The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

In Ningshou Palace.

The imperial doctors all knelt down in unison, their heads bowed to the ground and trembling.

"Your Majesty, Prince Jin, the Grand Emperor—"

"collapse."

"I am incompetent!"

On the bed, the retired emperor's hand slowly dropped.

Shen Xiangjun also knelt on the ground, not daring to look up. At this moment, she suddenly felt a little regretful for coming up to him at this time.

Who knew that the emperor would die at this time? She thought she could at least hold on for a while!

The Queen Mother burst into tears.

Will she be able to call herself "Ai Jia" from now on?

The emperor closed his eyes tightly and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

"I no longer have a father."

He lifted his robe and knelt down.

The crying sound spread, and everyone in Ningshou Palace knelt down and cried.

Prince Jin looked at the lifeless emperor lying on the bed and felt a piercing pain in his knees, and his bones became numb and painful.

He couldn't stand up at all at this time.

"Father..." Prince Jin said in a very light voice.

The emperor passed away.

The entire palace began to hang white banners and white lanterns.

According to the imperial decree, the Zhou Dynasty banned entertainers and marriage for three months.

Qing Feng entered the Ningshou Palace. In just a moment, the palace was already covered in white, and the atmosphere of sadness was everywhere.

The empress dowager fainted from crying and was helped back by someone sent by the emperor.

Only the emperor and Prince Jin were left in the palace.

The emperor had already stood up. He patted Prince Jin on the shoulder and said in a sad voice, "Ayue, from now on, we two brothers will support each other..."

"puff!"

Prince Jin spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood sprayed onto the ground, splattering.

"Ayue!" the emperor screamed, almost frightened to death.

He didn't use any force! He just tapped him lightly, why did the King of Jin vomit blood?

"Royal doctor!"

He yelled for the imperial physician, but the King of Jin grabbed him with one hand and suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, "Brother, I'm fine. I was just too rushed on the way back to the capital and I'm tired."

"Really, really okay?"

The emperor turned pale.

If the Prince of Jin fell down right after the Emperor left, people would definitely suspect that he couldn't wait to harm the Prince of Jin.

His reputation cannot be tarnished!

"It's okay. The blood clots that were accumulated before have become better after spitting them out."

The emperor looked at his face and it seemed to be better than before, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ayue, you will definitely not be able to bear this blow. Don't be afraid, I will always be there for you."

"My royal brother, please go and do your work first. I will stay here to accompany father." said the Prince of Jin.

The retired emperor is gone, and his affairs are very complicated. Now the emperor really has to be busy.

"Then I will go and take care of my father's affairs first. You, don't be too sad. My father loves you the most."

The emperor wiped his tears and left Ningshou Palace.

Prince Jin dismissed all the palace ladies.

He covered his chest and spat out another mouthful of blood. He raised his head and his eyes were full of bloodshot, looking as red as blood pupils.

If someone saw this here, they would definitely be scared to death.

It felt like there was a small snake twisting and digging at his chest, causing him so much pain that his clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"Well--"

Prince Jin covered his chest with one hand and supported himself on the ground with the other, looking at the emperor emeritus on the bed.

In the past, the emperor asked a monk to pray in the ancestral temple, and used a secret method to transfer ten years of life to him. This matter was originally kept secret from Prince Jin, but Prince Jin was young but smart, and he realized something was wrong. He changed the wish form used in the secret method, and temporarily changed the exchange of lives to sharing.

If his strange disease cannot be cured, the retired emperor will not be able to survive, so he has been looking for talented people outside over the years, to save himself and the retired emperor.

However, if the emperor died, he would not be able to survive either.

The emperor had no idea about this.

No one knows.

Now Prince Jin could feel his vision going dark and his consciousness was about to sink into darkness.

At this juncture, Prince Jin strangely thought of Lu Zhaoling.

Fortunately, the marriage had not yet been arranged.

Otherwise, that girl would be really unlucky. As soon as she returned to Beijing, she might have to marry a widow.

"You said you could save me..." Prince Jin slowly fell down.

"Your Majesty!"

Qing Feng saw this scene as soon as he brought Lu Zhaoling to the door. His face suddenly changed with horror and he immediately rushed over.

He thought he was fast enough, but he didn't expect a figure to flash past him with the wind, two steps faster than him.

Lu Zhaoling held up Prince Jin's head with one hand and quickly patted his forehead with the other hand.

"Xuantian Condensed Qi, Gather!"

In an instant, the purple air that had been floating out of the entire Ningshou Palace suddenly gathered back as if it had been summoned by something.

Like it's playing backwards.

But Qingfeng couldn’t see these things, and neither could anyone else.

He stood aside, feeling anxious but not daring to move.

The King of Jin's body temperature had been dropping rapidly, and it was icy cold just now, but now it was slowly rising.

Qing Feng could see this.

Because he saw clearly that the prince's originally dark gray face gradually returned to normal, and even began to look a little rosy.

When the prince came in just now, his breath was already inaudible, and now his breathing has slowly calmed down.

Even though he couldn't see the purple air, Qingfeng could still tell that the prince was pulled back by Miss Lu at the critical moment of life and death!

He stared at Lu Zhaoling with wide eyes.

"Help him."

Lu Zhaoling said to him.

Qing Feng obeyed the order subconsciously, "Yes!"

He immediately stepped forward and supported King Jin.

Then Lu Zhaoling reached out and pinched her prince's chin, lifting his face up.

Qing Feng:?

This action is extremely dandy!

Lu Zhaoling didn't have any dirty thoughts in her mind. She just observed Prince Jin's face, then lowered her head and opened his collar a little.

Qing Feng: Hiss!

He didn't dare to look down! If the prince knew that he had seen his chest, he would be skinned alive.

But how dare Miss Lu!

Lu Zhaoling not only dared to look, but also dared to touch.

She put her hand on Prince Jin's chest.

A ball of black air under the skin of his chest was swirling and colliding, and it looked like a roaring sea was being played out in his chest. However, when Lu Zhaoling's palm pressed down on it, it seemed to be suppressed, and the speed of swirling, colliding and entanglement gradually slowed down.

It was at this time that Qingfeng felt that his prince's stiff body had relaxed.

Prince Jin slowly opened his eyes.

At first glance, I saw a face very close to me.

He moved his lips and said in a low voice, "Why is your face so white like a ghost?"

Qing Feng suddenly looked at Lu Zhaoling, and found that after just a short while, her face had lost all color, not even a trace of her lip color could be seen, she was really as pale as a ghost!

This is enough to scare people to tears at first sight.

"I suddenly feel that cooperating with you is a bit of a loss!"

Lu Zhaoling glared at Prince Jin. She hadn’t realized before that he had been poisoned by a secret spell that could bring him the same fate as her. He almost died!

"If you are a step later, you will die with the emperor."