The concubine is crazy about the world

Since getting these two ancient artifacts, Shangguan Yunqing has never used this spell until now. At this time, she really doesn't know whether it will work or not.

"Qian, Qian'er." At this time, Shangguan Yuntian weakly opened his eyes and called Ling Yueqian's name.

"I'm here, I'm here, don't talk, Yuntian." Ling Yue quickly grabbed Shangguan Yuntian's hand.

"Tian'er, don't talk, you will be fine." In front of these people in the bedroom, Prince Kang almost burst into tears.

"Father, Father King, Mother Concubine." Shangguan Yuntian tried his best to regain consciousness.

"Tian'er." The princess was heartbroken and burst into tears.

"Chu'er, hurry up and help Madam go to the living room, don't let her stay here." Shangguan Yun turned to Chu'er behind him and winked.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Madam, let's go to the living room and wait, the young master will be fine." Chu'er comforted the princess in a low voice with a sad face.

"No, I want to watch Tian'er here." The princess looked stubborn.

"The imperial doctor is here." At this moment, Ling Yuehan's voice came from outside the door.

All the people in the room looked towards the door at the same time, and saw Ling Yuehan and Beiming Chenmo rushing into the bedroom together, followed by two or three imperial physicians.

When he came to the bed, Beiming Chenmo's gaze fell on Shangguan Yuntian who was lying on the bed. His face changed instantly, and when he came up, he let out a loud roar, which immediately frightened everyone in the room: "Who hurt Yuntian? If this happens, this king will tear his corpse into thousands of pieces."

"I still don't know if the elder brother can be saved, let the imperial doctor go to see it first." Shangguan Yunqing said in a low voice.

"Chen Mo, you're here." Giant Spirit God slightly turned his head to look at Bei Ming Chen Mo, and shouted softly.

"Giant Spirit God, are you here too?" Bei Mingchen expressed surprise in Moyu.

"I just came to the palace not long ago." Giant Spirit God explained.

"Giant Spirit God?" Ling Yuehan looked back slightly at the Giant Spirit God standing aside, and saw that he was wearing a green robe, a pair of green eyes, and a head of blue hair. He was about 25 years old, and he was in front of Prince Kang and Prince Kang. In front of the princess, she called the fourth prince of Beiming Kingdom by the name without any scruples.

Today, three strangers came to the living room of King Kang’s Mansion. None of them had seen them before in the capital. I couldn’t help but be full of doubts and murmured in a low voice: “Giant Spirit God, why are there so many strangers in King Kang’s Mansion today? , and they all know Yun Qing and the fourth prince, what are the identities of these people?"

"Doctor." Beiming Chenmo hurriedly shouted.

"Fourth Prince." The three imperial physicians who came with the two hurriedly stepped forward two steps, and came in front of Beiming Chenmo.

"Go and treat the little prince quickly, don't make sure that he is safe, otherwise, this king will take your heads." Beiming Chenmo gave an order.

Beiming Chenmo's harsh words directly frightened the three imperial physicians into a cold sweat.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The three imperial physicians went to the bedside and sat down together, first they took Shangguan Yuntian's pulse, then raised his eyelids and looked at each other, but they shook their heads and sighed together, showing embarrassment.

This action of the imperial doctor immediately chilled the hearts of the few people in the room. What does shaking their heads mean? Could it be that Yuntian is hopeless?

"Doctor, what do you mean by shaking your head? Is Yuntian's life in danger?" Ling Yuehan asked cautiously.

"The wound is too deep, the sharp weapon directly penetrated the young prince's heart, and because of the excessive blood loss, I'm afraid..." The imperial physician dared not continue.

"I'm afraid what, tell me quickly." Beiming Chenmo ordered.

"Even if Hua Tuo is still alive, it's impossible to save the little prince. Please let the prince and concubine show condolences." The three stood up together, and one of the imperial physicians walked up to Prince Kang and the concubine, bowed his hands cautiously and said.

The imperial physician's words dealt a great blow to Prince Kang and the princess. The princess directly lay on Prince Kang's shoulder, losing her voice in pain, and Prince Kang's eyes were red.

"Quack doctor, you can't even save a person, what use is this king asking you to do?" Beiming Chenmo was furious, his face was like a rakshasa, and he had the urge to kill.

"Fourth prince, please forgive me. I have tried my best, but the little prince is indeed hopeless." The three imperial physicians were frightened and knelt on the ground, begging Beiming Chenmo for mercy.

"Fourth Prince, the imperial physician has done his best, even if you kill him now, it's useless, Yuntian will never be able to save him." Ling Yuehan persuaded Beiming Chenmo.

"Get out." Beiming Chenmo flicked his sleeves, scaring the three imperial physicians, they hurriedly rolled and scrambled, and exited Shangguan Yuntian's bedroom together in fear.

"Yuntian." Ling Yueqian was heartbroken, burst into tears, and kept calling Shangguan Yuntian's name.

Shangguan Yuntian's life had already come to an end, he opened his frail eyes hard, looked at Ling Yueqian in front of him, his face was full of reluctance, he smiled at her reluctantly, a tear slipped out of the corner of his eye, he raised his hand slightly, Gently caressing Ling Yueqian's face: "Qian'er."

Even though everyone wanted to keep Shangguan Yuntian, but people's wish was not fulfilled, Shangguan Yuntian's hand suddenly slipped from Ling Yueqian's face, his eyes closed slowly, and never opened again.

"Yuntian..." Ling Yueqian's heart trembled, and she was suddenly filled with grief, lying on Shangguan Yuntian's body, crying loudly.

Ling Yuehan came to the bedside, stretched out his hand to probe Shangguan Yuntian's breath, his eyes suddenly opened wide, tears fell quietly.

After a while, he finally accepted this fact, and said with a trembling voice, "Yun Tian, ​​let's go."

"No, it's impossible, Yuntian won't leave me alone." Ling Yueqian nodded sadly, unable to accept this fact.

"Tian'er." The princess couldn't stand the blow, her eyes went dark, and she fainted in Prince Kang's arms.

"lady."

"Mother concubine."

"Chu'er, hurry up and take the princess back to the bedroom." Shangguan Yunqing instructed Chu'er.

Prince Kang, who had experienced the pain of bereavement, seemed to have gone crazy at this moment, and roared angrily: "Who is it, who killed my son?"

"It was the prince of Mu Wang's mansion and the second son of Zuo Xiang's mansion, they killed Yun Tian." Ling Yueqian said with a sob.

"It's them." Prince Kang clenched his fists, feeling an urge to kill.

"Damn it." Beiming Chenmo let out a low growl, his face like a Rakshasa.

"It's all because of me. If it wasn't for saving me and blocking Murong Ying's knife for me, Yun Tian wouldn't have died. It was me who killed him." Ling Yueqian was full of self-blame.

"Qian'er, it's none of your business, don't blame yourself, Yuntian is destined to have this calamity, and he can't avoid it, it's not something you and I can control." Ling Yuehan bent slightly, stretched out his hand and wiped it gently. Tears on her face.