Chu Xuan didn't know the prince's mind. He didn't care if he knew it. He stood on the side of justice and provoked himself. No matter who you came to, I would beat him for a while.
Moreover, Chu Xuan's cultivation has been infinitely close to the fairyland. He is confident that there is no rival in the peach blossom secret land. He is really not afraid that someone will deal with him.
The emperor's bedroom is on the right side of the side hall, which takes about 10 minutes to walk.
But the original 10 minutes of the journey, a full 15 minutes, the prince was scared by Chu Xuan legs weak, so the speed is much slower.
Standing in front of the emperor's bedroom, the guards were replaced by the prince's own men, so there was no obstruction.
However, the prince passed by, leaving some intermittent "water drops", and the guards also asked for a smell of urine, so they all felt puzzled, but they did not dare to talk and see more, so they had to bow their heads in silence.
When the prince and Chu Xuan entered the hall, they began to whisper.
The prince, like a startled bird, has a good ear at the moment. Hearing the whispers of the bodyguards, he hardly falls down.
"Chuxuan, I knew you would come to save me." Just into the emperor's bedroom, a figure of pear blossom with rain to chuxuan's arms.
Wenxiang nephrite is in her arms. Chuxuan has no beautiful mind. She looks around and finds that the emperor is really pitiful. There is no Eunuch in the bedroom, only princess Xin'an.
He turned his eyes to the emperor who was lying on the bed. A wrinkled face, which had been oppressive, was now only pale and bloodless, and reflected into his pupils.
This man was the emperor of the Tang Empire. He was less than 60 years old, but he was dying. Most of his life was taken away by the disease, and the whole person was tortured into a miserable situation.
Lying on the bed, eyes closed, face with a bit of pain, breath to the extreme, pulse no strength, it seems that the time is really running out.
He patted Princess Xin'an on the back twice, straightened her delicate body and rubbed her long hair. Chuxuan said with a smile: "Hey, pay attention to the influence! Although you love me secretly, I only treat you as my sister. "
"You You are shameless. I don't care about you. " Princess Xin'an can't raise her head when she is told by Chu Xuan. Be careful that she is dirty and banging. Her eyes float in confusion. Yu Guang just catches a glimpse of the emperor on her bed.
"You promise to help me with my father's disease. Please treat my father's disease as soon as possible." The princess is not anxious to trust.
Chuxuan SA ran a smile: "I do not need to treat the pulse."
"How to treat a disease without pulse?" Princess Xin'an looked suspiciously at chuxuan, but the prince was very happy. She said in her heart, "it seems that he can't cross the yellow."
"Remember what you promised me." Chu Xuan smiles mysteriously, reminding a sentence. Without waiting for Princess Xin'an to answer, the divine sense spreads out, and he constantly patrols and scans the emperor.
After scanning for a few minutes, chuxuan had already seen through the cause of the emperor's illness. He could not believe that almost all the emperor's internal organs were sick, and almost all of them were cancer.
Not only that, there are many toxins on the emperor's heart.
The main reason for the emperor's coma was the attack of poison. As for his cancer, it was not yet time to attack.
Chu Xuan opened his eyes and glanced at the prince. Before speaking, Princess Xin'an had already asked, "what's the matter with the father? Can it be cured? "
"Your father and I have a lot of problems in my internal organs, but the main reason why he is unconscious is the poison attack." Chu Xuan didn't hide it. He told the emperor frankly. In this way, when he cured the emperor's disease, he could get more gratitude from the royal family.
Hearing Chu Xuan's words, Princess Xin'an couldn't believe it. She murmured: "how could my father be poisoned?"
Chu Xuan sneered at the crown prince and reminded him, "don't forget your vicious brother."
Princess Xin'an looked at the prince for a moment. The prince's hair was straight and she lowered her head.
But instead of blaming the prince, she said to chuxuan, "if you are quick to cure my father, I will let him build temples for you and let the people of Tang become your believers."
"That's the best." Chuxuan smiles indifferently, and a green light points out. The yin-yang sword flies out of Chu Xuan's hands and hovers above the emperor's head.