He turned around, walked back, and knelt down: "Father, please go and see Fang Fei. Even if she is wrong, please do it for the sake of my son. I beg you for the sake of her saving my son."
For the sake of life..."
His expression suddenly changed: "What's wrong with Fang Fei?"
"She is in the cold palace...she is dying..."
"Why is she in the cold palace?"
The prince looked at him in disbelief. His father didn't know that Fang Fei was in the cold palace? How could Fang Fei go to the cold palace if he didn't give the order? His father's behavior has been getting more and more strange recently, but what did the prince dare to say?
"Father, please go and see her, she is dying," he couldn't help but said angrily, "The people in the cold palace have followed your will. Now, the imperial doctors don't dare to treat her, even to get hot water.
She is not allowed to use it either..."
"What did you say? How could she not survive?"
"She hasn't eaten or drank for several days, and she got typhoid fever... I'm afraid, alas, I'm afraid..."
Feeling extremely flustered, Luo Jia had no time to listen to what he said, turned around and left. Fang Fei, Fang Fei entered the cold palace? When did this happen?
It was a pain that I didn't want to admit, as if I was in a nightmare that I didn't want to wake up for a long time.
Along the way, the morning wind blew across his cheeks, and he seemed to have just remembered that there was such a thing - and such a fierce quarrel. Those heartbreaking scenes seemed to be resurrected, and he shook his head vigorously, not wanting to think about it at all.
Is she dying? What happened?
This little thing never stops!
Angry and worried, he was completely sober from the drunkenness. He quickened his pace and ran towards Leng Gong.
The prince stood there and did not pursue him. His heart felt as desolate as the autumn wind. What was he going to do?
He walked back slowly.
Father, is this another sign of mercy?
Liuli Palace suddenly became quiet.
Zhang Jieyu and Xiao Lian stood quietly at the door.
Xiao Lian's body was sore, and her tone was slightly frightened: "Mother, did you hear? The prince is filing a complaint... suing us..."
"..."
"Your Majesty went to find Feng Zhaoyi again... What should I do..."