The queen is fierce and cute

Chapter 555 Suicide
"Come on! Come on!" Suddenly, the emperor became emotional. He stood up and shouted towards the outside of the hall at the top of his lungs.

However, no one responded, and the numbness on his back became more and more serious, and even spread to his shoulders, but he didn't have time to take care of it, and only wanted to drag down the injustice of Lao Jiu.

"Oh, no one caught me? Father, you are old, you are really old."

Staring at the entrance of the hall for a while, the Ninth Prince turned his head and talked to the Emperor with a smile, the obvious gloating on his face strongly stimulated the Emperor's heart.

"Hehe...Father, do you still remember? Once you patted my shoulder and said that I was the pride of you and concubine mother."

"You once took me to learn how to ride a horse and taught me how to archery."

"When I was sick, you used to stay by my bed and feed me medicine."

"You used to be such a good father to me, why... everything changed?"

With a wry smile, the Ninth Prince looked devastated, and he no longer had the domineering appearance he had before.

"Once upon a time...why is it all once upon a time?"

He muttered to himself, and a small dagger slipped out of his cuff.

"Ninth Brother!" Eleven noticed and exclaimed suddenly, but it was too late, the Ninth Prince picked up the dagger and stabbed it into his heart.

Blood spread from his mouth, he spat out, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Brother Nine!" Eleven rushed over to him, and carefully lifted him up.

"Since...you can't go back...to the past, I'd rather...just...die by my own hands..."

Talking intermittently, Lao Jiu's eyes gradually darkened, and finally, he lost all consciousness.

"Ninth brother! Ninth brother!" Eleven hugged the ninth prince and called her loudly, but there was no more, he was already dead.

The emperor stood there, obviously not recovered, he stared blankly, for a moment, that kind of numbness went from his shoulders to his neck, and then to his head, he seemed to hear an exclamation, and then nothing I no longer know.

In the hall, apart from the corpses, they were the only ones left, and the Beiqu envoy stood aside tremblingly. After witnessing what happened just now, they were under a lot of psychological pressure.

"Go back first, don't worry about anything, and don't talk nonsense, and someone will send you rewards later."

With a light tone of command, Pei Junyi remained calm.

After all the envoys from Beiqu retreated, Pei Junyi's eyes fell from the ninth prince to the emperor above him, and then from the emperor to the ninth prince.

"Send down the order to temporarily put away the corpse of the Ninth Prince, and send the imperial physician to diagnose and treat the Emperor."

He ordered, and the palace people immediately carried out. Before the arrival of the imperial physician, the hall was cleaned up, and Lao Jiu's body was temporarily put away.

"How is the emperor's condition?" Pei Junyi asked after the consultation with the imperial physician of the imperial hospital.

Although they did not inherit the throne, the pressure from the superiors made the imperial physicians choose to tell the truth.

Pei Junyi fell into silence. Although everything was expected, it was a bit early.

"If you try your best to treat him, how much can you recover?" Maybe it was Lao Jiu's suicide that brought too much shock to the emperor. He was seriously ill, and even if he woke up, he might not be able to move.

As for whether he can still speak, he will not know until he wakes up.

"This..." The imperial physicians looked at me and I looked at yours, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

"I see, no matter what, let's do our best to treat it." Looking at the bed, Pei Junyi ordered again, and the imperial doctors hurriedly prepared the prescription as if they had received amnesty.

(End of this chapter)