Just lying down, the little junior sister soared!

Concubine Rou was speechless for a moment. She wiped her tears and said, "Who are you?"

The Imperial Master said from the side: "This is Your Highness the Princess, who studied under the great elder of Canghai Sect and has high attainments in alchemy."

Concubine Rou did not expect that the little girl in front of her was the little princess who was living abroad. She had heard a few days ago that His Majesty and the princess had known each other and brought down a big family like the Tang family.

She grabbed Tang Chu's hand and said with hope in her eyes, "Princess, Princess, is there any way to save Xuan'er?"

Tang Chu had never tried it, so he didn't dare to say that he would be able to cure it. "Let's see the condition of brother Xuan'er first!"

Concubine Rou immediately led Tang Chu inside, "Okay, okay, I'll take you to see Xuan'er right now. Xuan'er got sick just now, and several palace people almost couldn't hold it down. Now he's exhausted and fell asleep." , Princess, go see a doctor now, the risk is just a little bit smaller."

When Concubine Rou said this, Tang Chu glanced at Concubine Rou in surprise. Her son was so ill. She did not lose her mind. She was still worried about the safety of others. No wonder some people in the palace were scratched. , but the rest did not leave here because of fear.

Instead, he and Concubine Rou smoked everywhere in the palace with mugwort every day and took such good care of the little prince.

She watched Concubine Rou hold her wrist tightly with her fingers very hard, as if she was afraid that she would run away, or perhaps she was putting all her hopes on her.

Tang Chu sighed slightly, maybe this is a mother's worry about her child!

Walking in, several palace attendants stood guard in front of the bed, staring at the little figure on the bed without blinking.

Seeing Concubine Rou leading the people in, they bowed and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Concubine Rou waved her hand, "The little prince isn't making trouble anymore, is he?"

A palace maid wearing green clothes and looking slightly steady replied: "The little prince fell into a coma just after he fell ill. He didn't wake up during the period. The slaves have been guarding him!"

Concubine Rou nodded and pulled Tang Chu forward, "This is the princess, here to see the little prince. When the princess sees the doctor later, everyone should keep an eye on the little prince. Don't let the little prince get hurt." Princess."

The palace maid in green nodded in agreement and called a few people to stand at the four corners of the bed. If the young prince made any movement, they could subdue the young prince as quickly as possible.

Tang Chu looked at these people. Among these people, only the palace maid in green clothes in front of him had some cultivation. The others were ordinary people.

It seemed that the young prince in Concubine Rou's palace was the first to get sick, but only a few people were infected. It was also related to the palace maid in front of him.

The palace maid in green took a step forward and said, "Slave Baozhu, please listen to the princess's orders."

Tang Chu nodded. She first checked the little prince's pulse, then looked at the little prince's face. She opened his eyes and looked at the color of his pupils. Sure enough, his whole eyes were red.

But looking at the pulse there is nothing unusual.

"Baozhu, right? Have someone help the little prince up, untie the rope, and sit with his legs crossed."

Bao Zhu obediently stepped forward, and together with the others, they carefully helped the little prince up. However, no matter how careful he was, the little prince still opened his eyes, and was about to bite the nearest person with all his teeth and claws.

Concubine Rou was shocked, "Be careful!"

Tang Chu's quick eyes and quick hands pushed the man out. The man flew far away. Although his internal organs were a little painful and injured, he still looked at Tang Chu gratefully, "Thank you, Princess." Help."

He gritted his teeth and climbed up, wanting to step forward to help.

Tang Chu scolded him, "Don't come over!"

Baozhu didn't expect that the little prince would wake up at this time. There was no rope to tie him up, which was very difficult.

He gritted his teeth and circulated the spiritual power in his hands, trying to knock the little prince unconscious when he was not prepared.

But before he had time, the little prince rushed in the direction of Concubine Rou, and Baozhu was shocked, "My queen, be careful!"

Concubine Rou did not expect that the little prince would suddenly pounce in her direction. Just when she was about to be caught, the Imperial Master pulled Concubine Rou away with one hand and teleported outside the dormitory.

In the early Tang Dynasty, he tied the little prince with vines at the right time and sat him down on the bed.

She also quickly sat up, sitting behind the little prince, with her palms facing the little prince's back, using her white spiritual power, Baozhu quickly stood aside to protect Tang Chu.

The rest of the palace people did not dare to be careless at all. They huddled in the corner and did not dare to breathe.

The little prince desperately tried to break away, roaring in his mouth, and quickly shook the vines away. However, the next second, the scarlet color in his eyes faded slightly, and he became increasingly confused.

When Baozhu saw this, his eyes lit up with joy, "The little prince is not crazy anymore!"

At the beginning of Tang Dynasty, he increased the output of his spiritual power, focusing on the little prince's head, and his spiritual power slowly traveled through his body.

When passing through a part of the brain, Tang Chu's spiritual power touched a strange thing. It was dark red and kept exuding an evil aura. When Tang Chu's spiritual power touched it, it kept Devoured by it.

But fortunately, the piece of stuff is also getting smaller.

Somewhere in a mysterious place, a man in a black cloak opened his eyes. If Tang Chu were here, he would definitely find that this man's eyes were the same color as the thing in the little prince's mind.

It gave off the same evil aura, only more so.

"Finally appeared..."

The corners of the man's mouth under the black cloak kept widening, and his laughter was terrifying. His laughter echoed throughout the dark cave.

Tang Chu gradually felt a little tired. Although her spiritual power was deeper than ordinary people, she couldn't bear the thing in the little prince's mind devouring spiritual power.

Baozhu was watching carefully and even more anxiously. The princess was a little exhausted now. Seeing that the little prince's condition was improving, she also saw that this was the critical moment. If it failed, no one would be able to save the little prince. .

She sat behind Tang Chu without hesitation and transferred all her spiritual power to Tang Chu. Tang Chu instantly felt more relaxed.

The spiritual power in his hand also increases the horsepower. No matter how greedy the thing is, there will always be a time when it will die.

The cultivation level of the orb is low, and the spiritual power will soon be unable to be used.

But she still persisted. The excessive consumption caused her to bleed from all her orifices, and her whole body was in great pain.

Tang Chu took the elixir and kept replenishing it, but he still couldn't keep up with the consumption rate.

After the imperial master sent Concubine Rou out, he returned to the palace. After seeing the situation clearly, although Tang Chu and Baozhu were in dire straits, the condition of the little prince had improved a lot.

He had doubts and used spiritual power to cleanse the altar for the little prince. He had done it before, so why was it useless?

Without thinking too much, seeing that Tang Chu was about to lose his hold, the spiritual power in his hand continued to flow to Tang Chu. Tang Chu just wanted to say that he was worthy of being a national master. This spiritual power was profound and he was able to do it with ease all of a sudden.