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

Chapter 6 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 6 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey

"I can't tell, maybe tomorrow, or maybe even longer."

Cang Lan couldn't tell for sure, he only knew that every time Yue Huan got sick, he was overdrawing his little life.

After this experience, all the energy and blood that I had carefully cultivated before were exhausted.

You will have to pay more attention in the future.

If I keep going through this trouble, I'm afraid I won't survive more than three years.

Listening to Canglan's uncertain words, the queen was heartbroken.

"Huan'er, my Huan'er has too many faults."

"This is all my fault, it's all my fault..."

The queen's phoenix eyes blinked slightly, tears rolled down suddenly, and she looked at Yue Huan with distress and regret.

It was her failure to give Yue Huan a healthy body.

It was because she failed to guard against the vicious methods of such a large harem.

But why did retribution happen to Huan'er!

Emperor Ming watched this scene without saying a word, and his gloomy expression showed the self-blame and powerlessness deep in his heart.

As the most noble man of the Yuezhi, he possesses absolute power and wealth.

But the most ruthless emperor's family, these are the prices he has to pay.

"Miracle doctor, will increasing the blood volume help Huan'er wake up soon?"

Emperor Ming's dark and profound eyes fell on the sleeping Jiang Qi, his eyes were fiery and crazy.

The fragile Yue Huan made him feel very uncomfortable.

As long as it can change his Huan'er's health, what if Jiang Qi's blood is drained?

He didn't even look down on the mere Prince Zhou.

Cang Lan wiped the corners of Jiang Qi's mouth with an almost imperceptible pause, glanced at Emperor Ming whose eyes were bloodshot, and said decisively:

"No. Do you think this Yin blood is a magical elixir?"

Cang Lan did not doubt Emperor Ming's madness at all, otherwise he would not have sent troops to the Great Zhou Dynasty just for the blood of Zhi Yin.

He stole someone else's crown prince.

If we get a positive answer, Prince Jiang Qi will probably turn into a mummy soon.

"The blood of Zhiyin is beneficial to the princess, but if it is too full, it will be a loss, and if it is too much, it will be even worse."

Emperor Ming stared at Canglan with deep eyes, the light and shadow in his eyes flickering, and he kept secrets.

The air was stagnant, showing the discomfort of lack of oxygen.

Yue Jue stood beside Emperor Ming, also shocked by his domineering and fierce imperial aura.

He didn't dare to move.

Cang Lan remained calm and showed no fear in the face of Emperor Ming's pressure.

He didn't tell lies.

Although I don’t know where Emperor Ming knew the method.

But Yue Huan's body cannot bear excessive amounts of Zhiyin blood.

After a while, Emperor Ming regained his composure and said, "What the miracle doctor said is true. Huan'er relies on the miracle doctor."

"Doctors are kind-hearted, Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite."

Cang Lan walked to Yue Huan again and felt her pulse, and once again marveled at the wonder of Zhiyin's blood.

The feeling of weightlessness surrounded Yue Huan, as if she was suffocating by drowning.

There are intermittent murmurs in my ears, strange and familiar at the same time, so eager to look forward to it.

The severe pain all over her body tore at her only nerves, and she was unable to respond at all.

Who can save her? Yue Huan sobbed and begged unconsciously.

Who will take away all the bad bones and rotten flesh from her body?

If the bone is gone, there will be no pain.

Once the flesh and blood are gone, the pain will end.

Suddenly, a hole was torn open in the dark night.

The red, hot liquid poured down, wrapping her broken body and soaking her bad bones and rotten flesh.

Miraculously, the restless tearing feeling was soothed.

Every inch of skin and meridians on the body gradually calmed down, the pain receded like a tide, and the tight nerves were relaxed.

Yue Huan's frown unconsciously calmed down while she was in a coma.

Yue Jue saw that Yue Huan's expression was no longer so painful, and felt a little at ease.

"Father, the Emperor and the Queen will return to the palace to rest first. I will just keep watch here. If Huan'er wakes up, I will send someone to notify the Emperor and Mother as soon as possible."

Emperor Ming looked at his eldest son and nodded with satisfaction: "That's good."

He hurried back from the morning meeting and still had many things to read.

Huan'er's condition is now stable and she probably won't have any serious problems.

"Queen, let's go, Jue'er will take good care of Huan'er."

Murong Ling reluctantly stroked Yue Huan's thin and fair face, and stood up with Emperor Ming's help.

After all, I am getting older, and my body cannot bear the great sorrow and grief.

At this moment, her energy and energy were really weak.

Then he nodded: "That's fine."

As soon as Emperor Ming and the Empress walked outside the Anle Hall, they met Shen Yishu who came to treat his concubines.

As soon as Shen Yishu saw the emperor, her beautiful eyes were instantly dazzling, her small steps were filled with lotus, and her slender waist was twisted in a charming and enchanting way. She bowed and said: "I, my concubine, see the emperor~"

The ending sound is melodious and charming.

Then he turned sideways and bowed to Murong Lingshu: "I, my concubine, see the queen."

She had been looking for a chance to meet the emperor for a long time, but she could not do so.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the queen is the only one favored.

If she doesn't sharpen her head, she will never be able to inherit her kindness even when she is old and young.

Princess Yue Huan's illness is a timely blessing, can she not rush for it?

"Get up." Emperor Ming said calmly, "Why did Yi concubine come to Yue Huan's Anle Palace?"

Murong Lingxu looked at Shen Yishu, who was dressed up carefully, and glanced at Emperor Ming calmly.

Isn't this why I came to 'encounter' you by chance?

Otherwise, no matter how she turns around, her Yiqing Palace cannot be on the same road as Anle Palace.

Hearing this, Yi Concubine secretly glanced at Murong Lingshu, and replied to Emperor Ming in a shy and coquettish manner: "I heard that Princess Yuehuan was ill, so I came here to visit her."

A free ride is a free ride, but a free ride is useless if you don't use it.

The queen didn't look very good.

Taking advantage of Huan'er's illness and using Huan'er as a ladder to climb the ladder, she really doesn't know how to live or die!

"Nonsense! The princess is seriously ill. How can you be so beautiful and flamboyant like this?" Emperor Ming's voice was unconsciously cold.

Looking at Shen Yishu's gorgeous and colorful dresses, they are like lively flowers and butterflies, and even more so, her eyes.

It is very similar to Yue Huan.

At this moment, I happen to be smiling beautifully and my beautiful eyes are shining.

Emperor Ming couldn't help but think of Yue Huan who was in a coma on the sick bed, and his mood became even worse for no reason.

How could he not understand the thoughts of women in the harem?

The emperor's art is to control the mind.

In the past, he would have followed the trend, winning over the courtiers and making Yi concubine happy.

Today, he didn't want to follow Yi Bin's wishes by just pushing the boat.

I don’t want to chill the Queen’s heart either.

"It is my decree that Princess Yue Huan needs to rest due to her illness, and no one is allowed to disturb her!"

"Come here! Send Yi concubine back to Yiqing Palace and spend half a month behind closed doors."

Emperor Ming made a decree with a stern face, that he wanted to use his concubines to kill the chickens to scare the monkeys.

When Yi Bi heard this, she was instantly frightened and turned pale.

He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I know I am guilty!"

"Queen, please spare my life, I know my mistake!"

Emperor Ming was indifferent, and Murong Lingshu naturally stood still.

It wasn't until she saw Yi Bin being dragged back to the palace by the guards that Murong Lingshu looked at Emperor Ming.

"Is the emperor's punishment too severe?" Murong Lingshu did not forget her identity as queen.

God knows, she feels comfortable in her heart.

She didn't care what the concubines did in private, but if they tried to trick Huan'er, she would have to ask her if she was happy with it.

"My beloved concubine is still too kind-hearted." Emperor Ming took the queen's hand and caressed her carefully.

"Huan'er's temperament follows yours, he is gentle and kind."

Jiang Qi: Kindness? This is the funniest joke I have ever heard!

Yue Huan:……

(End of chapter)