After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 4 Falling into a coma

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 4 Falling into a coma

The next day.

Luzhi and a group of maids were waiting outside the bedroom, waiting for the princess to call.

Half an hour has passed, the hot water has been changed twice, but there is still no movement in the inner room.

Several maids looked at each other. Logically speaking, the princess should be up at this time.

"Aunt Luzhi, the princess hasn't gotten up yet at this hour, will anything happen?"

The little maid in goose-yellow palace clothes who was closest to the green branch couldn't help but whisper.

"What nonsense! Look inside your head!"

Luzhi heard the implication of her words and interrupted sharply.

While she was panicking, she looked at the expressions of the other people. If this spread, she would be accused of cursing the princess.

The palace maid in goose-yellow palace clothes is named Bai Lu, and she is the maid in charge of Yue Huan's washing.

After being reprimanded by Lu Zhi, I realized how powerful it was, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"This slave deserves to die!" Bai Lu begged for mercy in fear.

Luzhi didn't say anything. She stirred the handkerchief in her hand uneasily. The princess had been acting abnormally these past two days. In the past, the princess never left anyone's side.

Last night, it was also the first time to send away the night watch maid.

The more Luzhi thought about it, the more panicked she became. She couldn't help but approach the door and asked softly: "Princess, would you like to take a shower now?"

No one answered.

Luzhi's heart beat rapidly and she raised her voice: "Princess?"

Silence.

"Princess, the slave has come in." Luzhi began to sweat on his forehead and pushed the door open.

The charcoal fire in the room had been extinguished at some point, and the entire dormitory was extremely cold.

Lu Zhi anxiously walked to Princess Yue Huan's bed quickly. He saw the person on the bed, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were closed tightly. His face was an almost transparent white, and his lips were the color of dried blood.

Already unconscious.

Luzhi staggered in fright and turned pale with fright: "Quick! Call the miracle doctor!"

Since Yue Huan was born, the miracle doctor Cang Lan has come to the palace to stay for a while almost every year to take care of Yue Huan's body.

After hearing the news, the emperor and the empress had frosty faces, and walked anxiously past the crowd of people kneeling on the ground, heading straight to Yue Huan's bedroom.

The miracle doctor Cang Lan was giving Yue Huan acupuncture. When he saw the two people coming in, he said without raising his head: "Get out."

The worry that came to Emperor Ming's mouth was suppressed by force, and he could not attack it, so he had to step back half a step to stop the queen who also wanted to step forward.

"My dear concubine, listen to the miracle doctor."

The queen leaned in Emperor Ming's arms, with tears in her eyes and looked at the unconscious Yue Huan on the bed covered with silver needles.

"Your Majesty, Huan'er... yesterday evening I went to visit my concubine in her palace. How could things become like this?" The queen tried her best to suppress her cries and was supported by Emperor Ming as she walked to the outside of the bedroom.

Suddenly, the queen held Emperor Ming's arm tightly: "Did you catch a cold on the road?"

The queen blamed herself and murmured: "It must be true. Huan'er's face turned pale last night. I should have noticed it long ago."

"Beloved, calm down. With the miracle doctor here, Huan'er will be fine." Looking at the queen who blamed herself and felt uneasy, Emperor Ming suppressed his anxiety and comforted her softly.

He was also very worried about Huan'er. Since he had the blood of Zhiyin, Huan'er's illness rarely relapsed, and he would never fall into a coma like now.

In the end what happened?

Emperor Ming's deep eyes narrowed slightly, he held the queen in his arms and sat down, staring at the palace maid and eunuch kneeling on the floor: "When did the princess become ill? Why didn't you call a miracle doctor earlier!"

The whole group of people waited in complete silence, crouching on the ground and not daring to speak out, and no one dared to answer.

Emperor Ming's face darkened, and the superior's aura rushed towards him: "Green Branch!"

The cold voice made Lu Zhi tremble with fear, and he replied as if he was dead: "Go back to the emperor, I don't know."

"You cheap maid, how do you serve your master!" Before the emperor could get angry, the prince Yue Jue who hurried over was so angry that he kicked the green branch on the back.

"What do you mean you don't know? You don't want your head anymore!"

Yue Jue was almost going crazy with anxiety. His father was called away in the court hall. He later found out that something happened to his precious sister. As soon as he arrived, he heard Yue Huan's personal maid saying such stupid things.

"Your Majesty, please calm down! Your Majesty, please calm down! The princess did not allow the slaves and others to serve her closely last night. She was not allowed to summon anyone and no one was allowed to disturb her. I really don't know when the princess fell into coma." Luzhi stabilized his body and replied tremblingly.

The emperor and others looked at each other and were silent for a long time. The queen asked: "Please answer me truthfully. Did the princess take medicine yesterday?"

After thinking about it, she still felt strange. Huan'er's face looked very bad last night and she had doubts. If she had taken medicine, she would not have been so ill.

"Slave... I don't know!" Luzhi was almost crying.

"Damn thing!" Emperor Ming picked up the tea cup and wanted to throw it out, but he held back the thought of disturbing the unconscious Yue Huan inside.

"What's going on, tell me one by one!"

Luzhi explained everything that happened since Jiang Qi arrived yesterday in detail.

As for what happened after she went out, she really didn't know.

After Yue Jue listened to what Lu Zhi said, he noticed a dark red jade bowl sitting on a small table not far away.

"Emperor Father, Queen Mother!" Yue Jue picked up the jade bowl with a dark face and walked to Emperor Ming and his wife.

Looking at the frozen blood, Emperor Ming and the Queen looked equally ugly: "It's just nonsense!"

Emperor Ming was angry: "Come here, drag them all down and hit thirty boards each! If the princess has any shortcomings, she will be killed without mercy!"

Then he told the prince standing aside: "Yue Jue, go and call that person!"

"I accept my order." Yue Jue knew that this matter could not be delayed. Yue Huan did not take the medicine, and now she fell into coma again, so she had to call the man over to get another bowl.

I don’t know if there is any use in delaying the date.

Among all the people begging for mercy, Luzhi was particularly quiet and allowed himself to be dragged out by the guards.

It was her incompetence that put the princess in danger, and she deserves to be punished.

Although Jiang Qi took pills to treat wind and cold last night, the effect was minimal. He still feels very uncomfortable and his throat hurts like a knife.

Martial arts practice made his hearing unusually strong, and he could feel a group of people approaching him, walking anxiously.

But he didn't want to pay attention to it, it was just because the noble Princess Yue Huan wanted to make fun of him again, or the eunuch who was taking advantage of others needed his work again.

However, he did not expect that the person coming would be Prince Yuejue.

Jiang Qi lay on the bed, looking up at the man who lifted his quilt.

We are both princes, one is noble and extraordinary, and the other is as miserable as a wild dog.

It's really interesting.

"I wonder what Prince Yuejue does?" Jiang Qi suppressed all his thoughts and lazily raised his eyelids.

"Take blood."

Yue Jue was a little surprised by the current Jiang Qi. He had met the Prince of Zhou who had just come to Yueshi.

He is high-spirited and like a jade.

Now that he is really... down and out, how can he still have the dignity that a prince should have?

"If I remember correctly, this month's blood collection has been completed." Jiang Qi was a little impatient, and his physical weakness made him not want to pay attention to the woman's nonsense.

If he remembered correctly, the prince loved Yue Huan very much.

It was rare for someone to condescend to come to his cold palace and be at the mercy of that woman.

"Yue Huan didn't drink. She's unconscious now. Please ask Prince Jiang Qi to come over."

Yue Jue treated Jiang Qi quite politely. He knew that Jiang Qi was very important as Yue Huan's blood supply, and he never took the initiative to feel sorry for Jiang Qi.

Prince?

Jiang Qi sneered, how could he have the dignity of being a prince?

Just like now, if the woman needs it, he has to take her blood unconditionally.

Extremely ironic!

Yue Jue was anxious and ignored Jiang Qi's ridicule.

He saw that Jiang Qi was ill, so he asked the eunuch behind him to change his clothes.

"You can take my carriage."

When they walked outside the door, Yue Jue asked Jiang Qi to sit in his sedan chair. He dragged the sick body over and walked over. He didn't know when he would arrive, and Huan'er couldn't afford to delay him.

Jiang Qi sat on the sedan chair without changing his expression. He really didn't have any physical strength, so why not do it.

But, what kind of tricks is that woman playing?

He glanced at Yue Jue who was walking in front, and the worry on his face didn't seem to be fake.

Yesterday, the woman repeatedly stopped him from taking blood, which made him feel weird.

Could it be that he wanted to make a fuss about this and use Emperor Ming's hand to punish him?

(End of chapter)