Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

"You bunch of idiots, what do you mean by trying your best? Tan'er is still alive, why don't you save him!

Come and rescue me now. Hurry up! What are you still standing here for? "

As Concubine Yu said this, she stood up, grabbed the nearest imperial physician, dragged him to the bedside, and ordered him to treat the Ninth Prince immediately.

The imperial physician was already shaking with fear, but for the sake of his life, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and pick up the silver needle at hand. However, because his hands were shaking too violently, he was unable to insert the needle.

Concubine Yu stared at the imperial physician, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. She kicked the man to the ground and roared.

"Get lost, you good-for-nothings! Get out of here!"

The imperial doctors were as if they had been pardoned, and they rushed out of the room one after another, crawling and escaping for their lives.

Concubine Yu overturned all the medicine bowls beside her.

Then he rushed to the Ninth Prince's bedside and held his hand again with trembling hands.

"Don't be afraid, Tan'er, they are all quacks, and your mother will find the best doctor for you to cure you.

Don't be afraid, your mother is still here, and you still have to inherit the throne. You still have a long way to go... You won't die like this... Your mother won't let you die like this...

You are my mother's only hope.

Open your eyes and look at your mother, okay..."

Concubine Yu kept talking, her eyes and face full of tears, which had ruined her carefully applied makeup. Her eyes were full of panic, and her trembling fingertips touched Li Yutan's pale and cold cheek.

Not long after, a shrill wail was heard outside Zhulan Palace.

----

In the blink of an eye, several days passed quickly.

Mu Wanxi got up lazily and yawned.

Luo Chen, who was sitting beside the bed and paying close attention to Mu Wanxi, put clothes on her the moment she got up.

"It's still early, why don't you get some more sleep?"

Luo Chen said as he carefully adjusted Mu Wanxi's belt, with a doting expression and gentle voice.

Mu Wanxi raised her still heavy eyelids, glanced at the sun in front of the window, and shook her head.

He hooked his hands around Luochen's neck and put all his weight on him like a sloth.

"If I stay in bed any longer, I'll miss the prince's birthday banquet."

There was a hint of coquettishness in the lazy and soft voice.

Luo Chen chuckled, put one arm around Mu Wanxi to support her body, and with the other hand gently scratched her delicate and small nose, saying lovingly.

"Don't worry, you will make it in time. The party won't start until you arrive."

A few days ago, the beloved prince regent suddenly died.

The cause of death is unknown.

The whole country should have been in mourning.

Investigate this matter thoroughly.

But his "good brother" was reluctant to remove the stage that had already been set up.

After three days of absence.

Then everything will be back to normal.

It was as if nothing had happened.

He continued to prepare for his eighteenth birthday party with great fanfare.

He was really flattered by this blatant preference.

Is he so afraid of himself?

Come to think of it.

He lowered his head to look at the person who was leaning in his arms like a cat, with his eyes squinting in a daze, as soft as a boneless person.

Luo Chen couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

His naughty little princess had already returned the military token he had given her back to him intact.

How could Emperor Qingyuan still sit still? He must have been unable to sleep or eat well.

The matter of the military tokens was originally a secret deal between them and had not been brought to the surface.

At this moment, the military token returned to Luochen's hands, but Emperor Qingyuan could only swallow this loss unwillingly.

After all, he has always played the role of a good brother who indulges and dotes on his younger brother.

He couldn't tell everyone openly that he coveted the military power in the hands of his sickly brother and half-coerced and half-induced him to get it.

At present, all the spies planted by Emperor Qingyuan in the palace have been removed, and they are now completely blind.

But his own imperial palace was like a broken fishing net, full of holes.

Anyone can come and go as they please.

One's own things, one's own rights, and even one's own life are under silent threat.

How could he not panic?

So, obviously, compared to the small matter of losing a son, in his eyes, the loss of the military token was more important.

After all, even without the Ninth Prince, he still has other princes.

Even if the other princes are not capable of doing anything useful, he can still have another child. He is in his prime, so there is no need to worry about not having a prince to inherit his throne in the future.

Right now, the most important thing is to get rid of Luochen, this thorn in the eye, as soon as possible.

Luo Chen, who had fully understood Emperor Qingyuan's thoughts, did not care about it at all.

But when I think of that day when Wanwan took out the military token as if to seek credit, and looked at me with a smile.

Luo Chen felt that in the softest part of his heart, there was a warm current flowing, and the warmth spread to every part of his body.

He never took the military token to heart, let alone cared about it, so he never mentioned it to Wanwan.

But someone as smart as Wanwan still guessed it.

For him, he never felt that the dead thing could be compared with his evening love.

So when Emperor Qingyuan asked him to exchange his military token for Wanwan, he agreed without hesitation.

She was even extremely dissatisfied with his behavior of treating Wanwan as an object.

But time was pressing at that time. He had just arrived here and his health was not very good. He just wanted to use the simplest and fastest way to bring Wanwan to his side and protect her under his wings.

This is the last resort.

But Wanwan said that the military token belonged to him and he couldn't let the old man get it so easily, so he had to get it back for himself.

His Wanwan is always like this, protecting him unconditionally.

No matter when, no matter where.

Luo Chen looked at Mu Wanxi with tenderness.

Looking at Mu Wanxi who was in a good mood, he squinted his eyes and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Luo Chen couldn't help but gently kiss Mu Wanxi's soft lips.

Point to end.

Just touch and leave.

But treat it with great care, like a treasure.

Mu Wanxi couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Little bug, you are causing a lot of harm to others.

Look how my prince has been forced to become like Liu Xiahui.

Mu Wanxi felt extremely regretful that she could see the beauty but could not eat her.

But there is still a long way to go, and she will always be able to find a solution.

Mu Wanxi narrowed her eyes and looked at the lust that was so thick that it was almost impossible to dissolve in Luochen's eyes.

She was thinking in her heart how to take down her prince again in the future.

Luo Chen had no idea what was going on in Mu Wanxi's mind at the moment. He just thought that she hadn't woken up yet and was a little confused.

He carefully helped the person wash and brush his teeth, and gave him some snacks.

She also picked out a few warm and lightweight dresses for her and let Mu Wanxi choose one she liked.

Mu Wanxi finally came back to her senses and turned to look at the clothes.

They were all her favorite styles and colors; her prince's taste was as good as ever.

Mu Wanxi raised the corners of her lips.

He randomly pointed to a set.

Luochen looked in the direction where her white fingertips were.

He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.