When I heard Yan Xiaoqing coming, I felt as happy as seeing a savior.
After receiving the news, Yan Xiaoqing stepped in at lightning speed, and the big cloak on his body drew a beautiful arc in the air. From the moment he came in, the momentum of everyone here was invariably suppressed.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please save our Prince. He was fine this morning. These doctors actually said that His Majesty has passed away. Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for our Prince." Xingfu crawled to Yan Xiaoqing's feet with runny noses and tears.
Start crying.
Several other princes immediately showed displeasure, and His Highness stood up and said with a condescending expression: "Does this slave think that His Highness killed the eighth brother?"
Xingfu wiped away his tears and sobbed: "I don't dare to do anything."
Yan Xiaoqing glanced at Yan Xitong on the bed and said coldly: "Brothers, it's getting late, so it's better to go back early. Recently, my eighth brother always likes to use the Turtle Breathing Technique to deceive the servants. I want to see how many people can do it.
He showed his sadness after his death, brothers must not be deceived by him."
"Yan Xiaoqing, please stop singing here. Yan Xitong went crazy while practicing kung fu and died. You still want to make up a lie to deceive us that he is not dead. Haha, could it be that the death of eighth brother has something to do with you?" He has a meaner mouth than Yan Xitong.
A person was finally born, and he was Yan Xitong’s fifth brother, Yan Hui.
I was really listening, and I grabbed Yan Xitong's arm: "Find Pei Yuan quickly, or he will be buried."
Yan Xitong was unmoved: "I want to see how many people want me dead."
"If I look at you again, you will really be dead." I was extremely anxious. If I were buried, if I woke up, it would be a fake corpse.
At this time, Yan Xiaoqing actually laughed. He bypassed everyone, came to the bedside, and then looked back at his brother: "If this prince's guess is correct, now you must want to tell your father and the king the news without any hurry.
Mother."
His Highness was startled by the sharp look in his eyes, but he immediately showed a forced composure: "Sooner or later, my father and queen will know about this matter."
The Third Prince stood up and said, "Don't people know about such a big event as Prince Bintian?"
"My father, the queen and my queen are old. If they knew the news about their most beloved son Bintian, they would definitely be heartbroken. I feel that this matter should not be made public." Although Yan Xiaoqing's tone was very light, it was filled with unique majesty.
Anyone disobeys.
"Hmph, it's not up to you. Come on, we'll enter the palace immediately." His Highness waved his hand suddenly and led the princes towards the door.
"Stop them." Just four words, full of murderous intent.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion at the door, and the sound of weapons being unsheathed was neat and sharp.
The princes who were forced back looked at Yan Xiaoqing in shock.
The fifth prince was horrified: "Yan Xiaoqing, do you want to rebel?"
The situation is on the verge of breaking out in an instant. No matter who takes action first, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Princes, please be calm and let me take a look." In the silent night, Pei Yuan appeared in everyone's eyes dressed in snow-white, with flowing silver hair and a cold and aloof look that seemed to ignore everything.
Yan Xiaoqing narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"
"Your Majesty, I am the former king's personal physician."
"Huh, my eighth brother is already very talented in art, so why do we need an imperial doctor?" the third prince asked arrogantly.