The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 165 Entering the Palace 3
Qian Li's eyes turned serious slightly: "I, Mengxi, was attacked by Yuezhuo, thanks to the timely arrival of King Chen and Princess Wang, I am deeply grateful."

"It's better for your majesty to discuss this matter with my lord. He must come soon after the war." Although Lan Zihan said so, she snorted coldly in her heart and wanted to ask her so that she could talk to her. Conditions, if you really think she's a girl, it's easy to fool her.

She's seen nothing in the 21st century, and she's good at negotiating.But at this time, she pushed the topic to Leng Yichen. If she came to negotiate terms with him, she would inevitably be used by some caring people, saying that she was a first-year woman, how could she speak for Prince Chen.

"Haha, alright, the Emperor is waiting." Qian Li laughed, and continued with her words.

In my heart, my thoughts turned, this princess is really not easy to fool.

Lan Zihan didn't speak, and played with the teacup in her hand with her fingers.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Qian Li looked at the man in white beside Lan Zihan, his pupils shrank slightly.

He had seen this man since the few people came in, although he was slightly expecting and nervous about whether this man was the genius doctor Mo Wuchen, but he was still well suppressed by him.

"Dare to ask my concubine, is that white-clothed man the genius doctor Mo Wuchen?" Qian Li looked at Qian Mingxuan, who had been leaning on the chair with a slightly pale face since entering the hall, and couldn't help it.

The ministers in the hall also stared nervously at Lan Zihan and the man in white.

Mo Wuchen didn't raise his head, drinking tea quietly, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and didn't interest him at all.

Lan Zihan raised her eyes to look at Qian Li, nodded: "En."

She knew the meaning of Qian Li's question, she raised her eyes to look at Qian Mingxuan opposite, her face was frighteningly pale, if she didn't get treated early, the disease might not last long.

Sensing the gaze from the opposite side, Qian Mingxuan raised his head, met Lan Zihan's scrutinizing gaze, and smiled at her.

Although his face was pale, his smile made people feel refreshed, giving people a sense of purity and freshness.

Lan Zihan put away her scrutinizing eyes, drank the tea in her hand, and did not speak.

One word, Qian Lina's heart that has been holding on, is completely let go at this moment.

Feeling extremely complicated and joyful, his Xuan'er was saved.

The ministers in the hall also had expressions of relief.

Their Highness the Crown Prince was finally saved.

"Doctor Mo, can you save my son's life?" Qian Li went straight to the point, saying the main points without dragging his feet.

Qian Mingxuan raised his head slightly at this time and looked at Mo Wuchen.Only he knew the tension in his heart.

Mo Wuchen put down his teacup, raised his head, and looked at the people on the stage with bright eyes: "Why do you want to save?"

Those four words made Qian Li speechless.

Yes, although he is honored as a genius doctor by the world, he never saves people easily.Some people, if he wants to save, he can save them. If he doesn't want to save them, then no matter what you say, he won't save them.I heard that in this world, he has saved no more than five people. It is rumored that one person was stabbed more than a dozen times. Fatal wounds, but they were all revived by him.
"I don't know what is the request of the genius doctor? I will try my best to meet it." Qian Li continued to ask, no matter what, he wanted to cure Xuan'er's illness.

(End of this chapter)