"Princess, why haven't the prince moved yet?" Butler Fang was so anxious that he jumped straight away.

Qiao Yiqing looked at the map and made a decision in her heart.

If Xuan Mingche can't get better, then she will take the risk to the Yanhuang Continent.

No matter what, she wouldn't let Xuan Mingche get into trouble.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save him."

"Yes, I believe in the princess, but now the prince is unconscious. Isn't it possible to continue like this?" Butler Fang looked at Xuan Mingche on the bed worriedly.

"Well, let the doctor check the injury first." Qiao Yiqing calmed down and knew that she was in a hurry now. Xuan Mingche had already fallen, so she must support a sky for him.

When the butler Fang heard this, he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,

As he said that, Butler Fang immediately ran out of the room.

At this moment, Zi Zhu, who was coming towards him, hurriedly shouted: "The doctor is here, the doctor is here--"

While speaking, he led the doctor to the bed in a hurry.

Qiao Yiqing immediately stood up and made room for the doctor, "Doctor, take a good look at what poison he was infected with, and what injuries were there besides the poisoning?"

The doctor sat by the bed, reached out and lifted Xuan Mingke's eyelids, then pulled his hand over and pulled his pulse, and was silent for a while.

After a while of diagnosis, the doctor's face looked particularly ugly and shook his head in disbelief.

"Incredible, incredible." Finally, the doctor sighed in disbelief.

Qiao Yiqing frowned and asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is he doing?"

"He is just a strange person. His meridians and internal organs are almost completely shattered by internal forces. It seems that it has been almost a year, and it will not be caused in a short while. Now there are new injuries, and it is incredible to be able to last until now." The doctor bulged his eyes and looked at Xuan Mingche in surprise.

Qiao Yiqing frowned even more when she heard this, "What did you say? His meridians and internal organs were shattered a long time ago? What does this mean?"

"Based on my medical skills for so many years, he probably was caused by his infatuation in practicing martial arts. However, this time the injury was too serious, and he should not be able to survive." The doctor shook his head and sighed.

Qiao Yiqing widened her eyes in shock and grabbed the doctor's hand excitedly: "Doctor, please, you must save him, he can't die!!!"

"The injury was too serious this time. If it weren't for his strong perseverance, it would have been impossible. What's more, he was injured, and even more injured. Even if the gods are alive, they can't save him."

"No, how could he die if he is so powerful? Doctor, take a closer look and think of a way. You can't give up on him."

"Oh, it's really not possible. I'm helpless with his injuries and poison." The doctor stood up and waved his hand, looking embarrassed.

Qiao Yiqing thought of his poison and asked, "What kind of poison is it?"

"I don't know either. After treating the disease for so many years, I have seen a lot of poisons, but I have never seen such strange poisons. I'm sorry that I'm ignorant and shallow in medical skills."

After the words came, the doctor took the medicine box and walked out of the room.

Qiao Yiqing sat back to the bed dejectedly, looking at the dying Xuan Mingche, her heart was extremely painful.

It seems that the only way is to go to Yanhuang Continent!

When Butler Fang saw that the doctor was sentenced to death, he felt even more anxious and said with a sad face: "Princess, what do you think you should do, Princess--"

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Yiqing took it: "He won't have anything to do, I won't allow him to have something to do!"

At this time, Doudou and Cuihua ran in from outside, looked at Xuan Mingche on the bed, and then looked at the people in the room who were crying, and also guessed a ** point in my heart.

Seeing Qiao Yiqing feel sad, Cuihua quickly suggested: "Master, don't worry, the prince is definitely fine. As long as you put him in the blood gourd, it will definitely be fine."

"Put it into the blood gourd?" Qiao Yiqing turned her eyes and looked at Cuihua.

Cuihua nodded: "Last time Doudou and I got into the blood gourd, we discovered a secret.

"The blood of the blood gourd has the effect of resurrection, and the air inside has the effect of resurrection. The precious flowers and fruits inside grew up in such an environment. I think the blood gourd can definitely control the prince's injuries."

When Qiao Yiqing heard this, she felt that it was reasonable.

The liquid is just a part of the blood gourd. If she let Xuan Mingche merge into the blood gourd, she might be saved.

"Master, you can put him in the stream of the blood gourd and let him soak in it all the time, which may be able to suppress the injury."

Qiao Yiqing felt that this method was feasible and nodded excitedly: "Well, if you are dead, you can do it as a living horse. There is no more reliable method than a blood gourd."

Butler Fang didn't understand after hearing this for a long time, and asked in confusion: "Princess, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yiqing stood up, looked at the slaves and maids solemnly, and announced solemnly: "The prince is seriously injured, and no one in Donggao Kingdom can save him. I will take him away and take him to a place where he can save him. But now I am pregnant and will be about to give birth, so I will leave him in this gourd first, and when I give birth to a baby, I will go on the road immediately."

"gourd?"

"Well, this gourd has the effect of curing diseases. I will temporarily receive it in it to suppress his condition."

After saying that, Qiao Yiqing took the blood gourd, turned around and faced Xuan Mingche, and murmured in her mouth: "Blood gourd, let him in!"

Just as everyone's surprised eyes were filled with surprise, Xuan Mingche, who was lying on the bed, was sucked into the blood gourd.

Everyone was stunned and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

Qiao Yiqing looked around everyone and explained: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a intact prince. Also, if the emperor asks, you will say that the prince needs to be seriously ill and needs to be recuperated, and there is no one. If you really want to ask, you will say that I took the prince to seek medical treatment."

Everyone nodded together.

Butler Fang said with a bitter face: "Princess, the princess depends on you."

Qiao Yiqing nodded and walked out of the room.

The next day, Qiao Yiqing didn't sleep all night, thinking about the moment when Chu Jingchen fell, and her heart was filled with a lot of grief.

"Zizhu, it's morning?"

Zi Zhu, who pushed the door open, replied, "Yes, it's morning. Miss, today is General Chu's funeral."

Zizhu hesitated for a long time and told the truth.

"Is that so, I have to go and have a look." Qiao Yiqing's eyes darkened, and then she hurriedly got up.

"Miss, you're going to stop with a big belly, you're almost giving birth--" Zi Zhu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

Qiao Yiqing raised her hand and pushed her away: "No, I must go and see him for the last time."

"Go and find me a set of mourning clothes!"

"Miss!"

"Go quickly!"

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Qiao Yiqing came to the General's Mansion and looked at the slave maid kneeling all over the ground in mourning clothes on the mansion, crying and echoing throughout the General's Mansion.

I felt inexplicably worried.

"Qiao Yiqing, you bitch, you actually have the face to come!!!" At this moment, a sharp female voice suddenly rose.
Chapter completed!