A Journey Through Abilities: The Demon-Controlling Princess

Chapter 378 The Life of Emperor Xichao (10)

Seeing Emperor Xichao like this, Qisha smiled lightly.

It seems that Emperor Xichao didn't know everything.

"You wait, I will definitely kill you." There has never been anyone in this world who dared to treat him like this.

Qi Sha didn't answer him, but tapped his body a few times, and Di Xi Chao fell into a coma.

Kill him?
Even if he stood and let him kill him, he couldn't kill him.

However, regarding Di Xichao's life experience, it was really a secret, even Di Xichao himself was unaware of it.

What exactly is Di Xitian for?
Qi Sha glanced at Di Xi Chao who was lying on the bed again, then turned and left the secret room.

Not long after walking out of the secret room, there was a knock on the door.

"My lord, Imperial Physician Qi has come to see you."

As soon as the voice outside the door fell, Qisha picked up a vase and threw it towards the door. The vase fell to the ground, accompanied by his low growl, "Get lost."

"My lord, but—" The guard at the door wanted to say something else.

Another crack sounded.

"This king told him to go away."

The guards at the door were trembling and dared not say anything.

Originally, I thought that the prince's mood had improved a lot recently, so he called Imperial Doctor Qi to come here, but he still looked like this.

"Physician Qi, please keep the medicine."

At this moment and this scene, walking in is really going to die.

Imperial Physician Qi was also very frightened, and nodded repeatedly, "Then I will keep the medicine."

Although he has long been used to the uncertainty of the Seventh Prince, he still feels scared whenever he encounters it.

Afraid that the thing would hit him on the head.

The Seventh Prince never cared about it.

Only when the sound at the door gradually faded away did Qi Sha stop.

The fact that Di Xichao didn't like seeing a doctor helped him invisibly.

He can perfectly transform into Di Xichao, but his pulse condition is different from that of Di Xichao, if someone grabs him, it will really leak.

"My lord—my lord—" came the guard's low voice from the door.

But Qisha didn't answer any more, just walked slowly back to the bed and sat down.

Every time at this time, Emperor Xichao would keep people from entering for a long time.

In fact, he could understand Di Xichao's mood. After drinking the medicine for so long, his health still didn't improve. The arrival of those imperial doctors was actually to remind him of this, to expose his wounds.

But he himself was helpless, so he could only vent in this way.

(End of this chapter)