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Chapter 117

The young prince's full moon party ended unhappy, but this did not affect He Feifei's mood. She was one step closer to the position of princess, and Luo Xiao would handle the rest of the matter, so she leaned over and whispered in Luo Xiao's ear.

Saying: "Your Majesty, I am my concubine..."

"You should go back with the child first!" Luo Xiao said, and He Feifei couldn't wait to leave the front hall.

The Queen Mother ordered someone to pick up An Zhisu and leave angrily. Luo Yao followed closely behind, wanting to cry but without tears.

The maid tried to pull up Luo Rui from the ground, but he cried louder and louder. Luo Xiao shouted impatiently: "Stop crying!"

Lori cried while sobbing: "If I want to cry, just beat me to death with one slap! Sister An has been beaten to death by you, but you still haven't let her go, and now you beat her in front of so many people."

Die! Why are you so cruel? Luo Xiao, you bad guy! I will never pay attention to you again!" After saying that, he started crying loudly, and no one could stop him.

The guests have almost left. An Zhisu's death will only give them some time to talk. This is not the first time Luo Xiao kills people. The first six princesses have died, and the seventh one is not an exaggeration, so no one talks about him.

No, no one cares about who died this time or what his identity was. Just talking about the fact that the seventh prince killed his seventh princess again is enough to make the capital lively for a while.

Luo Xiao turned around without saying a word and pushed the wheelchair to the study. He ignored Lori. Lori was tired from crying and asked the guards to carry him back to the house. His admiration for Luo Xiao suddenly changed. He had protected him for so many years.

The seventh brother he loved so much turned out to be a cruel and unreasonable person. He decided not to come to this palace again.

Luo Xiao sat quietly in the study, looking at his right hand. He didn't know how many people he had killed with this hand, and he didn't need to know. He never cared about the people he killed.

, he once killed six princesses and never hesitated to kill them. But when he heard Yu Chiyue say that An Zhisu was dead, his heart felt like being stabbed by a knife. It hurt. He just

Trying to push her away like last time, he barely used any internal force. How could she die?

It was getting dark, and Luo Xiao sat motionless. Yu Chiyue said that An Zhisu was almost beaten to death by him last time, and it was he who used his true energy to protect her heart. How could he forget that? The old wound has not yet healed.

In addition to the slap he received today, how could An Zhisu, an ordinary woman with no inner strength, be able to withstand it?

Luo Xiao sat alone in the study all night. In the early morning, Chuying went to the kitchen and brought breakfast to the study. Luo Xiao in front of her was already covered with stubble. She put down the breakfast and said softly: "Your Highness, please have some breakfast.

Bar!"

Luo Xiao raised his head and looked at Chuying, and said after a while: "From now on, you don't have to stay here anymore. She is dead. You can do other things with peace of mind."

"Prince, you are in love with her." Chu Ying's tone was a little sour.

"I only have feelings for one person, so don't think too much about it. In the final analysis, she is just a step in our plan. This step is not complete, and maybe another person is needed to continue."

"Your Majesty..." Chuying started to speak but stopped.

"Put the things down, I will eat them soon."

Chuying didn't say much. She put down her things and said with a slight smile: "Chuying is leaving first. My lord, please don't work too hard."

Luo Xiao nodded and watched Chu Ying leave. He picked up the official document on the table and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't read a single word. He casually slapped his hand, causing another crack on the desk.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

There was a cry from outside the door.

Luo Xiao was about to get angry, but he saw that it was He Feifei's personal maid, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, it's not good, the young prince..."

"What's wrong with the young prince?" Luo Xiao's tone became urgent and harsh.

"I don't know what happened to the young prince. He suddenly has a high fever that won't go away. The doctor said it might be dangerous. You... you go and have a look!"

"What?!" Luo Xiao yelled, "How do you people take care of the young prince? Come here and send the imperial doctor!"

The guard took the order and hurried away, and Luo Xiao quickly followed the maid to He Feifei's yard.

He Feifei was so anxious in the room that the child didn't wake up after sleeping before the banquet yesterday. At first, she thought the child was very well-behaved and didn't cry or make trouble. But at night, the child didn't wake up and didn't feed. She just

It was a bit strange, and I didn’t think much about it. When I woke up early in the morning, I saw that the child was feeling hot all over. I quickly called a doctor, but the doctor was helpless.

Luo Xiao saw He Feifei and shouted sternly: "What's wrong with the child?"

"Concubine... I don't know, I was fine yesterday."

"How did you become a mother? You can't even take care of your children!" Luo Xiao was furious, grabbed He Feifei and shook him violently.

He Feifei was so frightened that he cried: "It must have been in the garden yesterday..."

Luo Xiao said sternly: "Stop crying and say, what happened in the garden?"

"Yesterday, I took the child to the hall, passed the garden, and met the princess. As a result, the princess snatched the child and dropped the child on the ground. Since then, the child seems not to have woken up!" After He Feifei said this, he didn't say anything.

Dare to look up at Luo Xiao.

Luo Xiao gritted his teeth and said: "An Zhisu, it's you again! Don't you want to let me go even if you die? Then I won't let you live in peace even if you die!"

"Ah!!!" He Feifei suddenly exclaimed, "My lord, it must be her. She must be unwilling to die and wants to take our children away too."

"She dares!" Luo Xiao's voice became cold. He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. He just wants the doctor to come quickly and save his child. If there are ghosts and gods in this world, he is not afraid. He wants them to surrender under his feet.

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He Feifei was different. She suddenly knelt down in the direction of the courtyard where An Zhisu once lived, kowtowing and crying: "Princess, it was all my fault in the past. If you want to blame, just blame me. Don't hurt the child, I beg you.

, just let him go! Everything is my fault, please! How about I go to accompany you, and you let the child go! I will go to accompany you now!"

Saying that, He Feifei grabbed a dagger and was about to rub it on her neck. Luo Xiao grabbed her and said, "What's the use of seeking death and living now! What will you do if your child dies? The imperial doctor hasn't arrived yet, how can you judge the child?"

Is he alive or dead?"

He Feifei fell to the ground helplessly, crying hysterically. With her child gone, she had nothing, and everything she had fought for so hard was gone...


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