The prince is busy in the front yard hall, go back to the inner courtyard to rest, must pass through here, in order to save Xiaoxi's life, she must insist on staying here, today must see the prince, let him ask for a doctor for Xiaoxi.

The majestic red-lacquered gate opened, and the prince finally returned.

Ziwei trembled and ran over, blocking King Xuan's guard of honor.

"Please report to the prince, I want to see him!"

"Lord Wang, the princess asks to see you!" Guan Jian, the chief of the prince's bodyguard, walked to the prince's sedan chair and whispered a report.

"No, let her go back to Xiaoxiang Pavilion!" came the low roar of King Xuan from the sedan chair.

"Lord Wang, just meet her!" Lin Xiao stood beside the sedan chair and bowed down to intercede for Ziwei, looking at Ziwei's trembling body, tears flowed out.

"Stand down!" King Xuan snorted coldly.

Ziwei pushed away the guards who blocked her and ran to the sedan chair, the cold made her hold her arms, her body trembled and couldn't stand, she looked at the luxurious sedan chair tremblingly, and the noble prince was sitting in it.

"Lord Wang, I'm not here to make trouble, Xiaoxi is very sick, I'm here to ask you to find a doctor for her. We haven't eaten in days, so could you please send someone to bring some food,......"

"Enough, don't make excuses to approach this king, go to the chief manager for these little things, get out of the way, don't get in the way of this king!"

"Lord Wang......" Ziwei pouted on the ground and shouted complainingly, in order to save Xiaoxi, she couldn't care about her face.

"Lord Wang, Yuwei beg, save Xiaoxi, she is really sick......"

"Shut up, damn slut, do you think this king will still believe your lies?

"Lord Wang...... Please!"

"Qin Shan, get rid of this slut immediately!"

"Yes!" Qin Shan furrowed his brows, stretched out his hand and gently pushed away Ziwei.

The sedan chair was carried away, and King Xuan's team entered the gate, and with a bang, it closed mercilessly.

Ziwei fell to the ground, looking at the closed door, cold and sad, tears gushing up, this is really called the heavens should not be, the earth is not spiritual, who will save the stream, who will help these two poor people!

The cold and anger made her unconscious and stiff, and she struggled back to Xiaoxiang Pavilion somehow, stumbled upstairs, and came to Xiaoxi's side with a trembling body, hugging her helplessly with tears and crying bitterly.

"Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, I didn't ask for a doctor, I didn't ask for food, I didn't use it...... Woo...... , you have to hold on, it will get better, the manager will not forget us, he will send someone. ”

"I'm not going to die, I'm going to ...... Accompany Miss, Xiaoxi can't leave you behind......" Xiaoxi opened her eyes with difficulty, and a line of bitter tears flowed out.

Ziwei wiped away the stream's tears, lay down with the stream, crying sadly, I don't know how long it took, the stream slowly closed her eyes.

"Xiaoxi, don't leave me, you must hold on,......" Ziwei cried bitterly, and Xiaoxiang Pavilion's sad cry was hidden in the cold wind......