Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 83 Prepare for the funeral
After leaving a word, Bai Jinchu asked Lei Yu to push him out of the room.

Seeing his figure disappearing outside the door, Ying Ying quickly walked into the room: "I really can't see that the Eighth Sage King is still an infatuated species."

"Infatuation? Huh!" Bai Jinchen snorted coldly, "Maybe."

Shadow raised his eyes to look at Bai Jinchen in front of him, and seeing the disdain in his eyes, he immediately understood the meaning of what he just said.

Like their prince, Bai Jinchu is of royal blood. Maybe he really fell in love with the eighth princess, but his feelings are not worth mentioning in front of the throne.

What can make Bai Jinchu care so much, apart from his feelings for the eighth princess, is probably more about the power of the Wuyang Kingdom behind the eighth princess.

With the support of a country behind him, even if he is disabled, the throne is just something in his pocket.

Knowing this relationship, Ying Ying's heart suddenly became brighter, but soon he frowned slightly, and looked at Bai Jinchen suspiciously: "Since the prince already knows that the forces behind the eighth princess will become your hindrance, why do you still want to use it?" Tell the Eight Sage Kings about the whereabouts of the princess regent of Xiliang Kingdom?"

"Do you think it's easy to invite the regent princess of Xiliang country?" Bai Jinchen gave him a contemptuous look: "Even if he really invites the regent princess of Xiliang country to save the eighth princess, so what? Who knows whether the power behind the eighth princess is willing to help him, or to assist this king?"

Hearing Bai Jinchen's words, Yingying was even more puzzled: "But the Eight Wise Kings are the son-in-law of Wuyang Kingdom, how could they abandon him and choose to help the prince?"

"Nothing is absolute. Even if they are married now, they can still get along."

With that said, Bai Jinchen turned his head and glanced at Yuan Hua who was lying on the bed.

Seeing her pale and calm face, Bai Jinchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Look, how beautiful she is when she is quiet."

"My lord is planning to..."

"Let's go."

Before Yingying could finish speaking, Bai Jinchen stepped out of the room.

Shadow turned his head and glanced at Yuan Hua, his face very solemn.

But with just one glance, he quickly withdrew his gaze and chased out the door.

……

Yan House.

Mr. Yan lay motionless on the bed, and his condition became more and more serious.

After the imperial doctor took his pulse, he shook his head slightly.

"Emperor physician, how is he?" Taifu Yan grabbed the imperial physician's wrist and looked at him nervously: "Where is the medicine? Have you found the medicine to cure the plague?"

"Sorry, we haven't found a cure for cholera yet. Mr. Ling, he... hey..." Shaking his head slightly, the imperial doctor sighed: "We will find a cure for cholera as soon as possible, but Taifu Yan also needs to prepare earlier. Aftermath."

"Om..."

The imperial physician's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made Taifu Yan's brain buzz.

He let go of the hand holding the imperial physician's wrist, and staggered back a few steps, his arms hanging limply by his side.

Seeing his distraught appearance, the imperial physician couldn't bear it: "Mr. Yan's illness has not been cured yet, it is best for Taifu Yan to stay away from this room and take good care of his body. Farewell."

Putting the medicine box on his back, the imperial physician turned and left.

As soon as the imperial doctor left, the housekeeper walked in.

Seeing Mrs. Yan standing there in a daze, the housekeeper knew what had happened without asking any further questions.

(End of this chapter)