If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

In Meizhuang, the eight elders who were sitting on the ground had been working without sleep for several days. Now, they all looked pale and their bodies began to sway. At one point, they almost couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the emperor and empress sent people over again and again, and even came in person to persuade them to take a rest.

However, seeing the eldest princess' condition, several elders shook their heads and gritted their teeth to continue.

Meixiang has had a very strong rebound since last night. For some reason, she can't even take water.

The emperor, empress, king, and the leaders of the other three major families have all recently moved directly into Mei Manor and dared not leave for a moment.

"Husband, Xiang'er, she, what should we do?"

Looking at her daughter lying motionless on the bed, with even her breathing becoming much shallower, the beautiful woman could no longer eat or sleep, and her tears never stopped.

"Our daughter is blessed by heaven, madam, please don't worry. You are a twin now, so you should be more careful. You don't want Xiang'er to wake up and let her blame herself, right?"

In just a few days, the emperor lost two times more weight, his daughter lay in bed with her life or death uncertain, and his pregnant wife was so worried that she couldn't eat or sleep well.

The affairs of the court will take up some of his energy, and even a strong man will feel a little haggard.

"Your Majesty is right. For the sake of the baby in your belly, you should eat something even if you have a poor appetite." The Second Princess also followed suit.

Ever since she and her husband brought their two children to Meizhuang, they have been living here and have never returned to the Second Prince's Palace.

After Nanny Feng took over Meixiang, she automatically retreated to the second line and helped take care of the beautiful woman whenever she had the chance.

Fortunately, she is here to stay. Nanny Feng is too busy to handle everything. The Second Princess has given birth to two children before and is much more experienced than Xiao San, Liu Xiaomei and others.

With her company, the beautiful woman did not completely collapse physically and mentally.

At this moment, the beautiful woman opened her eyes which were red and swollen like walnuts, and looked at the Second Princess with tears in her eyes. She didn't know if it was because of her pregnancy, but now she, who had always been strong, was so fragile.

"Come, eat a little, and then sleep for a while. Maybe when you wake up, Xiang'er will wake up too."

The Second Princess coaxed her softly while handing the warm lean meat porridge in her hand to the beautiful woman's mouth.

After careful consideration, Doctor Wang and Mr. Dou added a herb to the porridge that would help the beautiful woman have a good sleep after the meal.

"Really?"

"Well, we must have confidence and believe in her." The Second Princess nodded firmly.

As the beautiful woman was determined not to let Meixiang out of her sight, everyone had no choice but to place a low couch in Meixiang's room for her to lie down on when she couldn't hold on any longer.

At this time, except for the light breathing of the mother and daughter, no one else in the room dared to make a sound, and the air was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

On the way through Zhangzhou, several horses galloped past, raising dust and causing passers-by to exclaim in surprise.

"How far is it?" The person who asked the question was Situ Yidong, who was supposed to be guarding Meizhuang.

When the eight elders first arrived at Meizhuang, Meixiang's condition had indeed improved, but for some reason, Situ Yidong always felt that something was missing.

Just like on the football field, the ball goes around the goal several times but just can't get into the goal.

Especially in the past two days, Meixiang not only did not wake up, but became worse day by day.

Situ Yidong could no longer suppress his anxiety, and placed his last bit of hope on Master Fazhi, who had successfully awakened Meixiang, and personally led people out to look for her.

"Two days ago, our letter said that the master had set out from Zhangzhou to return to the capital," the person who replied thought for a moment and then said, "According to the route, we should be able to meet up with them soon."

Situ Yidong and his party rode first-class strong horses, and their speed was beyond the reach of ordinary horses at Yizhan.

"Notify everyone, get on the horses!"

"Yes!"

If he had not considered that both the man and the horse needed to replenish their energy, he would have wanted to fly to Master Fazhi immediately and bring him back to Meizhuang.

Time passed minute by minute, and of the nine incense sticks on the altar in the courtyard of the Second Prince's Mansion, only less than half a stick was left.

As the sun moved westward, the incense and candles burned brighter and brighter, and the expressions on Fahui and others' faces became more and more relaxed, and their smiles grew wider.

"In another two and a half hours, we will be done. Everyone, keep working hard!"

"okay!"

The incantation became louder and louder, causing the leaves in the yard to rustle without wind.

Inside the main hall, as Fahui's words fell, the Second Prince and Madam Yan, who were sitting in each other's arms, could not help but feel excited.

"Master, did you hear that?" Madam Yan asked with a trembling voice, her face flushed.

"Well, there are still two and a half hours left," the Second Prince glanced at the clepsydra that had been moved to the most conspicuous position in the house, and shouted with great pride, "Let's see who dares to block our way again!"

"That's right, Ma'am, tell the servants to prepare wine and food. We won't stop drinking tonight!" Madam Yan turned around and gave the order in a sweet voice.

"Yes!" the nanny responded in a low voice. Her face was not as happy as theirs. For some reason, she always felt that things would not go so smoothly.

Huh, huh. Meixiang, who had been lying quietly on the bed, suddenly took two quick breaths, and her chest stopped rising and falling in an instant.

It was like a stranded fish, wagging its tail in its final struggle before death.

"Xiang'er!" The beautiful woman screamed miserably, pushed away the emperor who was hugging her, and stumbled to Meixiang's bed.

The others stood up with pale faces, staring at the beautiful woman's fingers that were pointing towards Meixiang's nose without blinking.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Feeling her daughter's increasingly shallow breathing, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Swish! Blood flowed out from the corner of the elder's mouth.

"Elder!" A young monk who was accompanying him called out in a low voice.

The other seven elders instantly felt the pressure on them increase, and they all cast worried glances at the eldest elder.

The second elder and the third elder looked at each other, forced themselves to swallow the blood rising in their chests, and their faces became increasingly gloomy.

Fahui's spell was extremely overbearing. Not only did it completely crush the Great Elder and his entourage, but the more profound their Buddhist teachings were, the greater the backlash they suffered. That was why the Great Elder could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood just now.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." The Great Elder took a deep breath, "Everyone calm down."

After saying that, he added before closing his eyes again: "I have a feeling that the temple master is coming soon. Everyone must hold on."

I don’t know whether he was saying this to himself or to the other seven old friends.

The elders were cheered up upon hearing this, and the sound of chanting scriptures rang out again.