Of course, Chu Chen would not cause trouble for Zixi.

So he understands the deep meaning of Zixi's words, don't kill people at every turn, if you want to be a little white rabbit, you have to look like a little white rabbit, rabbits are vegetarian animals, and you can't see blood at every turn.

The young man agreed, looking very docile, but he was thinking about how to pull down the human-faced beast-hearted thing in the palace from the emperor's throne in the fastest time.

Dare to stare at Zixi, he should probably consider ripping off his tricks first.

The king and princess of Qingjun were stopped outside the door, and Qiu Yan's tone was very fixed: "My young lady is treating the prince, and I ordered that no one should go in and disturb him." ”

The princess said eagerly like an ant on a hot pot: "Cang'er won't be in any danger, right?" ”

"Don't worry, princess." Qiu Yan's tone was very calm, which made people listen to it convincingly, "With my young lady here, even if the prince only has one breath left, he will never let him go to see Lord Yama." ”

It is impossible to bring the dead back to life, but as long as there is still a breath, he will never be allowed to die.

Moreover......

Qiu Yan muttered silently in her heart, His Royal Highness the Prince is alive and kicking now, and his weakness is all pretended, just to win the pity of the young lady.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Isn't it a little strange that the young lady cares about His Royal Highness? It's like spoiling him like a child.

Why is that?

In the past, when the prince was a companion in Tanglin, the young lady seemed to treat several companions equally, and did not show excessive preference for this prince.

Why did he come all the way to Xiling after ascending the throne to protect this prince?

Qiu Yan couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it and concentrated on being her own doorman.

"Evening, with Miss Zixi here, Cang'er will be fine." Although King Qingjun was also anxious, listening to Qiu Yan's words, he was a lot more relieved, "Let's go and sit over there first, don't disturb Miss Zixi's needle." ”

Fang Cai Zixi said that her needles were all in the Junwang Mansion, so this time Cang'er should need needles to wake up.

King Qingjun sighed heavily.

Miss Zixi's request was right, he couldn't leave.

Cang'er's condition is still unstable, if she has an attack from time to time, and she is alone at home at night, she is worried all day long, how tormenting will the days be?

And if it happens, in case Cang'er has three long and two short......

King Qingjun's heart was heavy, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, let alone imagine how he would face such a result.

Qiu Yan watched Qingjun Wang and his wife go to the warm pavilion and sit down, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although it is unbearable to toss this kind of beloved father and mother, she believes that Shizi and Miss must have a reason to do so, maybe......

Qiu Yan frowned slightly, and a touch of deep thought crossed her eyes.

Perhaps, this is what the prince wants.

Let the father and mother be scared, they can't leave him for half a step at any time, anyway, the son won't die, and they don't need to face the tragedy of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man.

Although the heart is always in suspense, it is better than ......

Better than what?

It's better than going to the battlefield and the Horse Leather Shroud, right?

Qiu Yan turned her head to look at the door, and always felt that His Royal Highness the Prince seemed to be quite distressing, in order to protect his father, it can be said that he had good intentions.

"In order to keep my father in the mansion, this son can be regarded as well-intentioned." In the room, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who was leaning on the head of the bed, also let out such a melancholy emotion, "This son is really a good son of filial piety. ”