With the thousand-year-old snow lotus and the ghost doctor's medical skills, as well as the careful care of Xuan Beimo and Shangguan Yu, Du Yiqing's life was finally saved from the gate of hell.
only……
"Mr. Ghost Doctor, didn't you say that her poison has been removed, why doesn't she wake up yet?" Shangguan Yu asked uneasily as he looked at the villain with his eyes still closed.
The ghost doctor is also at a loss. Meeting Du Yiqing is his biggest challenge to his medical skills. First she challenges his medical skills, and now she challenges his ability...
"Wait a moment, it may be that the two poisons acted at the same time, which affected her to some extent... Prince, don't worry, I will definitely save her!"
This is no longer a question of whether he can save people well or not. He, the ghost doctor, rarely saves people, but if he saves people, he will definitely be safe. But now his honor has been challenged, not for anything else, but for his face.
We must save Du Yiqing.
Shangguan Yu frowned, he wished he could lie here on her behalf, but...
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince returned to the palace today, but he brought the Royal Guards with him... about 30,000 soldiers gathered outside the city!" Mo quietly reported in Shangguan Yu's ear.
Finally here...
Taking another affectionate look at that pale face, wishing it would be engraved in his heart, Shangguan Yu turned to Xuan Beimo and said, "I must take good care of her...if..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Leave the people outside the city to me. These are fireworks. When I see this, I will naturally help you. Shangguan Yu has many people, and you have my brother. Go!" Xuan Beimo looked calm and serious at the moment.
, not even half a joke.
Yes, there are brothers here, and there are people he wants to take care of, and he will definitely succeed!
…
In the Liuyue Kingdom's palace, the prince was still wearing a red festive robe, and stood in the main hall with the daughter of the prime minister with a gentle face. Shangguan Yu stood aside, and the officials bowed their heads. This was originally a very simple court ceremony.
The morning of the church meeting...
"Feng'er, you have completed your marriage, when do you plan to leave?" The bright yellow Shangguan Jue asked in a deep voice.
Shangguan Yu glanced at Shangguan Jue who was speaking. His face looked much better than yesterday, and he felt a little relieved.
"Father, I don't want to go back to Northern Xinjiang!" Shangguan Yu's voice was firm. As soon as he said one sentence, the officials below began to whisper timidly.
Shangguan Jue frowned slightly, and then asked: "You are not going back? Then what are your intentions in bringing your princess to the hall today?"
The prime minister didn't quite understand, and the prime minister's daughter, the princess, didn't understand even more. Shangguan Jue asked him in a slightly stern tone. The father and daughter were already a little scared, but the prince was here, so they tried to calm themselves down.
Prince Shangguan Feng simply raised his head at this moment, faced Shangguan Jue who was sitting above him, and sneered: "Father, your health has not been very good recently. I am worried about your health. If anything happens to you, I will
I am worried that the throne will fall to the wayside, and when the time comes, wouldn’t it become a joke for my son to hold the title of prince?”
Shangguan Feng's words can be said to be too explicit. To put it bluntly, he is the prince. Now it's time to correct his name. If he goes back this time, someone may pass the throne to someone. Then he won't have anything.
there is none left?
Shangguan Jue didn't expect Shangguan Feng's attitude to be so arrogant today, and he vaguely guessed what would happen.
Long Yan was furious and slapped the armrests of the golden dragon chair with both hands: "Nasty son, I am still sitting here and openly discussing the throne. Where do you put me?"