and then opened his mouth to look at it.

Finally, fold your hands over your chest and press on him.

"What do you do!"

The people who served the Seven Princes did not know the identity of Princess Yan.

Seeing that the Seven Princes had all lost their breath, and that there were still people bullying him, he immediately shouted.

"Shut up!"

Xiao Fuyi didn't have the patience to listen to these palace people shouting, she was cold now.

can insist on saving people, that is her conscience!

"Queen Mother, you have to make decisions for the Seventh Prince!"

"The little masters are already ......"

"That's it!"

The queen was originally asking about the situation of the Seven Princes falling into the water.

When I heard the palace maid's funeral, I frowned in displeasure.

"Brother and sister, are you saving people?"

There are so many people drowning.

But this way of saving people, she has never heard of.

"What kind of rescue, the Seven Princes are gone."

"She's blaspheming our master!"

The palace maid cried and sobbed, and she was always sad.

Even blasphemy can be spoken.

Xiao Fuyi really wanted to kick her into the water.

She didn't give the Seventh Prince a ferry, just because she was worried about being gossiped about.

only induce the "Taixuan Sutra" to awaken him.

It's a pity that the faint Xuan Qi is exhausted, and Xiao Fuyi's internal organs hurt as much as a needle prick.

There are still people who don't have long eyes.

"If you say one more word, I'll throw him down now!"

"Anyway, he's already a dead man in your eyes!"

What do you mean?

"The Seventh Prince is not dead?"

The palace maid instantly closed her voice.

"Brother and sister rescued someone?"

Queen surprise.

She wasn't sure just now.

The imperial doctor was delayed, and she even suspected that someone was asking for the life of the Seventh Prince.

Then, blame her again.

After all, she was the only one who made it to the Imperial Garden.

With a little operation, it is either death and failure to save it, or dereliction of duty!

After the queen saw her pressing, the Seventh Prince kept spitting out water.

I also know that people are really alive.

At this time, Emperor Yan got the news and arrived with the imperial doctor.

When the emperor came, it was enough for people to ask for sin.

Xiao Fuyi hurriedly got up and took the robe handed by the queen's palace maid and draped it on her body.

Everyone saluted, and she followed the blessing.

"Quick, let's see how the emperor is."

Those who saluted, including the queen, and Emperor Yan ignored them.

There is only a dying son in his eyes.

The imperial doctor took the pulse of the Seventh Prince and checked his body.

"How?"

"The Seventh Prince has no worries about his life for the time being."

"It's just that he is small and weak, and this drowning is only afraid of ......"

The number of lifespans is very limited.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to say this to the angry Emperor Yan.

"Only by recuperating well in the future can there be a possibility of recovery."

"As long as he survives, it's a blessing!"

Emperor Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and his face improved a little.

"Fortunately, someone discharged the fluid in the abdomen of the Seventh Prince, otherwise it would have been too late for the old minister to arrive......"

The Imperial Doctor didn't dare to take the credit.

He wanted to know more about who saved the Seven Princes.

"I wonder who saved the prince?"