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Chapter 91 The Soft Pack Empress vs Rolling Regent 45
Both of them underestimated each other's strength, and after fighting for almost a quarter of an hour, they still haven't been able to decide the winner.

The second prince had been looking for the prince's weakness, and his hard work paid off. He finally caught an opening and stabbed at the prince.

The long sword stabbed into the prince's left abdomen, and the prince quickly stabbed the sword into his heart, and the blow was fatal!
The second prince vomited blood and died, and the prince also fell slowly due to being stabbed to the vitals.

"Xiao'er—"

"An'er—"

Concubine Yu wanted to go there but was kicked away by the emperor. When she climbed to the side of the second prince, his body temperature had already dissipated, leaving only a cold body.

After nearly a night of rescuing the prince by the imperial doctor, he was finally out of danger, but he is still in a coma with a high fever. If he can't wake up before the afternoon, he will never be able to recover.

When Ni Lu and others heard the news, the queen mother almost fainted from fright, and Ni Lu quickly helped her to sit down.

Softly comforting: "Grandmother, please don't worry, big brother will be safe and sound!"

"Yes, Empress Dowager, An'er, he is a lucky man, you have your own destiny, don't worry too much, old man." Concubine Le Gui comforted her softly, even though she said so, tears kept flickering in her eyes, she was extremely worried.

"Ai's family is fine, you don't have to worry." The queen mother raised her hand to wipe away her tears, kept her eyes on the front, and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures in her mouth.

Ni Lu got a headache when he heard that, so he stepped aside, hugged Gun Gun and talked to Xiao Qi.

"Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi, do you have a way to save big brother?"

The imperial doctor said that the second prince's sword directly injured the prince's internal organs, and it was a blessing in misfortune that he could be rescued.

Seeing that it was almost afternoon, before he woke up, Mi Lu had the idea of ​​helping him.

Xiao Qi's regretful answer shattered her last fantasy: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, although we are gods, we can't change our fate against the sky."

".Is it okay to help him get through this time?" Ni Lu choked up.

Xiaoqi rejected her again: "I'm sorry, I can't."

"Okay, I understand."

Ni Lu burst into tears, and tears the size of beans overflowed from the eye sockets and dripped on Fu Mingyuan's snow-white forehead.

Feeling the heat, Fu Mingyuan raised his head to look at her, his small dark eyes were full of distress, staring at her for a long time, he suddenly got up and walked forward.

"Go away?"

Ni Lu's voice attracted everyone's attention, and Fu Mingyuan came to the bedside and put the little black hand on the injured part of the prince.

Following a burst of blinding white light, the Prince's complexion, who was still dying, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The moment the prince's face returned to normal, the originally thin Gun Gun suddenly fell to one side.

"Get lost!" Ni Lu rushed over to catch him, hugged him in his arms and yelled over and over again.

Because of this matter, everyone knows that the Gun Gun raised by Ni Lu is the descendant of the legendary guardian beast, and not only that, his real body is actually the regent Fu Mingyuan!

When the prince learned that it was Fu Mingyuan who spared no effort to save him with divine power, his heart was filled with excitement, and he rushed to Jiyue Palace to look for him before his injury was fully healed.

"Seven sisters!"

"Go away, uncle, is he okay?!"

The prince was supported to sit down, and he suddenly stopped when he looked at the place where the deer was.

The little girl was sitting on the edge of the bed crying, her petite body was sobbing and her mood was very depressed.

"Seventh sister?" The prince called softly, got up and walked over to sit down, seeing Fu Mingyuan who was lying on the couch sleeping soundly in a puddle with guilt welling up in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, if it wasn't for my carelessness, the emperor wouldn't have become like this."

"Ah?" Ni Lu turned his head abruptly, the tears in his eyes had long since disappeared, and his expression was a little dazed.

Prince: ".?"

"Aren't you crying?!"

"I'm not crying." You Lu shook his head with a smile, and said, "Gun Gun is fine, it's just that he fell asleep from exhaustion."

Prince: "???"

(End of this chapter)