Tangchu worked hard, and replaced the spiritual power of the orb and the imperial master with her own spiritual power. Since the spiritual power was sufficient at this moment, the white and somewhat transparent spiritual power turned into milky white, and the thing in the little prince's mind was wiped out. Disperse.

The little prince let out a shrill scream, and then fell straight down.

Concubine Rou heard the sound and ran over worriedly regardless of the palace people's obstruction. When she saw the little prince lying there unconscious and Tang Chu half lying there, she felt a bad premonition in her heart.

"What's going on? Xuan'er? Xuan'er? Princess! Princess! Are you okay?"

The Imperial Master stood up straight with a slight tiredness, walked forward, and after checking the pulses of the two men, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. The little prince is fine. It's just that the impact was too great and he couldn't bear it for a while. He fainted. He will be fine after taking good care of himself."

"As for the princess? She just fainted from exhaustion and will wake up after a while."

When Concubine Rou heard that her son was okay, she burst into tears with excitement, "Great, great, Xuan'er is fine, Xuan'er is fine."

She hurriedly asked people to carry Tang Chu and the others to the bed. Seeing the blood-stained Baozhu on the side, Concubine Rou thought for a while, took out a box, took out a pill from it, and stuffed it into Baozhu's mouth.

After a while, Baozhu woke up faintly. When she saw the box in Concubine Rou's hand, she was shocked, "My dear, this is just one pill. What, how..."

Concubine Rou helped her up, "I see your loyalty to me. These days, when Xuan'er is sick, you are the one who helps me. Today, you have done your best to treat Xuan'er. If you don't take the elixir in time, I'm afraid your muscles and veins will be severed, and you will be like me in the future, unable to practice. As for the elixir, I can't practice and can't use it. It's just right for you to use it."

Baozhu looked at Concubine Rou with emotion after hearing this, "But, this is the Purple Pill of Restoration. With this elixir, any injury can be cured immediately, and it can also improve your realm. Your Majesty, I can keep it for you." !”

Concubine Rou looked inside with gentle eyes, "Originally, this elixir was reserved for Xuan'er, but now your situation is even more critical. I can't just ignore it. It's okay. The elixir is gone. I'll look for it later." That’s it, if you are gone, where can I find such a considerate maid?”

Baozhu saw that Concubine Rou was treating her so well and that such a precious elixir was given to her by a palace maid. She made up her mind to stay with Concubine Rou and protect Concubine Rou and the little prince in her life.

The Imperial Master thought to himself: "This concubine is really good at winning people's hearts."

Now that the little prince has been cured, Concubine Rou's mental illness has also gone away. With a smile on her face, she gave a big salute to the Imperial Master.

"This time, Xuan'er's illness can be cured, thanks to the Imperial Master and the Princess, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

The imperial master nodded slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you are too polite. I didn't do anything great. It was the princess who suffered. The person I should be grateful to is not you."

Concubine Rou nodded, "Yes, when the princess wakes up, I will thank the princess well, but the Imperial Master also needs to thank her."

Concubine Rou's move was so thoughtful that no one could fault her. The Imperial Master even sighed with emotion. If Concubine Rou could practice in this way, and her family life would be better, I am afraid that the current queen would not be the one she is now.

Soon, He Lanzhi also heard the news that the little prince was fine, and immediately brought Eunuch Fu to Zhongshan Palace.

As soon as he entered the door, He Lanzhi's eyes turned red when he saw Concubine Rou holding her youngest son and coaxing him to eat.

This son is his youngest son. He is smart, clever, and usually very well-behaved and cute. He naturally loves him very much.

When he learned that something had happened to the child, he immediately thought that someone in the palace was jealous of the child's favor and blocked the way of some people, so he took action to assassinate him.

Later, he learned that the child was infected with a strange disease. He was so worried that he could not sleep peacefully. He was even more worried that the child would die young.

Looking at the child in Concubine Rou's arms, his eyes were slightly hot and his voice was trembling, "Xuan'er?"

The little prince had just recovered from his illness and his face was still a little pale. When he heard his father's call, he turned around desperately and ran towards He Lanzhi.

She yelled in a sweet voice: "Father! Father, hold me!"

He Lanzhi stretched out his big hands and held the child in his arms, feeling as if he had lost and found him again.

Concubine Rourou stood aside, looking at the father and son enjoying the family happiness at the moment, watching them laughing and playing.

Tang Chu sat on another table, holding a chicken drumstick in one hand and gnawing an elbow with the other. He watched this disgusting scene, endured it for a long time, and still interrupted the tenderness between father and son.

"Tsk! I don't know who cured Xuan'er?"

"Alas! Such a big living person is sitting here, and people can't see it!"

"Chilling! Really chilling!"

Baozhu stood next to Tang Chu and turned her head to the side, almost unable to hold back her laughter.

He Lanzhi put Xuan'er down and finally thought of his niece, "Hey! Chu'er is still awesome! My uncle knows that others are unreliable, and Chu'er cured his younger brother as soon as he took action. He is worthy of being a high disciple of the Canghai Sect!" "

Tang Chu narrowed his eyes and listened to He Lanzhi's praise calmly, without any embarrassment at all.

"Yes, yes, I am the most outstanding disciple of the Canghai Sect. So senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother, fourth senior brother, and fifth senior brother, please stand aside, okay?"

Tang Chu took a bite of the chicken drumstick in his hand and said, "I'm not bragging! It's just my master, do you know? What kind of person is that! What kind of outstanding disciples does he have? I haven't seen any talented disciples before? But what? ! He just favors me!"

"And my uncle, the head master, oh! You don't know that he praises me to his disciples every day! Let me tell you, the next head of Canghai Sect from now on may be me! "

He Lanzhi didn't believe it. Although he thought his niece was good at everything, he knew that his niece was just a miscellaneous spirit.

So can anyone be the leader of Canghai Sect?

The corner of his mouth twitched, "Chu'er, that's enough. Just brag up to this point. If you brag any further, you'll go too far. You'll become a braggart."

He thought that after Tang Chu rescued the little prince, he also fainted for a long time, and looked at her with some distress, "Chu'er worked hard this time. Looking at her pale face, she must have consumed a lot of strength. Hurry up and eat some good supplements, uncle still has a lot of natural materials and treasures, I will have them delivered to you later."

Tang Chu was not polite at all. She really had to make up for it this time. Her Dantian was empty, and all the spiritual power she had cultivated in the past few years had gone into the little carrot head holding her calf.

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