Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"His Royal Highness, Your Highness!" Leng Ye was anxious, shouting loudly, looking into his breath, frightened, raised his hands, palms facing each other, and lost his internal power to the Prince, until the Prince's face was good After a while, he closed his hand. After wiping the sweat on his head, he carried the prince on his shoulder, and walked step by step in the direction of Xueyuexuan, based on the direction in his memory.

Xueyuexuan's position has not changed. Looking at the high hanging plaque, Leng Yeran took a long breath and banged the door of Xueyuexuan gently.

"General? Is this Your Highness?" The little Eastman who waited for the Prince from a young age came to open the door. When he saw Leng Yeran, he was slightly surprised, and then when he saw the Prince on Leng Yeran, he was speechless in surprise. , Hurriedly ushered them in, and eagerly asked, "General, what's the matter with your highness? When I first went out, it was fine."

"Don't ask so much now, help your Highness back quickly, he needs to rest now." Leng Yeran carried the prince, bypassed Xiaodongzi, and walked directly towards the Prince's concubine.

"Well," Xiao Dongzi responded, and quickly helped Leng Yeran to look after the prince, fearing that it would hurt him if he fell, and the two entered the prince's palace one after the other.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law." Xiao Dongzi rushed into the inner room and said anxiously to the princess who was drinking tea. "Mother-in-law, your highness is injured."

With a 'bang', the tea cup in the concubine's hand fell to the ground. She stood up with a look of anxiety, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the Prince now? Is there anything wrong with him?"

"His Highness ........." Without waiting for Xiao Dongzi to answer, Leng Yeran carried the prince in and put him on the bed, raised his hand to take his pulse, She frowned, looked up at the princess, and said solemnly, "Madam, come here to help me, help the prince, I will treat him with injuries."

"Well, okay." The princess stepped forward, and Leng Yeran held the prince up and sat cross-legged. Leng Yeran sat behind him with a cross-knee, took a deep breath, put his palms against his back, and Chun Yang's internal force poured into the Prince's body, his face slowly began to turn from pale to ruddy.

Yixiang's time is not long, but it seems to the princess to have passed a few hours. Looking at the pale face of the prince, she wants to smooth his frown. Leng Yeran put his palms together, his head and his prince were sweating. Changshu took a sigh of relief, got out of bed coldly at night, helped the prince to lie down, took the pulse for him, and felt his pulse beating normally, then he let go of his hanging heart.

"Xiao Dongzi, go to King Jinan's Mansion and ask Princess Jinan to ask for a Jiu Ning Dan, come faster." Leng Yeran got up and instructed Xiao Dongzi, and Xiao Dongzi responded, toward the prince. Fei asked for the token of the East Palace, and kept going out of the East Palace. Looking back, the princess carefully covered the quilt for the prince, her face was full of sorrow, and she couldn't help but comfort, "You don't have to worry too much, sir, because your body is too weak to bear the powerful internal force, just rest It will be fine. "

"Hey, how can I not be sad to see him like this?" The prince sighed softly, tears swirled in her eyes, and said anxiously, "His Royal Highness has been very good, and I don't know what happened recently, It's really like a mountain of sickness, look at him, and even talk and laugh with me so pale. "