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

Chapter 7

"Bold slave! Can the prisoner go to the wrong place? Open your eyes and see clearly, this is Yipin's Yiqing Palace!"

A shrill voice mixed with some pretentiousness rang from Shen Yishu's ear.

She was so ashamed that she lowered her head even lower.

"If Mrs. Hui Ligui said, this is Mrs. Yipin!" The guard who detained Shen Yishu replied sternly, and dealt a critical blow to Yipin who was pretending to be dead.

"Ah? You said this is Yipin's elder sister? Why are you in such a mess?" Ligui seemed to really not recognize Shen Yishu, and exaggeratedly covered her mouth with her hand.

"Responding to the nobleman's words, the emperor punished the concubine Yi to confine her for half a month, and ordered the servants to guard her and return to the palace." The guard replied.

The guard's words pierced Shen Yishu's heart word by word, but every word said Ligui's heart, which made her very happy.

However, she had to put on a show.

Lady, I'm so tired that I can't laugh anymore.

"Look at this newly cut dress, it's all dirty, what a pity." He touched it regretfully as he spoke.

Ligui looked at Yibi who wanted to stuff her head in her stomach, and she was so happy that she took off.

I thought it was a sweet potato, but it turned out to be a hot potato.

"Slave dog! It's your turn to arrange the affairs of this Palace! You don't want your tongue anymore, do you?!"

Shen Yishu couldn't bear it anymore, raised her head and slapped the guard hard across the face, accusing Sanghuai and berating her, but she stared at Ligui with cannibalistic eyes.

At this moment, she especially hated Murong Lingwen.

If she hadn't favored the harem for many years and managed to persuade the emperor to enjoy the rain and dew, why would she try her best to win a little favor?
She was escorted back to Yiqing Palace by the guards all the way, and she was often laughed at by others.

But Ligui was the first one who dared to mock her so blatantly.

The vitriolic words fell on her ears, and she was so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground and go in.

How enchanting it was when it was there, how embarrassing it is now.

Don't think she doesn't know, there are many people who have the same idea as her, both openly and secretly.

She just lost.

If she managed to go to the Emperor's Weiyang Palace right now, I'm afraid these sluts would only hate themselves for being late.

"An Rou met my sister, and my sister calmed down, but don't be so angry, you are not."

Ligui suppressed her smile and bowed to Shen Yishu, not paying attention to what she meant.

"Humph! Go away!"

Shen Yishu gritted her teeth angrily, gave An Rou a hard look, pushed away the guards pressing her, and strode into Yiqing Palace.

An Rou was left on the spot laughing wildly.

It's not in vain for her to wait here early and watch such a good show.

She's done it all.

If Yipin really accepted the grace of heaven, then it would be good for her to show her affection at the right time.

Who would have imagined that Yipin would lose so embarrassingly.

Banned for half a month?

Congratulations.

Well, the visiting princess plan isn't working, it looks like she's going to have to find another way.

Tsk, I don't know what kind of ecstasy the Murong family has. It's alright for the empress to be the only one to be favored, but how can a daughter be so favored by the emperor.

What the hell.

Three days passed like this.

As a matter of course, Jiang Qi was left in Yue Huan's An Le Hall by Cang Lan.

These few days are probably the most pleasant days since Yuezhi.

There is no endless laundry, no endless chores.

There is no cruel whipping all the time.

The inflamed whip wounds on his body are also healed with scabs under Cang Lan's wonderful hands.

The high fever has subsided, and the pale face gradually turns red due to excessive blood loss.

Seeing Jiang Qi's stretched eyebrows, Cang Lan sighed sadly, "Let's sleep for a while."

All of a sudden, Cang Lan seemed to sense something, and turned his head to look somewhere.

"woke up?"

I saw Yue Huan, who had been in a coma for many days, staring straight at him, no!
It was Prince Jiang Qi who was staring at him.

"Divine Doctor?"

Yue Huan seemed a little dazed, and called out uncertainly.

"Exactly." Cang Lan chuckled, such a gentle and ignorant Princess Yue Huan is rare and cute.

Could it be because he was in a coma for too long?

Why did he feel like Princess Yuehuan was seeing him for the first time.

Yan Qi actually woke up for a while, but the man in front of him was too strange.

She didn't dare to act rashly, and she hadn't seen her since she was dressed as Yue Huan.

Yan Qi thought carefully about the characters in the book, and found the right one easily.

The miracle doctor Cang Lan.

Twenty-eight years old, with a handsome and gentle appearance, not like a true genius doctor.

She was seriously ill and comatose, and the only person who could appear in her palace without shy away from men and women was him.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Yan Qi asked softly, wiggling his fingers.

She underestimated the power of the Fallen Soul.

Overestimated Yue Huan's physical resistance.

Fortunately, she carried it over.

At the moment before she fell into a coma, she thought she would just die from the pain.

The feeling of soul tearing is too real, too intense.

She thought she would not survive.

"Three days."

Cang Lan carefully observed Yue Huan's expression, but she hadn't seen her for several months, Princess Yue Huan seemed much calmer.

Yue Huan can also be regarded as the one he watched growing up.

When she was a child, the little princess was gentle and polite, even if she was in pain and sweating coldly, she would tug on his sleeve and talk delicately.

"It will be fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

I don't know who is comforting.

In the later years, the pain caused her temperament to change drastically, becoming more surly and ruthless.

When he saw a doctor for her, there was no longer a small hand grabbing his sleeve and whispering: "It will be fine, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Until, Emperor Ming found Prince Jiang Qi for her.

Her pain has been relieved a lot, Prince Jiang Qi's blood is more effective than his medicine.

He sees her less often.

But every year, he would come to live in the palace for a while to recuperate her deficient body.

He looked at her, drinking bowls of human blood, watching her beat the boy with a whip.

The gentle and strong little princess in memory never came back.

Now, there are some shadows of the past.

Yan Qi didn't notice the change in Cang Lan's expression, let alone what he was thinking.

three days.

No wonder her whole bones are falling apart.

After lying down for so many days, it's no wonder they don't fall apart.

"Then why is he here?"

Yan Qi looked at Jiang Qi puzzled, and with the vigilance of the hero, he should have woken up long ago during the time they were talking, and he wouldn't have fallen asleep for so long.

What's more, this is Yue Huan's bedroom, the place Jiang Qi hates the most.

Cang Lan only smiled lightly and said nothing.

Suddenly, Yan Qi seemed to think of something.

"How am I?"

"Could it be?"

Cang Lan smiled and nodded.

"Your situation is very dangerous, and I can only ask him for help."

Yan Qi's expression was so gray that the naked eye could see it, could it really not be changed?

She tried hard to cut off his blood, but in the end it was still a failure?

Could it be that she could only follow the script, wait for Jiang Qi's hatred to be maxed out, and then tear herself apart?
She might as well die of illness than being divided into five horses.

At least a whole body can be saved.

"How is he...?"

Yan Qi's voice was difficult, and he looked at Jiang Qi sadly, he looked too fragile.

It looked like it was about to break.

"Excessive blood loss, not far from death."

(End of this chapter)