“…”

The knocked-out Ling Guqin's mouth was so angry that he let out a mouthful of blood, and he kept it in his mouth!

"Give him to this palace"

Anyang Zhaoyu ended up with a scene in Ling Gu in the hands of the guards.

She put all her movements to the lightest and softest, and helped him to pick him up, fearing that his body would break like a fragile porcelain doll.

As she looked at his skin color, she turned into a shocking blue-black at a terrifying speed, and her heart suddenly became panicked!

"What's wrong with the little prince!"

Queen Anyang Zhaoyu worried about discovering something wrong with Ling Guyu's opera!

"Why are you still standing there? Pass it to the Imperial Doctor! Pass it to the Imperial Doctor!"

The emperor beside him was anxious when he saw something was wrong with his face!

So he shouted at the palace maids and guards beside him to find the imperial physician!

"Yes! Emperor!"

The guards on the side immediately went to find the imperial physician.

"As a show, I will take you to find the Imperial Doctor! He will save you! You will be fine! You will be fine!"

Queen Anyang Zhaoyu remembered that she died in front of her in order to save her, and used all her strength to tell her to leave quickly. Sister Nalan...

The mother of the Guyan opera...

She was so afraid that Ling Gu's performance would die at this time!

So she panicked and reached out to hug him higher! Her originally petite body, because of the night when she was so excited with Emperor Han Qi yesterday, her body that could not hold back could not stop trembling.

My mind was blank, and everything was shattered when I felt his increasingly weak breath of life.

He comforted him incoherently and comforted himself.

"Yu'er, don't move! Hurry the little prince to the guard and let him take him to the Imperial Hospital for treatment!"

Han Qi said this to Anyang Zhaoyu.

"Okay! I beg the emperor to cure him! He is my only child of Sister Nalan!"

When Anyang Zhaoyu heard his words just now, his nose suddenly felt sour. Tears filled the black and white eyes. The tears that he could not stop holding back could no longer roll, and he kept rolling from Xue's cheeks.

"Yu'er... don't... don't cry! If you cry like this, it hurts so much!"

Emperor Han Qi saw Anyang Zhaoyu who had never cried so much that she was so crying.

So he raised his arm, picked up her crystal tears, and pointed his hand at his chest.

He thought of Anyang Zhaoyu who was anxious to die at this moment, so Anyang Zhaoyu carried Ling Gu's play to the emperor, and she said, "Take him to the Imperial Hospital!"

"good."

The emperor handed over the little prince to the guards.

…………

The little prince in his sleep...

He could still feel the smell of blood in his mouth.

So he clenched his teeth and bit his plump and sexy lips, but he still couldn't relieve the tightening and colic in his heart.

In my dream, I felt the pain of burning into my bones, rolling in his chest, and I could not find a way out.

"I only understand now... why I came here. It turned out... it was just to meet you! Little Prince~because I like you so much~"

Suddenly a voice came to mind, a sound that seemed familiar.

"Feng Lixue... aren't you dead?"

Ling Gu's play in the dream suddenly burst into tears!

"Yes, I want to be by my side every day! In order to protect her, you can ignore life and death. I can also abandon my life and let you live~"

Feng Lixue in her sleep is very gentle and smiles very sweetly.

"You fool~"

Ling Gu's play in the dream suddenly laughed ~

He looked at Li Xue, whose face was blurred in his sleep.
Chapter completed!