Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 1487 What I want is her 8
The national teacher looked at the pale Sikong Yuecang with a solemn face, his lips were already bloody from the bite of his teeth, and bright red blood overflowed from his mouth.

The crescent-white robe was also stained with blood, and her hair was messy and scattered around her body, without any demeanor of a prince in the past.

The national teacher took Sikong Yuecang's hand and took his pulse, while Xiaomei looked at him nervously from the side.

After a long time, I only heard the national teacher sigh, and said with a bit of unbearable expression, "Your Highness, I'm afraid I won't live for a few days."

The teacher's words were like a bolt from the blue, and Xiaomei couldn't recover for a long time.

What. .Your Highness him. .How many days will he live?

Although she had known for a long time that His Highness's days were numbered, but now she heard what the national teacher said with her own ears, she just felt that she couldn't accept it at all.

Your Highness is still so young. .He's only in his 20s. .He is such an excellent man. .How could he be dying soon.

"National Teacher, save Your Highness, Xiaomei begs you to save His Highness."

After finishing speaking, Xiaomei suddenly knelt down in front of him.

The national teacher looked at Xiaomei with a sad face, and shook his head lightly, "It is not easy for him to survive until now, if the old man can save His Highness, even if the old man dies, the old man is willing, just... .”

"National teacher, is there nothing you can do?"

The national teacher sighed, "Does the emperor know about this?"

Xiaomei cried and shook her head, "The emperor didn't know that His Highness was under the blood curse."

"Then, don't tell the emperor."

"National Teacher, Your Highness...how long can he live?"

"Seven days..."

After the national teacher left, Xiaomei sat paralyzed on the ground, thinking about his words for a long time.

seven days. .seven days. .Does His Highness only have seven days to live?

Thinking that His Highness would leave this world forever in seven days, Xiaomei felt like a knife was piercing her heart, the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She covered her mouth to keep from crying, and the tears fell down his face drop by drop like broken beads.

She couldn't bear His Royal Highness's death. .She doesn't want him dead. .But. .What should I do, what should I do?

(End of this chapter)