Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

Li Fuchen's days had not been good recently. Noble Consort had gotten sick, and his relationship with Lithophase had been stiff. If he wanted to run twice, he would naturally get sick. He wanted to find a famous immortal pill doctor, partly for Shi Junru, but mostly for the Noble Consort.

He was sick this time, it was not as if he did not have the intention to take the chance to rest. He was currently lying on the sickbed, his trusted aide carefully standing at the side, "Your Highness, your subordinate has already looked for the genius doctor, but they are all useless people who swindled us. The moment they heard the name Prince Zhao Palace, they ran away in fear. Your subordinate was incompetent, so I ask for your punishment, your highness. "

Li Fuchen rolled over and got off the bed. He was a lot thinner, and his eyes were no longer the usual clear and gentle look. His pitch black pupils were covered in a layer of faint gloom, and his entire person seemed to be filled with darkness and evil Qi.

The enamel vase beside his feet was kicked down, leaving behind a pile of broken pieces. His heart and skin were numb as he kneeled down, "My prince, although the Noble Consort is in danger, to a deity, it is just a small matter. Chief Ye is the foster father of the Noble Consort, why don't you ask him for medicine?"

Li Fuchen had never thought about it, but that night, when they were fighting in the imperial palace, Ye Zhentian was heavily injured. After returning home, he had been recuperating in seclusion, and didn't even have the mood to pay attention to his Immortal Alliance. After being posted on the Emperor Board, all of the residences in the Immortal Alliance had been cleared, and many of the hidden sentries had been destroyed. Now that his Immortal Alliance was like a mouse crossing the street, unable to protect himself, how could they possibly listen to his request.

Seeing his depressed look, his trusted aide more or less guessed what he was thinking, "Your Highness, now that your Immortal Alliance is heavily injured, it's the perfect time for you to display your grand plans."

Li Fuchen was finally alert, "What do you mean by that?"

"Your Highness, please think about it. Before, when your Immortal Alliance was great, you naturally did not need to rely on your highness, but now that you have become a traitor, you can only go from broad daylight to dark. Many things cannot be done on the surface, and only you, your highness, can rely on you." "If you want to regain your glory with Immortal Alliance, the only way is to leave the Great Zhou or to reestablish your name. However, for all these years, Alliance Head Ye has kept his In Great Week for some reason, so there's only one way left. Your Highness, you are a prince, and in the future, only you, your majesty the Emperor, can make your Immortal Alliance live up to its reputation! "

In truth, he was thinking deeply. Ever since that night when he saw Li Cangmin and Murong Ling's methods, he was no longer satisfied with being an ordinary person. Receiving Ye Zhentian to teach him Immortal Techniques was what he longed for the most.

Thinking that he would have the ability to call the wind, he excitedly walked around the room. After a long while, he finally made a decision, "Get ready, I will personally go visit Alliance Head Ye."

His trusted aide said, "Your Royal Highness, right now, the news is getting out. If you are discovered going out, I'm afraid the situation will become even worse."

The Noble Consort had always been suspected of having something to do with assassins. If Li Fuchen went to visit the head of the assassins, wouldn't he be making conversation?

Li Fuchen had his own plans, "Don't worry about it, just let them pretend to be this king to be recuperate, there's no time to delay, we will set off today."

In the Prince Zhao Residence, the sickly Prince Zhao had switched people without anyone knowing, but a few ordinary-looking servants had left the palace and left the capital city. They did not attract anyone's attention, other than Murong Ling.

In the past few days, she had stabilized her cultivation at the eighth level and had also refined the Herba Flaviae that she had collected earlier into the Misty Cloud Pill. It was just that she had not recovered her Spiritual Sense and did not dare to waste too much of her Spiritual Sense.

At the same time, she had not forgotten to scout for information on Beijing-Zhongzhong. Li Fuchen was one of the important targets. As a result, right after Li Fuchen and his trusted aides finished talking, they received a message from the flowers and plants, allowing Leng Qiu to gaze at the movements in Prince Zhao Palace. As expected, she had her eyes on Qiao Zhuang's disguised Li Fuchen.

When Leng Qiu saw that Murong Ling had started to pack up her belongings, she couldn't help but feel suspicious, "Master, are you planning to follow Prince Zhao?"

"Ye Zhentian is heavily injured, and has forcefully raised his cultivation, if he did not die, I am afraid his strength would have plummeted, this is a good chance to cut the grass and remove its roots."

That night, even though she had fainted, she had still investigated most of the developments, and naturally knew that Ye Zhentian had fled while being injured. Ye Zhentian was a cunning old fox, he did not forget to hide his tracks even when he was heavily injured. Her flowers and plants had lost their use, and he could only rely on the power of the authorities. However, the nest of Immortal Alliance was simply too hidden, even after using the entire nation's power, they could not find it. Now that Li Fuchen was leading the way, they naturally could not miss out on such an excellent opportunity.

Li Cangmin had not come out from closed door cultivation yet, he did not know how many cultivators there were in the Immortal Alliance, so she was afraid that her chances of winning were not high. She rolled his eyes and suddenly came up with an idea, "Leng Qiu, bring Leng Dong along to the palace to pick out people from the guards, and tell them that you have found some traces of an assassin.

Leng Qiu was a little confused. "What do you mean by 'consort'? Leng Dong is from the Duke of Zhenguo, wouldn't it leak out if we bring him along? "

"More than half a month has passed since the case of the assassin, and there is no news at all from the assassin's leader. I believe that the Duke of Zhenguo is already on the verge of collapse and will not let any traces of the assassin go." Murong Ling narrowed her phoenix eyes, as she had an unfathomable expression on her face. "The reason this consort asked you to bring Leng Dong along was naturally to borrow his mouth to tell Duke of Zhenguo.

Leng Qiu suddenly realized that since the Prince Qin Palace was acting in secret, with their suspicious nature, they would definitely think that the Prince Qin was taking the credit. At that time, they would definitely send their troops to follow them and at that time, they could use the Duke of Zhenguo to eliminate the Immortal Alliance.

Just as Leng Qiu received the order, Bai Mu came over, "Royal Consort, the Lithophase Palace has sent a greeting card, this subordinate has already ordered people to stop it."

"Lithophase Mansion, what are they doing here?" Murong Ling thought for a bit and immediately guessed a possibility, "For Shi Junru's looks?"

Bai Mu nodded and immediately laughed in disdain, "At the beginning, you despised this concubine, but now that you have her, do you think this concubine doesn't have a temper? Tell the gatekeeper that this concubine's illness has not been fully recovered and no one is to be seen. "

"Princess is going out?" Murong Ling had already changed into a set of simple outfits, which was why she had asked, "Wangfei, please bring this subordinate along, this subordinate can protect you."

It was convenient for Murong Ling to act alone, she impatiently brought her men around. Hearing that, she looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "Guard Bai, in this world, it's useless even if you're here to hurt me."

Bai Mu was suddenly at a loss for words. At a time like this, it was still unknown who would be the one protecting whom. He suddenly felt an unprecedented grief and struggled on the verge of death. "Master ordered me to stay at the palace and look after wangfei. If he knew that I had left my duty without permission, he would definitely punish me. Please do not make things difficult for me, wangfei."