I Broke Through Too Fast

   Chapter 120

   The next morning, when Zhu Wuyi was still sleeping in Wenrou Township, the diligent Zhu Libo had woken up and was ready to practice and improve his skills in Kowloon Boxing.

   He has already cultivated Nine Dragons Boxing to the third floor without everyone knowing it, and then he should hit the bottleneck of the fourth floor, which is only four levels lower than Zhu Wuyang, which is twice the gap.

If there is no Zhu Wuyi, Zhu Libo should be the one with the fastest progress in Jiulong Boxing among all the princes and princesses. It is a pity that since Shengyu He Shengliang, Zhu Wuyi only spent a few days before to catch up with Zhu Libo's more than 20 years of practice. .

   "It's time to practice!"

   Zhu Libo stretched his waist, got up and prepared to get dressed, and then went to practice in the secret room.

   As soon as he picked up his clothes, Zhu Libo realized that something was wrong. Was it his voice just now? Why is it a little weird.

   Zhu Libo opened his mouth, ready to shout twice to see what was going on: "Ah ah ah... quack..."

   Zhu Libo was stunned, what was the voice behind, didn't he keep "Ahhhh", how did it become a "quack" sound, it sounded familiar.

   Suddenly, Zhu Libo thought that such a voice was like the voice of the eunuchs in Tai'an Hall. When they "ah", they could easily turn into "quack", like a male duck.

   But how could he make such a sound, what was the situation?

   Zhu Libo called out a few more times: "quack...quack..."

   Zhu Libo's face showed a look of horror, and he hurriedly probed somewhere...

   Zhu Libo was stunned, and after a while, he let out a harsh scream: "Ah...ah...ah..."

   The voice was sharp and deafening, and the expressions of the eunuchs, guards, and maids around the palace suddenly changed, and they rushed towards the palace together.

   "Your Highness Eighty-ninth, what's the matter with you?"

   "Go and protect His Highness Eighty-ninth, don't let His Highness eighty-nine have an accident."

  …

   A group of people rushed into the bedroom, and they saw the blessing wave who took off his pants and lowered his head and cried, and there was nothing under the blessing wave.

   Chicken flying eggs to brighten the belly!

"what……"

   A louder scream sounded, and it was the maids who came in were frightened, like a wave of congratulations screaming helplessly.

   Even with Zhu Libo's mind and shrewdness, facing such a terrifying situation, he was frightened for a while, and he didn't know where he was.

   You must know that he was still laughing at Zhu Wuyi as a **** last night, his life is over, and he still wants to help Zhu Wuyi be a father.

   But he didn't expect that only a few hours had passed, and his brother had already shrunk, and there was only one embroidery needle left, not even Zhu Wuyi.

  If Zhu Libo knew that Zhu Wuyi was not only not a eunuch, but was extremely powerful, I wonder how Zhu Libo would feel.

   "Go and call the imperial physician and treat His Highness the Eighty-ninth immediately."

   "And Concubine Li, let's invite Concubine Li first."

   "What happened to His Highness Eighty-ninth, who castrated His Highness Eighty-nine, woo woo..."

  …

  The entire Tai'an Hall was in chaos, and all the guards, palace maids and eunuchs were like five thunders, and they were scared to run around.

   After Zhang Mingli received the news, regardless of the injury on her hand, she rushed towards Tai'an Hall immediately and saw the wave of blessings that turned into embroidery needles.

   "Huang'er, what's wrong with you, who hurt you like this?"

   "You rice buckets, trash, idiots, sluts...how on earth did you protect Bo Er, this palace wants you all to be smashed to pieces, cut into pieces, and wiped out the nine clans..."

   "Don't be afraid, my prince, the concubine will definitely heal your injury, let you regain your strength, and carry on the lineage for my royal family."

  …

   Facing Zhang Mingli's consolation, Zhu Libo had only one reaction: "woo woo woo... woo woo... woo woo..."

   Soon the first imperial physician entered the Tai'an Hall and began to examine the blessing. After a few minutes, he was unable to retreat. The second imperial physician entered the Tai'an Hall, and also withdrew after a few minutes...

   Zhang Mingli immediately used her power and asked the vice president of the Taiyuan Hospital to come to treat Zhu Libo. Unfortunately, the vice president of the Taiyuan Hospital was also powerless.

   At this time, Zhang Mingli, Zhu Libo, etc. received news that the iron rod of the ninety-seventh prince Zhu Yongwu had also been turned into an embroidery needle, and they were frantically looking for an imperial doctor for treatment.

   After hearing the news, Blessing Po, who was crying bitterly, was inexplicably less painful. He closed his mouth and started sobbing. He was aggrieved like a little girl.

Zhang Mingli, like the old hen protecting the chicks, has been holding the congratulatory wave to comfort her softly, but as more and more imperial physicians are helpless, gradually Zhang Mingli can't sit still anymore. The imperial doctor came to treat Zhu Libo.

   Ning Taiyu, the imperial doctor who happened to be ranked third, was examining the body of Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu. After learning the news, Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu immediately asked Ning Taiyu to come to see and treat Zhu Libo.

Ning Taiyu checked for half an hour, but was also unable to retreat. He went to seek the help of the first and second imperial doctors. On the way, he went to the palace where Zhu Yongwu lived, and then returned to the Qianqing Palace and went to the study. Meet the Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu.

   "What's the situation with Libo and Yongwu?" Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu frowned slightly.

  Ning Taiyu lowered his body and said: "The Eighty-ninth Highness and the Ninety-seventh Highness seem to have contracted a strange disease, and their roots have shrunk into embroidery needles. According to the old minister, basically... basically there is no hope of treatment."

   "This..." Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu was stunned: "Isn't it... pretending?"

Ning Taiyu thought for a moment, then shook his head: "It's not very likely to disguise, after all, people have become like that, so they can't disguise, and if there is only one person from His Highness the Eighty-ninth, it may be a disguise, but then Together with His Highness Ninety-seven, there is basically no possibility of disguise."

   "Is it really cured?" asked the Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu.

  Ning Taiyu bowed his head and said ashamedly: "The old minister is powerless, and I ask Your Majesty to punish him."

"Thinking that Libo and Yongwu don't have such courage. In order to escape the throne of the prince, they dare to destroy their roots. It is better to destroy their strength." The mad emperor Zhu Zhenwu waved his hand: "It's just too strange, the same day Both princes have this strange disease, the traces of man-made are too obvious, didn't you find anything unusual?"

  Ning Taiyu's face was impressive: "The old minister is incompetent, and I didn't find anyone doing anything."

"If that's the case, let's wait for the conclusions of the other imperial doctors to see if they find anything." Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu looked puzzled: "By the way, let someone investigate Zhu Libo and Zhu Yongwu for offending them during this period of time. Who are they, and the princes and princesses who have hatred with them, see if these people are suspicious."

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