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Xiao Ling suddenly froze all over, and he almost couldn't continue acting.

Shouldn't Prince Li and Lin Yiwan both jump out to accuse Zhiqing, making the ministers hate Prince Li's Mansion even more and believe that their ambitions can no longer be hidden?

However, Xiao Rui's shaky appearance actually aroused the sympathy of the ministers.

He was well-raised. Even though he was a boy, he had red lips, white teeth, and handsome eyes and eyebrows. People felt happy when they saw him, and couldn't help but want to be nice to him and love him.

Some people even whispered, "Master Rui is so frail. If we cut out his beloved, will he die?"

After hearing these words, a hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed in Xiao Ling's eyes.

He coughed with difficulty and said, "Get up quickly. How can I take your beloved child? You are my great-uncle's only son. If anything happens to you, how can I face the ancestors of the Xiao family?"

Xiao Rui said stubbornly: "Your Majesty, since Master Zhiqing has already proposed it, then I can't back down. However, I want my sister to help me remove it because she is an excellent doctor. I believe Your Majesty would not want to see me in trouble, right?"

Xiao Ling couldn't refuse. He must not let anyone see that he wanted to kill Xiao Rui.

He quickly said, "Of course I don't want anything to happen to you, but it will hurt my heart. Are you really not afraid?"

Xiao Rui shook his head vigorously: "I'm not afraid, I just want to save the emperor!"

The court officials who had originally blamed Prince Li all felt guilty. They knelt on the ground and shouted, "Master Rui is kind, and we admire him!"

King Li's sharp eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally fell on Monk Zhiqing.

He asked in a deep voice, "Zhiqing, can you guarantee that the emperor will recover after drinking the medicine made with my son's heart flesh?"

Zhiqing quickly replied, "Monks don't tell lies!"

Prince Li interrupted without hesitation: "Then do as Rui'er said and take his beloved. If the emperor doesn't get better, then Monk Zhiqing will also suffer the same punishment!"

"This!" A trace of struggle flashed across Monk Zhiqing's face.

Prince Li frowned and asked, "Why? Do you look like you're feeling guilty? Or did the Buddha never give you any clear instructions? Are you just making this up, deliberately targeting me?"

Facing the pair of sharp eyes of Prince Li, Zhiqing was frightened and quickly explained: "I dare not. I just hope that the emperor can get better soon. Please don't misunderstand me, Prince Li!"

Prince Li looked around and said, "You all bear witness for me. This precious treasure of my son's will not be taken out in vain. If the emperor continues to vomit blood, then Master Zhiqing's words are pure nonsense. Then my daughter will personally take out his precious treasure!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded respectfully.

Prince Li and Lin Yiwan exchanged glances, and she quickly walked in front of Xiao Rui.

Xiao Rui said stubbornly yet weakly: "Sister, go ahead and take it, I'm not afraid!"

Lin Yiwan's eyes were slightly red, and she nodded: "Well, you have to trust my medical skills. My knife is sharp and won't let you feel too much pain!"

At this time, Zhiqing had already spoken: "Madam Hou, let's do it in front of everyone?"

Lin Yiwan looked at him deeply and said, "Okay!"

She raised her knife and swung it, and suddenly she heard Xiao Rui let out a shrill scream.

"Ah!" He arched his body in sadness.

Blood dripped out from her heart, even staining Lin Yiwan's hands red.

When Zhiqing took a closer look, he saw the bloody wound, which made him dizzy.

He quickly looked away and said nothing more.

Lin Yiwan quickly took out a piece of flesh and blood and placed it directly on a clean porcelain plate.

She ordered Zhiqing in a harsh tone: "Hurry up and boil the medicine, don't waste any more time!"

Zhiqing didn't dare to refute and quickly left with the porcelain plate.

He just put his favorite thing into the medicine pot and sprinkled a packet of medicine powder into it.

Lin Yiwan calmly treated Xiao Rui's wound, but he had already fainted from the pain.

He was pale and looked like a broken doll.

Prince Li reached out and hugged him, hatred surging in his eyes.

Even though he knew that everything he saw was fake, he was still very angry.

Zhiqing is not a good person, he must not let him go.

Just at this moment, Zhiqing had returned with the medicine.

Seeing the calm and composed look, a hint of sarcasm flashed across Lin Yiwan's face.

She narrowed her eyes and said, "Monk Zhiqing prepared the medicine so quickly? Is the medicine made from my beloved flesh actually effective?"

Zhiqing lowered his head and replied, "After the emperor drinks it, the Marquis's wife will be able to see the results!"

Lin Yiwan uttered four words faintly: "Wait and see!"

Xiao Ling reached out and took the medicine bowl in her hand, tears falling down.

He murmured in a trembling voice, "It's my fault. It's my broken body that has implicated Xiao Rui. How can I drink this bowl of medicine calmly?"

Zhiqing advised: "Your Majesty, you are the ruler of all people. Everyone just wants you to recover!"

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The bright red soup made his thin lips look bloody, and his face also looked as pale as silver paper.

Just as he finished drinking, his abdomen suddenly began to hurt violently.

He originally wanted to endure it, but he couldn't bear it no matter what.

He covered his mouth tightly, but couldn't stop the blood from flowing out from the corners of his lips.

He reached out and grabbed Zhiqing's clothes, whispering, "Save me, save me!"

Zhiqing's expression suddenly changed. He quickly held Xiao Ling's arm and asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ling replied weakly: "It hurts, my stomach hurts so much!"

"Puff!" Blood spurted out of his mouth, covering Zhiqing's head and face.

Everyone was terrified and knelt on the ground trembling.

Lin Yiwan rushed to Xiao Ling in a flash and inserted all the silver needles into his heart and lung acupoints without hesitation.

Prince Li looked at Zhiqing with a stern expression: "Didn't you say that the emperor would recover after drinking the medicine? Why is he vomiting blood even more? Even his life is in danger?"

Zhiqing shook his head in fear: "I don't know. I just said that it was a sign from the Buddha. Perhaps the emperor has some other hidden illness!"

Prince Li sneered, "In my opinion, you are talking nonsense. Now I will personally remove your beloved one and let you have a taste of that feeling!"

As two guards stepped forward and clamped Zhiqing, he could no longer resist.

He shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, help me! Your Majesty, please open your eyes and look!"

At this time, Xiao Ling's eyelids were very heavy. He wanted to speak out to stop it, but no sound came out of his throat.

Lin Yiwan's gentle voice came to his ears: "Your Majesty, go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be peaceful!"

Xiao Ling finally stopped struggling and fell into a coma in an instant.