Houfu Key Class

The Crown Princess raised her head in shock, her dark eyes gradually glowing. She quickly stood up and said: "Quick! Take him into the palace! Let's save His Highness!"

"Yes! Yes! I'll go and invite you, slave!"

The princess ran out quickly, feeling the heart in her chest beating again.

Zong Zhao, Zong Zhao is back.

That was His Highness's best friend. No matter how the outside world misunderstood that their relationship was not on good terms, she just knew that that was the person His Highness trusted the most, and His Highness could be saved.

Zong Zhao, we can definitely save His Highness!

East Palace, study room.

After Zong Jincheng silently wrote the Nine Classics on State Administration, he asked without raising his head: "Your Highness, what else do you want to hear?"

After listening for a few breaths, I heard no answer.

The little devil looked up and saw the prince with his eyes closed and a faint smile on his face.

"It seems that he fell asleep..."

The little guy muttered and looked around again, looking for a blanket to cover him with. This cover made him accidentally touch His Highness's hand, and the Prince's arm hung weakly from his body.

Zong Jincheng's eyes widened, and then he realized something was wrong. He quickly shouted: "Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up, what's wrong with you? Your Highness... Come here, come here, Your Highness has passed out, Your Highness has passed out!"

He shouted that he had fainted, but in his mind he remembered the nightmare in the morning. He was so frightened that even the hand holding His Highness began to tremble. He cried out and begged: "Your Highness, please wake up. Don't scare me. Don't scare me." It scares me..."

Zong Jincheng was so anxious that he burst into tears.

At this time, the Crown Princess and Zong Zhao rushed to the rescue and quickly pushed Zong Jincheng aside. The little guy did not dare to cause trouble at this time and quickly retreated as far as possible.

Zong Zhao stuffed a pill into the prince's mouth, then raised his chin and forced him to give the pill down. Then he quickly took out the silver needle from his body and stuck it into several large acupuncture points of the prince.

The princess looked very worried.

But she still resisted disturbing Zong Zhao and stood aside with Zong Jincheng. All the palace maids and eunuchs in the study voluntarily left, and no one disturbed what was happening here.

Zong Zhao lowered his eyes and concentrated on applying the acupuncture. His face was stern and unsmiling, but at this moment, he felt safe enough.

The Crown Princess felt a faint sense of hope in her heart.

Zong Zhao, he will definitely be able to save His Highness.

"Hot water, cotton handkerchief." Zong Zhao asked for something.

"I'm going to get someone ready right now!" The princess hurried out.

Zong Jincheng stared at Zong Zhao's profile and looked at him carefully. He was dressed in black and had tight skin on his hands. His temperament was a bit formidable, similar to that of Wu Yan and Huai Shui.

He thought that this man must also be a martial arts master.

But being able to do martial arts and medicine? Why is he so awesome?

Zong Jincheng remembered that this was the person brought by the Crown Princess. He should be very reliable and could definitely cure His Highness.

The Crown Princess came back soon and brought hot water in. Zong Zhao soaked the handkerchief in the hot water and applied it to the big hole that had just been pierced. The Crown Princess was there to give him a handjob.

Soon, Zong Zhao finished everything, and then he used his free hand to detect the prince's breathing. It was very weak, but the effect of the medicine was already evaporating at an accelerated rate.

A quarter of an hour later, Zong Zhao used the feather to test again, and his breathing gradually returned to normal.

A smile finally appeared on the Crown Princess's tense face, and she hurriedly asked: "Zong Zhao, is Your Highness okay?"

Zong Zhao hummed and said: "My life is not in danger for the time being, but I'm afraid it will take some time to wake up."

The Crown Princess wept with joy and thanked her repeatedly: "As long as everything is fine, it's fine. As long as Your Highness is fine, I can wait as long as you want!"

Zong Jincheng, who had been listening to the two people talking behind him, said: "!!!"

Zong Zhao? ? ?

My dad? ? ?

Is this my dad? ? ?

The little devil ate another big melon, and it was his own melon. He actually saw his own father! !

"Dad! You're back! I'm Jincheng, I'm your son!" Zong Jincheng ran over excitedly and introduced himself to him with his head raised.

It turns out this is dad!

So handsome! So awesome! !

There is no need to think about it. Dad's martial arts skills are definitely better than those of Buyan and Huai Shui, because he is the number one martial artist and the father of his Zong Jincheng. He is definitely the most, most invincible!

Zong Zhao looked at the little guy's adoring eyes, and all he could think about was Luo Shu's plan that night. Their similar eyebrows overlapped, but they were quickly separated.

"Yeah, I know." Zong Zhao touched his head.

Zong Jincheng raised his head excitedly and boasted very familiarly: "Dad, you are so awesome. Thanks to you, I was scared to death just now. I thought something was going to happen to His Highness. Your Highness is so kind to me. He If anything happens, I will definitely be very sad.”

Zong Zhao nodded, took out a small box from his arms and handed it to the Crown Princess: "Give your Highness one pill every half month."

"Okay!" The Crown Princess quickly took it and touched the box cherishingly.

This is His Highness's life-saving medicine. She has been looking for it for a long time, not to mention the antidote, and she hasn't even found any poison.

She was surprised and happy, and shouted out: "Go and ask Huaishui to come over. I have something to tell him."

Now that His Highness was saved, she no longer had to send the little princess to the Duke's Mansion. She had to let Huaishui bring her back.

Unexpectedly, Zong Zhao raised his eyes when he heard this name.

"Your Majesty, I once left a red-tasseled spear with Your Highness in the past. I wonder if I still have it?"

The Crown Princess said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, His Highness often takes it out to look at. I will get it for you."

Huaishui came and found nothing. Zong Jincheng told him considerately that the Crown Princess would be back soon and asked him to wait.

Huaishui looked up and saw Zong Zhao. He was still shocked. He bowed his head and said, "I have seen the young marquis."

"Yes."

Zong Zhao responded and said nothing more.

Zong Jincheng thought to himself: Dad is really quiet. Grandpa and grandma are not lying to me.

The Crown Princess brought the red tassel spear and handed it to him, saying, "When His Highness gets better, he can practice martial arts with you. He hasn't been to the martial arts field for many years and must miss it."

Zong Zhao took the red tassel spear and touched the tip of the spear. It was still very sharp after not seeing it for many years, and the beautiful red tassel was also well taken care of.

The Crown Princess was still chattering, and Zong Jincheng also looked at the spear.

The next moment.

Zong Zhao held the long red tasseled spear and spun it quickly in the air. The spear tip, with strong murderous aura and anger, pierced Huaishui's heart and penetrated his body.

Straightforward, decisive, without a trace of hesitation.

"Ah——" The Crown Princess covered her mouth in shock, and she looked at Zong Zhao holding the gun.

Zong Jincheng was also stunned. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and opened his eyes again to see the same thing.

But, Dad... is he crazy?

That's Huaishui, the personal guard of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has been with His Royal Highness for more than ten years!