Going to Longteng Kingdom in person to make amends is a promise that is not trivial.
Unless he breaks his promise, there really is something wrong with the princess. If he goes to Longteng Kingdom, he may not come back alive.
The hatred in Danqing's eyes gradually cooled down.
In fact, what else can she do now?
The princess hurt her heart. How can a person who has been stabbed in the heart have any chance of surviving?
Even if Chu Qianli went in to make up for it, it would be nothing more than a waste of time.
In fact, she had long been in despair.
"You'd better remember what I said. I will never break my promise. It won't help if you continue to make trouble."
Feng Yexuan flicked his long finger.
Danqing only felt a stinging pain in his neck, and the acupuncture points were unlocked.
Her whole body was weak, her legs were weak, and she fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Princess, maybe there is really no hope.
Even if she makes trouble, what's the use?
King He and King Xu brought Chu Qianli into the palace, and Prince Xuan was able to go and bring her back. It can be seen that Prince Xuan also covered the sky with one hand in the court.
Now that the county master is in his hands, what else can she do?
Suddenly, the door was pushed open by someone, and Gilded Man rushed out holding something.
"The princess lost too much blood, Miss Chu said... Miss Chu said she needed a blood transfusion immediately."
What does "blood transfusion?" mean?
Not to mention that Fulong and Leng Ji didn't understand, even Feng Yexuan had never heard of it.
"Your Majesty, Miss Chu ordered me to take some of your blood. She wants to test it to see if the blood types match."
Hearing this, Feng Yexuan rolled up his sleeves without thinking too much.
"My lord, I'm sorry!" Gilding held the syringe and inserted the needle into the blood of Feng Yexuan's wrist according to the method Chu Qianli said.
Soon, he took some blood and entered the room.
Not long after, he quickly walked out with a new pair of syringes and needles.
"The prince's blood types may not match, and they need to be tested one by one..."
"I'll do it!" Fulong immediately rolled up his sleeves.
Leng Ji also rolled up his sleeves and said anxiously: "I can do it too!"
"Come one by one." Gao Jin slapped Fulong first.
Then he came out again and took a cold breath.
No one knows how Chu Qianli does the so-called test inside, but now, it is obvious that everyone is willing to believe her.
When the gilt sent Leng Ji's blood in, and when it came out again, Danqing got up from the ground and rolled up his sleeves:
"Sir, I...I'll try too."
She didn't know whether to believe Chu Qianli, but she had no other way to go now.
For the sake of the princess, let alone a little blood, even if her arm is cut off, she will not frown!
Liu Jin looked at her, a little stunned, but he didn't expect that she would be willing to believe Chu Qianli.
Even if you believe it temporarily, at least it is a kind of belief.
"Okay!" He took the syringe and walked to Danqing.
Just when he was about to draw blood from Danqing, Chu Qianli's hoarse voice suddenly came from inside: "Fu Long's blood type matches!"
"Glad it with gold and draw blood from Fulong!"
Giljin's heart brightened, and he immediately pulled Fulong through the door.
The door was closed again.
Everyone stood outside the door, one by one, anxious.
Danqing stopped making trouble at this time and just waited quietly.
Occasionally, he would whisper something inside: "If it's not enough, you can try my blood."
But no one inside paid any attention to her.
Everyone is busy.
That day, at nightfall, Giljin finally came out of the room.
"How?" A group of people gathered around, Danqing was anxious.
Giljin let out a breath, met Feng Yexuan's gaze, and finally relaxed his frown.
"My life is finally saved."
"Thank God!" Leng Ji let out a long breath.
Danqing was so excited that his eyes turned scarlet red, and he almost couldn't help but shed tears.
The princess's life was saved! Really saved!
"I...can I go in and see the princess?"
"It's not possible now." Liu Jin looked at her with a sincere expression: "Miss Chu is giving the princess a second blood transfusion. Although the princess has saved her life, she is still very weak."
"By the way, Miss Chu said that she hopes to find someone with the same blood type..."
"No need!" Fulong's deep voice came from inside.
"Brother..." Fu Ning was also anxious. The eldest brother had been in there for so long and still didn't know what happened inside.
Fulong's voice came through the door: "It doesn't matter. I'm so strong. It's just a little blood. I can handle it. There's no need to look for another one."
"This..." Gilding was a little embarrassed.
In the room, Chu Qianli glanced at Fulong who was transfusing blood to Long Ziyue, and said helplessly: "The blood in a person's body is always limited. She will need a third blood transfusion tomorrow."
"Just use mine."
Fulong felt very lucky that his blood could be used.
As long as Princess Pingyue can wake up, Ah Li's crime will be cleared.
It is his honor that this little bit of his blood can have such a big effect!
"What's more, didn't you say that if someone else transfuses blood, there may not be so-called rejection, right?"
He remembered what Chu Qianli said when he first came in.
Although the blood type is consistent, it may not really be useful, and a rejection test is needed.
Fortunately, the princess did not reject him... probably the princess also knew that he was a good person.
If it were another person, if the princess rejected him, Ah Li said, that would be very dangerous.
"If you pump more, I'll be strong."
The conversation inside can also be heard by people outside.
Gilding looked at Feng Yexuan, the prince had to make a decision on this matter.
Feng Yexuan said expressionlessly: "Fulong is as strong as an ox, so it won't hurt to draw some blood."
Fu Ning bit his lip.
Although she also felt that the eldest brother was indeed very strong, but blood... forget it, the girl was inside. If there was really danger, the girl would definitely stop him.
Gao Jin glanced at the crowd, and it seemed that he couldn't see a certain figure.
Suddenly, his face darkened and he said anxiously: "No, Prince Xiaoyao is very inappropriate today. He..."
He hasn't shown up yet, could it be...
Before Gilt could say anything, Feng Yexuan's tall body disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
He knew that Wu Ya's face was ugly, but today everyone's thoughts were on Princess Pingyue, and no one noticed that Wu Ya never showed up.
He is so concerned about the princess' situation that it is impossible not to show up, unless...
Feng Yexuan kicked the door open, and the scene in the room instantly made his heart tremble.
Feng Wuya fell to the ground, with a pool of blood on his arm that had long since dried.
People don’t know how long they have been unconscious.
"Gold-plated!"
Feng Yexuan picked up the unconscious Feng Wuya and immediately put him on the bed.
"Gold, come here! Quick!"
Gilded Gold was so frightened that he took three steps at a time and rushed in at the fastest speed in his life.
When he saw Feng Wuya's face on the bed, he was immediately frightened: "Your Majesty, hurry up! Someone will send you a thousand-year ginseng quickly. Prince Xiaoyao needs to live longer!"
