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962. Chapter 962 Princess is not fighting alone

"I have decided, no one can plead for mercy!" Murong Leiting shook his sleeves hard, pretending to be angry, and didn't even look at Ye Zixuan who was still begging for mercy on the ground.

Murong Xitian made an ecstatic expression and thanked the emperor: "Thank you for your kindness." At the same time, he quickly looked up at Murong Leiting with a grateful look.

Ye Zixuan saw this scene and almost scratched her skirt with anger.

Emperor, you are so cruel!

She was obviously the best match to stand by Murong Xitian, but her aunt and the emperor did not protect her, but instead stood by their enemies.

Is it enough for Murong Xitian to like? But when Murong Xitian liked her, they used the reason why they forced her to accept Xia Qingtian's proposal and stay away from the capital.

If my aunt and the emperor did not join forces with Xia Qingtian to force her to leave, then even if she cannot become Murong Xitian's wife openly at this moment, she will still be his favorite!

Ye Zixuan suddenly felt that her hatred for Xia Qingtian and Zhen Princess was fading, and her hatred for her aunt and the emperor became stronger and stronger.

They were unkind, so she had to be unrighteous! Ye Zixuan's long fingernails were embedded in her palms, and the scarlet blood and sweat were pulled into her fist.

At this time, the room became quiet and I heard a burst of rapid footsteps outside the room.

Then, a father-in-law was seen pushing the door and following him several imperial physicians, all of whom were solemn.

The imperial physician lined up to take the pulse of the empress dowager and Xia Ziluo. After each of them, cold sweat continued to spread on his forehead, and it was obvious that things were very difficult.

Murong Xitian firmly stood beside Xia Ziluo. Even though she was unconscious now, he still held her little hand tightly, hoping to give her strength in this way.

It’s all his fault. He knew that she was coming as soon as possible. Maybe this wouldn’t happen. His Luoer wouldn’t be hurt, their children…

This is their first child!

"How?" suppressed the anxiety in his heart, Murong Xitian asked.

A respected old doctor stepped forward: "Go back to King Xiao, I plan to give acupuncture for Princess Xiao first aid."

"Okay." Murong Xitian knew that the old doctor's acupuncture technique was excellent, so he confidently handed Xia Ziluo over to him for treatment.

The old doctor immediately took out the silver needle and began to first aid Xia Ziluo. About half an hour later, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and took back the silver needle.

Then, the old doctor reported Xia Ziluo's condition to Murong Xitian: "Prince, the child in the princess's womb was finally saved. However, the princess's pregnancy was still light, and I was worried that I would not be able to hold on, so I would have to take a few pairs of fetal sanitation medicines to nourish the fetus."

"I'm sure I can stay stable?" Murong Xitian was worried, fearing that their children had not yet arrived, so he left first.

But according to the old doctor's opinion, this child can be saved!

The old doctor nodded repeatedly and promised: "I promise that as long as I take the medicine, the princess will definitely be left with a healthy prince in September."

"Luoer, did you hear it? Our child is saved!" Murong Xitian was so happy that he really wanted to hug Xia Ziluo, but he could only pull her hand up and put it on his lips to print a affectionate kiss.
Chapter completed!
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